The aunt had always wanted to drive Chu Ming away, and since the other party took the initiative to speak, she was of course happy to do so.
Hearing the aunt's words, a little girl immediately walked out from the crowd, smiled sweetly at Chu Ming, and said, "Come with me."
This little girl is in her prime, with a bun on her head, similar in style to Nezha, and her smile is extremely sweet and lovely.
Her name is Chen Leyao, the aunt’s daughter.
Chu Ming nodded and immediately followed the other party away in a hurry.
Away from the crowd, Chu Ming walked on the ancient and vicissitudes of life streets, with many questions in his mind.
This village is full of old facilities, and there is not even a bicycle. How do people here usually go out?
You don't want to ride a horse!
He couldn't help but mutter to himself that there was no village or shop nearby, and he didn't know when he would be able to have a bite to eat after he left.
As he walked, Chu Ming noticed something strange.
Wrong road!
Chu Ming clearly remembered that when he came here, he passed a small stone bridge with water under the bridge and an old locust tree next to it that was so big that three people could hug it.
And here there is nothing.
He couldn't help but frown, feeling a little weird.
Chu Ming finally stopped when he passed by an ancient well.
"Girl, where are we going?"
Chu Ming asked in a low voice.
We have been walking for nearly ten minutes. It took less than five minutes when we entered the village. Now that we have walked so far, it feels like we are getting deeper and deeper into the village.
Chen Leyao paused and said calmly, "Follow me, and don't say anything."
Looking at the other party's mysterious look, Chu Ming's heart suddenly tightened, feeling that something was a little unusual.
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