There may be very few outsiders in the village.

When the sound of the motorcycle appeared, several families opened the door and stood outside and looked out.

Xia Wanxin glanced at her eyes and found that they were almost all elderly and women, and there were only a few strong men at the age of age.

In addition, there are a few children.

Mu Yan walked in front.

A woman walked forward two steps and whispered: "Xiao Mu, have you brought the girl back?"

As he said that, he looked at Xia Wanxin carefully.

When Mu Yan heard this, his ears turned red and he quickly denied: "It's not Aunt Hong, this is my friend, come here to take a look."

"Look, oh, look good." The person who was called Hong Auntie still couldn't move his eyes on Xia Wanxin's face.

Most people in the mountains are covered in dust. It is not because they don’t like to be clean, but because the environment causes this.

Even if you are a person who cares about it, you are powerless to make it look better.

However, this girl is so delicate and beautiful, like an elf in the mountains, so beautiful.

Aunt Hong's eyes were too eye-catching. Mu Yan scratched the back of his head awkwardly and looked back at Xia Wanxin.

Xia Wanxin smiled at him and signaled that it was okay.

From the moment, this is a very closed mountain village.

Most of the villages are left-behind children and left-behind elderly people.

They stayed in this village and lived a life that was lagging behind modern society for many years, with conditions that were visible to the naked eye.

Maybe they don’t know what the outside world looks like, and they don’t have the conditions to go out.

But Mu Yan, a child of his age, should at least go out to go to school even if he doesn't have the conditions to go to school.

How could he be willing to stay here?

Xia Wanxin's eyes were filled with thoughts.

After several curious gazes, she followed Mu Yan and continued forward.

It was almost the location from the beginning of the village to the end of the village that two separate mud houses appeared.

The door was fenced to enclose a large yard, with some vegetables and two chickens growing inside.

A woman was holding a dustpan in her hand and just came out to see Mu Yan. She was surprised: "Oh Mu Yan, are you back? Where have you been going these days? You can't contact you everywhere!"

"Auntie." Mu Yan shouted and walked forward: "Didn't I ask the village chief's son to say hello to you? I have something to deal with and ask you to help take care of my dad for a few days."

"Oh, no one came to say hello. You just disappeared. I have so much work to do at home, so where can I have time to take care of that tuberculosis all day long?"

The aunt waved her hand, spread food with one hand, and curled her lips at Mu Yan.

After saying that, she saw Xia Wanxin behind Mu Yan, and her slender eyes suddenly lit up.

Mu Yan said anxiously: "Then my dad is fine these two days, how are he doing?"

The aunt squinted her eyes and said, "Oh, I can't starve to death."

After saying that, he smiled at Xia Wanxin: "This girl is so handsome, aren't she from the city?"

She looked up and down, her eyes unrestrained.

Mu Yan just wanted to go home and take a look. He didn't bother to exchange more greetings, and ran to the innermost house casually.
Chapter completed!