The girl looked at Tang Ning and wanted to talk to her again.

It is rare to have a new peer. Not to mention her, even other art students in the car have a certain curiosity about Tang Ning.

Therefore, even if Tang Ning closed his eyes and did not open it, he could still clearly feel all kinds of curious eyes falling on him.

"Shh~"

Put the index finger on the lips.

For the time being, Tang Ning didn't want to deal with them: "Give me a good look first, let's talk later if you have anything."

Seeing her movements, the boy who turned his head in front of him who was about to say hello to her sat down again.

Anyway, the teacher just said that this girl would stay in the village with them, so it would be fine to ask if there is any delay.

I said I had a look at it for a while, but it took less than half an hour.

Tang Ning followed the group of art students out of the car with a confused look on his face until he stepped on the ground, and he was still dizzy and did not wake up.

She found that it would be better not to squint this time.

This feeling of being woken up is more tiring than before.

"Yueyue, no longer can I walk."

Tang Ning leaned on the shoulder of the girl next to him, closed her eyes again, and looked exhausted.

In just a short while, she already knew the name of the girl sitting next to her before, Dong Yue.

Of course, she shamelessly removed her surname and kindly called the other party with "Yueyue".

It is called "to bring the two people closer to their direct relationship."

In fact, I hope someone can drag her around and make her walk easier.

"Why are you so sleepy?"

Seeing her yawning repeatedly, Dong Yue could only hold her hand to prevent her from falling.

Thinking of the place where she got on the bus, Dong Yue's eyes were filled with shock: "You wouldn't stay there on the side of the road for a night waiting for our car, are you?"

“I’ve been waiting for one night.”

Tang Ning didn't hide it and said directly: "But it's not on the side of the road, but on the mountain next to it."

"On the mountain? Have you been on the mountain all night?"

Dong Yue looked shocked and looked at the girl of the same age holding in disbelief. Seeing that her expression was faint, she looked exactly like this.

I couldn't help swallowing, my eyes changed to envy: "You have really been in the mountain for a night."

Her envy was not because Tang Ning could act freely, but because she envied the other party's courage.

It was late at night, she actually dared to spend the night in the wild alone.

"Um."

When Tang Ning saw her admiring eyes, she was both a girl and a peer, so she naturally understood the purpose of her eyes.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Actually, spending the night alone is not as terrible as you think."

Although he said it in full, it was intermittently and he could not even hear any of the paragraphs clearly.

There was nothing else, a deafening sound of knocking suddenly came from a villager's home on the roadside, covering the sound of their speech.

All the artists stopped immediately and locked their eyes on the villagers' homes where the sound was heard.

The sound of gongs and drums and suona came from it, with local tunes, making it difficult for everyone to know what was going on when they arrived here.

Until a man walked out with a bamboo pole.

The newly cut bamboo pole is still green in color, green and looks full of vitality.

But looking up the bamboo pole, there were white papers hanging on the tips of the bamboo leaves.

Seeing that thing, Tang Ning's eyes sterned, and he immediately knew what the vocal music in the room was, the sad song.

"Don't stand here, there's nothing good to look at. Go quickly, go quickly."

The teacher and the villagers leading the way saw them stopping and quickly turned around and greeted them.

Tang Ning glanced at the white banner that was fluttering in the wind, walked forward a few steps, and came to the villagers leading the way.

"Auntie, what is that?"

She actually knew in her heart what happened at the villager's home.

But her expression and tone at this moment were full of curiosity, as if she didn't know anything.

"Oh, every girl is from every family, it's better not to ask about this."

When the aunt heard her, she couldn't help but look back and looked unwilling to talk more.

"Auntie, just tell us."

Not to mention Tang Ning, other art students were also very curious about the farmer's home where vocal music suddenly sounded.

"We have to stay here for ten days and half a month. Even if you don't say it, others will tell us."

"Yes, so you'd better tell us."

Various voices sounded among the art students.

Most of them grew up in the city, and this was the first time many of them came to the mountains.

When you see something completely different from what you see on weekdays, you will naturally feel curious.

When the aunt saw their begging eyes, her heart softened. It was not a shameful thing anyway, so she started to speak.

"It's not a strange thing. It's said that things are red and white. White paper is hanging on the bamboo, which means that the family is doing things."

"Fall in the air?"

"What is a funeral?"

"Are you stupid? Hong usually refers to a happy event, and Bai certainly refers to a funeral."

"What aunt means is that family is holding a funeral?"

The sound of air sucking sounded from the crowd, and the people discussing suddenly became quiet.

"Oh, why do you kids show such a look?"

When the aunt saw them looking scared, she shook her head repeatedly.

It's really a child, both curious and scared.

"Isn't this normal thing for birth, old age, sickness and death? People will go through this process, and you will be no exception. There is nothing scary."

The reason is so reasonable, and the same is true for the words.

But it sounds strange.

Dong Yue grabbed Tang Ning's hand and muttered to her in a low voice: "Why do you listen to the aunt? I feel like we will finish this process in the next few days."

She felt it was inappropriate when she said it.

"Phhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He quickly spitted on the ground.

Then he put his hands together and said in a divine manner: "Children's words are not scrupulous, children's words are not scrupulous, and all gods should not take them seriously."

“Haha~”

Seeing her like this, Tang Ning couldn't help laughing: "You are so old that you can't match Tong Yan Wuji, right?"

Dong Yue glared at her: "Why can't I make it? I still eat cake this year, and I'm celebrating Children's Day!"

He kicked the little pebbles under his feet, lowered his head and whispered: "Why are you so uneasy when you encountered such a thing as soon as you entered the village?"

"Why are you not at ease?"

Tang Ning looked at her curiously. Why did this girl care more about such things than a Taoist disciple?

“Unlucky.”

Dong Yue grabbed her hand and accelerated her pace: "As soon as she entered the village, I encountered such a thing. In my grandma's words, it was a bad thing and very unlucky."

"You are a little girl, don't imitate your grandma."

When Tang Ning saw her old-fashioned and imitated the old man's words, she shook her head funny.

In fact, she did not deny what she said.
Chapter completed!