Yu Yu saw her movements and whispered, "Hey, did you really lose it?"
An Mei ignored the gazes of others and said nonchalantly, "Hey, it's better to rely on yourself if you believe in such a deceptive thing."
She didn't forget to greet others, "I don't think you should keep it, what if you bring it with you and attract ghosts?"
"I believe that handsome guys are not harmful to others." Yu Yu retorted, "There are so many people anyway, the ghosts won't necessarily pick me, and it won't be a problem if I take him with me."
"How can you throw away someone's good intentions so casually?" Yu Shi'an couldn't accept An Mei's views.
Chu Yanlan also echoed, "If you didn't want to, you should not have picked it up in the first place. Picking it up and then throwing it away is not very polite."
An Mei emphasized firmly, "Who knows if he wants to harm us intentionally?"
"We don't know the value of this card yet, but look at the handsome guy's outfit and the wheelchair he's sitting in."
Wen Qingyan spoke, "That wheelchair doesn't have five digits, so most people probably won't be able to get it."
Yu Shi'an nodded and said, "Indeed, a machine that can move freely in such wasteland is not cheap."
Yu Yu advised, "Forget it, Sister An has already lost it anyway, so let's just say less."
An Mei glared at Yu Yu, feeling that she mentioned this sentence on purpose, and felt a little sulky.
The people from Chen Xiang's group walked in front of the group. Their hearing was not very good, so naturally they couldn't hear the whispers behind them.
"Brother Chen, what do you think the handsome guy is planning to knit?" Chu Yanlan deliberately stepped forward and walked side by side next to Chen Xiang.
Chen Xiang looked at the cross-dressing man who was five centimeters taller than himself. He was a little helpless and speechless. He couldn't just wave and tell him to stay away, right?
He lowered his voice and said, "I don't know. Maybe we will know better when we get to the village."
"Brother Chen, have you ever experienced living in a rural area?" Shi Ya suddenly asked.
"I have." Feng Tangxin raised his hand and said, "I have made an appointment with a country-style painting before and lived in the countryside for more than a month."
"I had it when I was a kid," Chen Xiang said. "I should be able to adapt. Anyway, the conditions and environment are a bit worse."
"That's right, the mission lasted only three days anyway, so I just managed to get through it." Chu Yanlan felt that she could do it.
Shi Ya shook her head and said, "That's because you have never seen a real countryside. The village is dirty and messy. The villagers swear a lot. It's normal to grab things and beat and curse people."
"Do you know much about rural affairs?" Su Jinyan couldn't help but ask.
Shi Ya hummed, "I grew up in a village. I endured this kind of environment for more than ten years before I got out of it."
"That's really hard on you." Chen Xiang comforted.
Although the conditions in the countryside where he lived when he was a child were not very good, the villagers were still very simple.
Chen Xiang had never seen an environment like the one Shi Ya described in the village. Everyone he met smiled and was friendly.
"It's all over anyway, I don't mind anymore." Shi Ya waved her hand indifferently.
She has been scolded since she was a child. Because she is good-looking, she is often suspected by the villagers that she is not a good girl.
Shiya never bothered to explain that whether she was good or not was not determined by others, but that she felt good was good.
From time to time, Cang Fu listened to the chat between the two groups behind him, and when he heard what Shi Ya said, he couldn't help but look back at her.
Because everyone in the back group was whispering, no one noticed this, only Uncle Qi saw it.
"What happened to them?" Uncle Qi asked.
Cang Rao casually said, "We haven't seen each other for a long time. I kind of forgot their names."
Uncle Qi chuckled, "Then let me tell you again, so that Xiaomu won't be able to call out their names later."
"The boy in front is called Xiaoxiang, the one next to him is called Xiaoya, the one next to him is called Xiaoyan, and the little girl next to him is called Xiaoxin."
"I'll tell you the ones in the back according to their positions. They are called Xiaoqing, Xiaoyu, Xiaoyan, Xiaohuan, and Xiaomei."
"You are all friends who grew up together when you were young. Isn't it because your legs... have had health problems in recent years and you haven't seen everyone as much?"
As soon as Uncle Qi opened his mouth, he started talking. He told Cang Xi many interesting stories in the village.
By the time a group of people arrived at the village, Cang Xiu had almost fully understood the village called Xiaoyan Village.
"Oh, you have finally been brought back." An old lady wearing floral cloth said with a slap in the face.
Uncle Qi said cheerfully, "Xiaomu said he wanted to send some gifts to grandma, so he was delayed on the way."
A group of newcomers at the back were carrying a large wreath, which Cang Fu had made on the road.
After he got the skeleton out, he asked everyone to carry it, reminding him that gifts given to the deceased must be tainted with their breath.
Although it sounds very mysterious, what Cang Xi said makes sense, and a group of newcomers did not dare to disobey.
"Oh, young people are interested." The aunt looked at the wreath and was very happy.
Uncle Qi also laughed, "I couldn't believe it at first. Who knew Xiaomu's hands were so dexterous."
"If I hadn't made it up while watching him on the road, and I wouldn't believe what others say, we older generations wouldn't have done this."
"Grandma will definitely be very happy." The aunt took one look at the wreath and nodded with satisfaction.
Because Cang Fu personally tied a large wreath, a group of people gained a good impression in front of the villagers.
Only then did a group of newcomers pay attention to what Cang Fu had said. It was all because of him that they gained the favor of the villagers, and they all looked at the handsome guy with gratitude.
Cang Ji made the wreath himself. If he didn't want to share it with outsiders, he could bring it back by himself.
Cang Ji didn't know what the newcomers were thinking, so he continued to ask, "Uncle Qi, aunt, are you starting to keep vigil for grandma-in-law today?"
"Yes." Uncle Qi nodded and said, "Grandma Grandma's family members haven't even come back, so our village sent people to guard it."
Cang Rao nodded to show that he understood, and then asked, "How many people will be arranged to keep watch that night?"
"There are more than a dozen." Uncle Qi explained, "Yesterday, there were more than a dozen of us guarding together."
Cang Fu pointed to a group of newcomers and asked, "Then put me and them together, there will be something to talk about."
Uncle Qi smiled hurriedly and nodded in response, "That must be true, you young people don't like chatting with a group of old men."
The aunt who came out to pick up someone asked Uncle Qi, "Are you going to live back home or just with your mother-in-law?"
Uncle Qi thought for a while and said, "Let's just arrange to live here. We haven't packed up the house yet."
The aunt didn't say anything, but nodded in agreement, "That's right, young people nowadays don't like to live with their elders anymore."
"Let's go, I'll take you over first to recognize your relatives." Uncle Qi took the lead and said to a group of young people.
Cang Fu responded, deliberately taking a step back and waving for Chen Xiang to come over.
Chen Xiang understood and immediately stepped forward, lowering his voice and asking, "Handsome boy, do you have any orders?"
