Han Sanqian really found it strange, but he didn't delve into it. After all, this small village may have simple folk customs. It's normal to work at sunrise and rest at sunset. He smiled and said: "You think everyone is like you, with energy Enough, people rely on physical strength to support their families, unlike you, a young lady, you don't have to worry about anything anyway."
"You..." Wang Simin was so stunned by Han Sanqian's words that he didn't know how to answer.
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, I'm going back."
After Wang Simin left, Xiaotao never left. Instead, she stood quietly beside Han Sanqian. Han Sanqian smiled, "What's wrong?"
"Mr. Han, actually...Miss Simin is right. Xiaotao...Xiaotao also thinks this village is weird, and...and..." Xiaotao looked around in fear, but didn't dare to make a sound.
Han Sanqian smiled and said, "And what?"
"And...and I always feel as if someone is watching us secretly."
Han Sanqian's back was a little chilled by her words. He was not afraid of ghosts, after all, what had he never seen? It's just that the environment here does always have a gloomy and chilly feeling, but Han Sanqian's doors and windows are closed tightly.
"Okay, stop thinking about it." Han Sanqian comforted.
Hearing this, Xiaotao was hesitant to speak for a moment, moved her feet two steps, and finally looked at Han Sanqian eagerly: "But...but I'm really scared, Mr. Han, Xiaotao... Xiaotao has something wrong Kindly please."
Han Sanqian said, "Speak."
"Xiao Tao... can I stay in your room?" After saying this, Xiao Tao lowered her head, her face flushed and hot.
She also knows that men and women can't get along well, and being alone and widowed is not good, but she doesn't know why, since arriving in this village, especially after nightfall, Xiaotao feels in a trance and is extremely scared in her heart.
Unless it was a last resort, she really didn't want to say this.
She thought that Han Sanqian might reject her, but Han Sanqian just smiled: "Okay, then you sleep on my bed, and I sleep on the table."
For Xiao Tao, the fundamental reason why Han Sanqian did not refuse was that Xiao Tao was a descendant of Pangu, and Han Sanqian did not want any accidents for her. The other reason was that Xiao Tao took care of Han Sanqian in every possible way, so Xiaotao needed help Yes, Han Sanqian would naturally not refuse.
After Xiaotao fell asleep, Han Sanqian entered into meditation practice again, and as soon as he fell into meditation, the deathly silence rushed out again.
In the middle of the night, Xiao Tao on the bed was sweating profusely, her eyebrows were furrowed, and her red lips were biting lightly.
She had a very long dream. In the dream, everything was so beautiful, the sun was shining brightly, the mountains were green and the water was beautiful, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and there were people busy and shouting on the terraced fields in the mountains. She also saw her parents, I also saw the waiter in the house today, they were sitting under the peach blossom tree that appeared before, chatting and laughing, while she was happily picking up the fallen peach blossom petals on the ground.
But when she picked up the peach blossoms and happily looked back to her parents, she suddenly found that the parents and a group of villagers sitting under the tree had lost their heads. All the smiling heads were looking at her with a smile at this moment.
"Ah!!" Xiao Tao suddenly woke up from the dream. At this time, it was dawn outside the house, and the noise and bustle of yesterday returned to the street downstairs.
Standing at the window, Han Sanqian saw that Xiaotao had woken up, and smiled softly: "What's the matter? Did you have a nightmare? Seeing that you are sweating profusely, go wash your face, Master told us to get ready to go."
"Where are you going?" Xiao Tao wondered.
Han Sanqian smiled and said nothing, got up and left the room.
After Xiaotao cleaned up, Han Sanqian, Wang Simin, and Qin Qingfeng were already waiting in the living room on the first floor. Although it was only morning, the business in the inn was very good. It was almost the same as when the four of them came yesterday afternoon. There was almost no space in the inn. table.
"It's really strange. There are so many people in the early morning, but there is no one at night." Wang Simin said with some dissatisfaction as he looked at the turmoil of life around him.
Qin Qingfeng smiled: "Let's go, let's go to the village chief, maybe he can know something about Xiaotao."
Coming out of the inn, the street was the same as yesterday afternoon, full of hustle and bustle, shouting and selling, and a group of people headed towards the innermost part of the village.
Qin Qingfeng has already asked the waiter about it. The big house in the innermost part of Wuyou Village is the ancestral hall in the village. As the head of the village, the village head also lives in the ancestral hall all year round.
Not long after, the four came to a big house. JrNovels.com