The little sparrows seemed to have endless fantastic ideas in their heads, and they were ready to pour out and ask Yan Luo.

There was even a little sparrow asking her: Can old geese lay eggs in the forest lay eggs?

Yan Luo was furious because of the quarrel, "Stop!"

The little sparrows are very well-behaved and don't chatter anymore.

Yan Luo: "Don't you do homework?"

The little sparrows were very proud, and the sounds of "finished" were heard one after another.

"Okay, I'll send you to do a mission now." Yan Luo said as he looked around. No, he had to find some work for them. If this continues, she might be deaf.

Her eyes fell on the garbage on the ground not far away, and her eyes lit up, "You can just play to pick up garbage! You can put a bunch of them in a lot of money, not a bunch of money."

I guess they don’t know what recyclable garbage is and what non-recyclable garbage is. I should know if it can be sold for money.

Xiaohu: "Brother, isn't that the job done by the Beggars' Sect?"

Yan Luo asked back: "Why should we go back to do our homework?"

The ghostly little bear immediately said, "Brother, Xiaohu doesn't understand. We are friendly exchanges between gangs, which can promote common prosperity and development."

Yan Luo looked at him puzzledly, "Where did you see it? One set of it."

Little Bear: "My grandpa watches TV every night at 7 o'clock!"

Yan Luo nodded clearly, "Okay, okay, you guys go quickly."

She thought that these children were very forgot about it, and she probably would have fun again after a while.

There is no sun now anyway.

During the first gang event, the little sparrows all showed great enthusiasm and fought for each other to scatter.

After finally sending the little sparrows away, Yan Luo's ears suddenly disappeared, and they were extremely quiet.

She breathed a long sigh of relief and was about to go home.

It was too dangerous outside, and she wanted to go back to her small broken house.

She had just walked a few steps before passing by the aunties sitting under the tree chatting.

They knelt melon seeds, their voices were full of energy, and they were talking gossip very loudly. Unfortunately, the distance was a bit far, and Yan Luo's ears were not very good, so they could hear intermittently.

"You don't know... Twenty years ago... the wife of the old Li family... her son and son-in-law... that night..."

Yan Luo's steps slowed down unconsciously and his ears were slightly raised.

This gossip is so damn tempting!

"Hey hey--" After deliberately procrastinating for a long time, Yan Luo was about to leave regretfully, an aunt called her, "Aren't you the child from the city mentioned by the village chief?"

Yan Luo smiled brightly, "Yes! Beautiful sister, what are you doing here?"

"We are chatting here. Are you going to come?" Aunt Zhang asked casually when she saw the little girl's face.

"Okay!" To their surprise, the little girl responded excitedly and couldn't wait to walk towards their place.

The photographer will follow him naturally.

"No!" Yan Luo stretched out his palm indifferently and ruthlessly, refusing the cameraman to approach, "You, and you - you can't listen."

This "you" refers to the audience in the live broadcast room.

Videographer:!

【Can users not listen?】

【Remind me of when relatives came to my home, I pretended to play with my phone, but in fact I was secretly listening to them gossiping hahahahahahaha]

【I don’t want to listen, but what they said is really exciting.】

Yan Luo was determined and the camera had to walk out a few steps obediently. Yan Luo still looked at him. He walked a few more steps out and then a few more steps out...

It was not until the camera confirmed that they could not hear their voices that Yan Luo turned around with satisfaction.

As for gossip, how can it be known to everyone?

All you need is the secret feeling of lowering your voice and "Don't tell others, I'll only tell you one person."

So throughout the morning, the audience who belonged to Yan Luo, the live broadcast room, could only watch Yan Luo and the aunts perform silent dramas from a distance.

Occasionally, you can hear Yan Luo's exclamations and exclamations.

Another aunt went home and got a bun of melon seeds, chatting while knocking, and having all the teapots.

Yan Luo didn't know what he said to them, which made the aunts so angry that they couldn't stop the smile on their faces. They patted her hands intimately from time to time.

The cameramen finally waited for Yan Luo to wave to him. He couldn't wait to approach, and Yan Luo was already saying goodbye to the aunts.

Yan Luo waved his hand, "Goodbye beautiful sisters, I'm going home."

Aunt Wang held her hand reluctantly, "Little Luo, I'll come again next time."

Yan Luo is simply the strongest atmosphere group. No matter what she says, she will exclaim in the venue and then look at you with a shiny and admiring look.

They still felt a little overwhelmed all morning.

Aunt Zhang enthusiastically stuffed the remaining melon seeds into Yan Luo's arms, "Little Luo, you will come again next time. I will tell you about Mr. Sun next door!"

"Tsk," Aunt Zhou looked at Yan Luo's more satisfied. "This little red hair looks so beautiful, like the sun in the sky."

Aunt Wang next to her exposed her without any face and mocked her, "Didn't you just say that Luo's hair is the same as a red plastic bag?"

Aunt Zhou:...

"And you," Aunt Wang killed crazy and said to Aunt Zhang, "Didn't you say that Xiao Luo is like the red-crowned crane with a red hair on his head?"

Aunt Zhang:...

Yan Luo:???

She has endured too much because of this red hair.

You must find some time to dye it back.

Yan Luo said goodbye to the enthusiastic and beautiful sisters, and politely declined their invitation to go to their house for dinner and to wash clothes by the stream. He hummed a small song along the way and went home.

Along the way, she was still a little unsatisfied and chatted with the photographer, "You talk about Grandpa Li's daughter-in-law and daughter..."

She seemed to remember something and stopped talking, "I'm sorry, I forgot that you didn't listen."

Photographer:...

You have the ability to finish your talk!!

【You said it!! I look down on you!!]

[I held my legs in the middle of the night and looked at the bright moon outside the window. Crystal tears slid from my snowy skin. I closed my eyes sadly and opened my red lips: What happened to Mr. Li’s house...

…】

[I am a wandering soul, and I am reluctant to go to the underworld to be reincarnated. I just wander around the head of the red-haired woman's bed. I don't know where I am. Who is trapped in this shackle. I just have a voice asking me to come here.

The sleeping woman said in her ear: "What gossip is there in Uncle Li's house?"]

The photographer couldn't help but ask Yan Luo: "Little Luo, are you very good at pleaseing relatives?"

Although the photographer cannot speak in front of the camera, it is worth the bonus to be deducted in order to solve the problems that have troubled him for a long time.

Yan Luo mysteriously raised a finger.

Photographer: "A little bit?"

Yan Luo smiled: "I'm going to be there."

It’s not her that she is bragging. In that world, under her peers, no one can compete with her with New Year’s money.

Others are swaying in the market with small bags and suggesting that she is the only one of them—

When people sit at home, red envelopes come from the sky.
Chapter completed!