When the old lady saw Nan Xian looking over, she became even more embarrassed. She looked at the sky and the ground, her two skinny bark-like hands were twisted together, and she hesitated and did not dare to step forward.

Nan Xian saw that she had a kind face and didn't look like a treacherous person. Moreover, the cameraman was nearby. If something happened to her, he would come over if she just screamed, so she took the initiative to step forward.

"Grandma, what's the matter with you?"

The old lady was avoiding Nan Xian's sight. When she suddenly heard the name, she stared at her in shock. Her whole body shook violently as if she had seen a ghost. Immediately, her legs softened and she fell to the side.

Nan Xian quickly supported her with her hands, "Oh, be careful! Are you okay?"

The old lady stood firm. She opened her mouth, but hesitated. Then she withdrew the arm that was being supported. Under Nan Xian's slightly confused gaze, she quickly jumped back, took small steps, and disappeared in a flash.

in front of her.

Nan Xian was a little dumbfounded. She blinked: This little old lady is... quite flexible.

But she obviously had something to say to herself just now, but why didn't she speak?

The two-year-old monk was confused and his eyes followed the old lady's disappearing back. For some reason, she felt a little more concerned in her heart.

After lunch, she casually asked the old couple about the old lady. Unexpectedly, after hearing her description, the faces of the old couple changed and they looked at each other without speaking.

Nan Xian noticed that the atmosphere had become subtle, and subconsciously stopped peeling oranges, "Grandpa Qian, Grandma Qian, do you know that person?"

"I know! Why don't you know me?" Grandma Qian snorted angrily, "She is a famous crazy woman from all over our country. I don't know her name or where she came from. She lives in the east of the village.

In the small tile-roofed house with the worst head... last winter, she burned all the firewood pile that the old man and I had worked hard to save for more than half a year!"

Nan Xian opened her mouth in surprise. Recalling the old lady's neatly styled hair, she always felt that this was not something she would do. "Why would she do that?"

Wei Zeling intervened at this time: "How can you understand the thoughts of a madman? Which mentally ill person have you ever seen do something that normal people can understand?"

Grandma Qian said "Hey" in agreement, "This girl is right, that's the truth! Alas, everyone in our village also knows that she is not clear-headed, so as long as she doesn't do anything harmful to the world,

Just let her go, you can't really argue with a madman!"

Nan Xian nodded, lowering her eyes with a thoughtful look on her face.

**

Recording will continue at 2 p.m.

Nan Xian visited Bu Xian Xian Village, and after asking about the fifth household, she finally got some clues——

According to informed villagers, from ancient times to the present, as long as they are born in Buxianxian Village, they are very healthy and will not get sick easily. Even the most common colds and fevers that change seasons every year are rarely seen here.

Not to mention serious diseases such as stroke and cancer.

Their life spans are also generally longer, with many living in their eighties or nineties, and there have been several centenarians.

At present, the oldest old man in the village is the father of the village chief. He is 118 years old this year. Although his legs and feet are inconvenient and all his teeth have been lost, he is happy every day. You can still see him sitting when the weather is nice.

Basking in the sun in front of my home, holding a roasted sweet potato or a big steamed bun in my hand, slowly grinding it with my gums, and greeting villagers warmly when they see them passing by.

Although they didn't say it, Nan Xian also felt that the people here were not only healthy physically, but also mentally - they were optimistic and loved life. Flowers were planted in front of every house or small animals were raised, which was lively and full of life.

Fireworks.

Well, even the little animals are extremely cute.

Nan Xian thought as she looked at the little local dogs acting coquettishly around her feet.


Chapter completed!