Huo Yunting said nothing, and continued to eat with a stern face, but the tighter his face became, the more interesting the people were on their faces, as if they could look at Huo Yunting's face.

Huo Yunting couldn't bear it, but he hurried out after taking the car keys, leaving the laughter of everyone behind him. He went to the hotel to pick up Bai Yu, as if he had completely forgotten what happened the day before, and was always with Bai Yu, which made Bai Yu breathe a sigh of relief, because the practitioners who practiced could not use spiritual power on ordinary people under special circumstances, otherwise they would be punished. Therefore, Bai Yu could not cast spells at Huo Yunting again, so he forgot about what had happened before. Now Bai Yu could clearly feel that Huo Yunting had put aside this matter, so Bai Yu completely let it go.

Huo Yunting did not take Bai Yu and Bai Zi'an to the scenic spots and historical sites. He thought they had been there, but instead took them to visit the alleys, old houses, and old things that had accumulated historical memories. The old people basking in the sun at the door, the stone pier at the entrance of the alley, the old willow trees in the corner of the yard, etc., all the stories are all about. Under the warm sun, under the big trees at the entrance of the alley, sitting on a small bench listening to the old people talking about the ancients.

Go deep into the alley and find craftsmen of various old crafts, such as core carvings, cheongsams, kesi, jade carvings, porcelain-body bamboo weaving, round fans, purple clay... Each one is inheritance and art. These have deeply shocked the white jade. It turns out that just a small craftsman is also history and touched. She listened devoutly to every word these people say, and felt every bit of their pride and love. Although they have experienced a lot of pain, national and national, and craftsmanship brought about by inheritance, they still sincerely love the land under their feet, their own technology and their lives.

Until the sunset was over, Bai Yu was still unsatisfied but was full of gratitude to Huo Yunting, "Brother Huo, thank you. Today was so pleasant."

Perhaps even Bai Yu himself didn't know how happy the smile on his face was now. Huo Yunting looked at the smiley flower and felt that it was not in vain today. Bai Yu he knew was calm, rational and even indifferent. All her concern seemed to be used on her younger brother Bai Zi'an, and she put some attention on the Chen family. Huo Yunting's detection ability was keen. This beautiful little girl seemed to care much about herself and her own life, and she didn't even belong to the end.

It's all about her goals, very lonely and lonely. She is young, but she's still so angry. It's not good to do this. So Huo Yunting thinks that if she wants to take her to see more, her vision will naturally be broader. Isn't Bai Yu just a lack of knowledge? There are probably less than a hundred people who call her names now, so how can she have any knowledge? No matter how many books she read, it can't make up for her lack of life as the world. She used to be similar to a living sculpture, right? Although Huo Yunting didn't know these.

But now seeing the white jade with a hint of freshness and vitality, Huo Yunting didn't say anything, but his eyes were full of happiness. He touched the little guy's head in his arms, "What's the matter? If you like it, I'll take you around if you have the chance in the future. There are many places like this in the capital. Go back and go to bed quickly. I'll pick you up tomorrow and take you on the train."

"And thank you for your medicine." After saying that, he left without looking back.

The next day, he sent the crafts he bought yesterday to express and sent them home, but Huo Yunting took them to the train. Huo Yunting greeted the conductor, showed his military certificate, and gave Bai Yu a private room. With the white porridge he bought at the restaurant every meal, Bai Yu successfully brought the little guy's two little dogs back to Qingshan Town.

In the town, Chen Erhu had been waiting in the yard of Wenhua Road. He received two children. He first looked at them carefully from head to tail like a scanner. Now that they were not short of arms and legs, and were not thin, he smiled with relief. After Bai Yu had sorted out the things to bring back Xialin Village, Chen Erhu caught the ox cart and took Baiyu siblings back to Xialin Village. Wang Caihua hugged Bai Zian and pulled Baiyu and intimate her. In the evening, the Chen family and the two of them had a lively meal. The little guy hugged this, puffed that,

He chattered about his own experiences, but he was eloquent and brought the unique innocence and likability of the children, which made several people who had never been to big cities exclaim. Finally, the little guy stood on the kang with his small breasts, bulging his face, and introduced his new family members to several people with great care. "Second uncle, second aunt, brother Wenjie, brother Wenli, this is a puppy my sister bought for me in Kyoto. This completely white one is called Pang Pang, and the flower of Pang Pang Pang is called Dudu. In the future, you call them Pang Pang Pang, don't say I Pang Pang Pang again, do you know?"

The few people looked at each other, then burst into laughter, and Bai Yu couldn't help laughing. Is this little guy knowing that the child pretended to be adults even more funny. After going out this time, Bai Yu's expression on her face became richer. Aunt Chen was very happy to see it, and she felt that the child had really walked out when he went out to play and relax. Unlike before, she couldn't show a smile.

In fact, Wang Caihua misunderstood. Bai Yu has not had an expression for too long. She can't laugh, so sometimes when she is happy, she will observe Bai Zi's warm smile and learn how to laugh. As a result, when Wang Caihua saw it, she thought that when the girl was so happy, she still couldn't laugh. Doesn't this hurt her kind mother's heart? She treats Bai Yu as her own daughter, and the daughter can't laugh even if she is sad. How can she not be sad when she is a mother? But she doesn't want to cry in front of the child all the time, causing the child to be sad, so every time she sees Bai Yu pulls the corner of her mouth but can't laugh. She will throw herself into her husband Chen Erhu's arms for a long time at night, which is really heartbreaking.

As for Chen Erhu, he had seen it several times, and as Wang Caihua thought, he felt that Bai Yu was too sad. But he, a big man, could not cry with his wife, so he had to hold her and pat her back, and lie on the kang at night and sighed long. The sighs were heavy, full of heartache and helplessness. He could only work harder during the day, wanting to reduce the burden on Bai Yu and make the burden on the girl's shoulders lighter. On the fields, he always thought, if you were lighter like this, his little girl Ayu would smile like a little flower blooming on the ridge of the field in spring one day? Every time he thought about it, he waved the hoe in his hand even harder. This is all the love this rural man can give.
Chapter completed!