Begonia sleepless tonight

The fat woman glanced at Shangguan with contemptuous eyes.

Yan Ruyi quietly walked over to block the woman's view, and protected Shangguan behind her.

"Last night, I felt that you are not good people. If you leave people like you at home, what will others think of me?" The fat woman waved her hand, and the man in the family came out with big bags.

Throwing it on the ground angrily is considered revenge for this morning.

"Your video..."

Yan Ruyi reached out to stop Feng Ze's next words, and took 300 yuan from his pocket.

What should be given, she will never default on it.

In front of the fat woman, Yan Ruyi deleted the recordings and videos on the phone.

"That's about the same." The woman took her man's arm and went back to the house.

Fortunately, neither the bag nor the suitcase were made of cloth, so they didn't get wet.

After such a toss, it was almost night again.

The three of them stood in the small woods, and in front of them was the depths of the bamboo forest where they could not see the direction.

He chose a place close to the village where he could see the light, and Feng Ze was in charge of pitching the tent.

When they came out, Yan Ruyi was the only one who took the tent, it was a bit small, and the three of them could barely squeeze in.

"Sister, you are really amazing, you can think of anything." As long as there is a place to sleep, Feng Ze is already very happy.

He was sweating profusely preparing the tent.

Yan Ruyi and Shangguan found some branches and wrapped them around the tent to increase the temperature inside.

Coming out of the farmyard, Shangguan was always depressed.

"Eat a pit and gain wisdom." Yan Ruyi said casually, staring at the crackling flames.

Shangguan turned his head to look at her: "I just thought he looked good, but I didn't expect him to be such a useless man."

Feng Ze was so tired that he sat down panting, annoyed: "There are so many things you can't think of! Next time if you mess around like this again, my sister and I won't care about you."

The aggrieved Shangguan pushed Feng Ze hard, and got into the tent in anger.

Feng Ze patted his hair, which was almost burned by the fire, and pouted: "Who the hell is this!"

"Don't blame her, she doesn't know that guy has a fiancee." Yan Ruyi looked at the fire and spoke quietly, she knew what it was like to be misunderstood.

Although during this period of time, Shangguan was always a troublesome image, and he rarely cared about other people's feelings.

But she is still a person who hates hatred in essence, and she also hates things that are obviously against the Tao from the bottom of her heart.

Feng Ze was just talking loudly, he didn't talk about it again, but suddenly changed the subject: "Sister, do you want to go back to Sui Yuan?"

The matter of Jiang Jiucheng has always been a hurdle in Feng Ze's heart.

That name was like an alarm bell, making Yan Ruyi's whole body stiff.

"I won't go back." Several water glasses spilled out of the glass in his hand.

She tightened her clothes and returned to the tent.

Feng Ze, who was hated by everyone, didn't get any sweetness, so he went in to rest after adding some more branches.

There are shallow panting sounds in my ears, and the sound of rain outside can be heard through the tent.

At night, it started to get cold again.

"Ow~"

The voice from a distance made Yan Ruyi stunned for a moment.

There was a rustling sound behind him, Shangguan turned around and stuck to Yan Ruyi's body.

"I……"

The voice was very low, as if afraid of disturbing the people around.

But through the clothes, Yan Ruyi could feel Shangguan's nervousness, she sighed and turned over.

"I didn't wake you up on purpose." Shangguan pursed his lips, distanced himself from Yan Ruyi, hugged his head, and looked around.

Yan Ruyi hesitated for a moment, then reached out and patted her on the back a few times.

Feeling the warmth, Shangguan unconsciously leaned over, but he didn't say anything.

This made Yan Ruyi suddenly think of the past.

When I was still in the Jiang family, I was very afraid of this claustrophobic space, especially at such a dark moment.

When she was left in that little kitchen room, she would often cry with fear.

When it rains, there will be lightning and thunder outside, and crying will often be heard in the room.

Only once in a while, she saw a figure at the door, and she was too frightened to move.

Through the open door, that familiar face.

Master Jiu is at the door.

She didn't understand why Jiang Jiucheng did this at that time, maybe she just regarded herself as Jiang Yuan's substitute, so she cared about herself.

But she did gradually lose her fear of thunder at that time.

As long as she sees the figure in the crack of the door, Yan Ruyi will feel at ease.

This night, there was no sleepiness.

Early the next morning, she woke up early alone.

The branches outside had already burned out, so she started to pack the simple clothes by herself, and only woke up the people inside when it was almost time.

During the previous investigation, I learned that there is another craftsman here.

Nowadays, this kind of material culture is also very popular. Interviewing those craftsmen and promoting them can be regarded as making some contributions to society.

There is no place to live, nor can I stay in the tent for a long time, and it is always unsafe.

Feng Ze and Shangguan obviously didn't wake up.

It happened to be the market rush day in the village, and in a small place that is usually quiet, at this time, both sides of the road were full of vendors.

Shangguan is interested.

There are many gadgets for children to play with. She held a bamboo animal and played with it in her hand: "How much is this?"

"Two pieces."

Shangguan was overjoyed by the low prices, and she bought several kinds, looking like a child.

"I've never seen the world." Although Feng Ze looked disgusted on the surface, in fact he was straight-talking, and he held a grasshopper in his hand and stared at it for a long time.

Not to mention, the little grasshopper looks lifelike. Under the sun, the bamboo branches on its back are somewhat reflective, and it looks so beautiful, as if it will fly up in a second.

Yan Ruyi's gaze swept across the crowd one by one, and finally settled on a person.

Wearing the unique costumes of ethnic minorities, there are several brightly colored picture scrolls on the ground in front of them.

There are many people coming and going, but few people stop.

The old master next to him squinted his eyes and sat on the side of the road without shouting. He only said a few words when someone asked a question.

It is a Buddhist seller.

Seeing that there was still some time before the end of the show, the old master actually started to close the stall.

Yan Ruyi tugged on the clothes of the two of them twice, and stepped up to block the master's movement: "How do you sell this thangka?"

The old master looked up, and suddenly his eyes widened.

"What? Sister knows you?" Feng Ze caught up to see this scene.

The master smiled and shook his head: "I don't know him, but I'm curious that few young people still know him."