Gu Chen thought it was fourth uncle.


    Unexpectedly, when I opened the door, I saw that it was the son of the patriarch.


    The man was in his early twenties, with a greasy face and straight eyes. "Sister, I''ll send you some fish and I''ll fight it myself."


    Gu''s face was a little white.


    If she was a little bloody, she would close the door and throw the man out of the door.


    But her character is really soft. No matter how unhappy she is, it won''t be embarrassing on the surface.


    "No, I still have it at home." "I don''t like fish very much," Gu said


    "What do you like to eat, sister?" The man took a step in the door.


    When he had to go inside, he saw Bai Xian.


    Bai Xian is really tall.


    In the countryside of the south of the Yangtze River, men are beautiful and don''t have much advantage in figure. The son of the patriarch is a medium-sized man in the village, not a dwarf.


    But when he stood in front of Bai Xian, the whole man immediately looked like a boy of insufficient stature.


    Zhang Xinmei was also a tall man, but she was also a head shorter than Bai Xian.


    "What are you doing?" Bai Xian, with a dark face, stood at the gate and looked at Gu Chen.


    Gu Zhen understood and immediately stepped back behind him and walked back.


    The son of the patriarch called to her in dialect, and she pretended not to hear.


    A minute later, Bai Xian sent the man away.


    Gu Zhen wanted to say that when she was fishing in the fish pond last Mid Autumn Festival, she stood by and waited, and the patriarch''s son touched her on the back.


    She was sure it was intentional and somewhat rogue.


    So she cried angrily.


    She didn''t tell Bai Xian that either.


    Don''t be afraid to bully your son, Miss Gu. Don''t be afraid to bully him in the future


    Gu Chen nodded.


    This afternoon is very quiet.


    The two of them sat at the table.


    At first Gu taught him, and then after teaching, he practiced slowly, and she wrote something next to him.


    Bai Xian saw that she looked focused, so he secretly aimed at her.


    After several times, he found that she was very focused. Bai Xian was simply good and looked at her.


    Her side face is very delicate, beautiful, but there is a natural tenderness.


    She works slowly and speaks slowly. This tenderness is like being engraved in her bones. She leans out a little and draws a little with the tip of a pen on the tip of her eyebrows.


    This is just right.


    Gu Zhen took a rest and just hit his eyes. The sight hit her in the heart, and she hurried away.


    She seemed to hear her heartbeat.


    The noise made her eardrums ache.


    "Miss Gu, what are you writing?" It was a long time before she heard Bai Xian ask.


    Gu Chen didn''t know how to answer.


    She waited until the gaffe had passed before she said, "a little article about a current affairs some time ago."


    Bai Xian immediately felt that she knew a lot.


    "In the future, the newspaper is too late and the news is not so well informed. Do you want to talk about current politics?" Bai Xian asked.


    "No, write a story later." Gu Chen said.


    "What kind of story?"


    Gu Zhen was a little embarrassed: "ghosts. My former colleagues said that they would open a ghost story column and ask for some good stories. There are often legends in the countryside, which are all materials."


    Bai Xian: "


    He was surprised.


    "Are you afraid?" He asked.


    Gu Zhen smiled shyly: "I haven''t started trying yet, I don''t know..."


    "Then why do you want to try?" He asked again.


    Gu is not used to people paying too much attention to her and wants to know everything about her.


    She got up uneasily and said she was going to pour a glass of water.


    Bai Xian hurriedly said, "I''ll pour it."


    The conversation was interrupted.


    Gu Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.


    At dusk, cooking smoke rose in the kitchen and scattered into the orange sunset. The smell of cooking oil smoke is mixed with the sweet scented osmanthus fragrance of the courtyard. There are human fireworks everywhere, but it is better than yaochi fairyland.


    Gu Zhen and Bai Xian had dinner, and the fourth aunt came.


    She was not alone, followed by a middle-aged woman.


    The woman''s eyes were bare. She first slipped around Bai Xian and then looked at Gu Chen.


    Gu Chen shouted in dialect, but Bai Xian didn''t understand.


    "You go back to your room first." Gu Chen whispered to him.


    Bai Xian nodded.


    He closed the door of the main room leading to two bedrooms in the East, and leaned behind the door to listen to the outside.


    The woman said something to Gu Qian.


    She can speak very well. It''s all dialects like foreign languages. Bai Xian can''t understand half a word.


    Gu Chen accidentally inserted a sentence.


    At last, Gu stood up.


    The woman''s voice rose abruptly, like a reprimand.


    Bai Xian immediately pushed the door out.


    As soon as he came out, he pointed at Gu Chen''s woman with high Qi, and his anger immediately weakened by half.


    The fourth aunt was in the middle, pulled the woman and pulled her out.


    The woman still kept pointing.


    Gu''s face is very ugly.


    "What''s the matter?" Bai Xian was worried about her. "What did she say?"


    Gu Qian goes to dial the kerosene lamp.


    In this era, great Shanghai is brightly lit, but when there is no electricity in the countryside, everyone lights up.


    She faltered.


    Bai Xian pulled her arm: "Miss Gu..."


    With a little effort, Gu''s kerosene lamp fell to the ground and fell to pieces.


    The room fell into darkness, and only Qionghua paved it from the door, like frost on the ground.


    In such darkness, a layer of ambiguity slowly sneaks in.


    Bai Xian''s voice was lower: "Miss Gu..."


    These three words, like a magic spell, drilled into his heart. He remembered that day, in despair, he pressed her on the bed and kissed her hard.


    Later, she didn''t mention it. Isn''t it disgusting?


    What if I kiss her again today?


    But today, without Luo''s lead writer and such strong despair, Bai Xian''s courage will be greatly reduced, and he dare not take risks.


    The more people cherish, the more careful they will be, and they dare not make mistakes in one step.


    Gu Zhen moved and wanted to take back his arm.


    Bai Xian let go.


    "Nothing." Gu Chen said as she went to strike a match.


    Help her find another oil lamp.


    A small flame was lit and gathered in the lampshade, faint and quiet.


    Bai Xian thought she wouldn''t say anything. She didn''t want to open her mouth: "master Bai, when will you return to Shanghai?"


    Bai Xian was frozen.


    He thought a lot.


    He caused trouble to Gu, and the countryman finally gossiped.


    That woman must have come to teach Gu Chen a lesson.


    Gu has no choice. If she wants to live, she must drive him away.


    He really can''t live anymore.


    Bai Xian bit his teeth.


    Even if he can''t live in the broken temple at the entrance of the village, he will live there. He is going to settle down in this village.


    He doesn''t want to go.


    His life is here. What else can he do when he goes back?


    In this world, no one is Gu.


    No one has such a beautiful temperament as her, and no one is as delicate as her eyebrows and eyes.


    Bai Xian doesn''t like anyone except her!


    "... I''ll go with you. I''m going back to Shanghai, too." I don''t think so. Gu Zhen''s next sentence is like this.


    Bai Xian stared at her and thought there was something wrong with his ears. Gu Zhen added: "I''d better go back. Things in the family are too annoying. My mother and my elder sister are not here. I can''t handle them well."