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Cao Wo's words are not without reason.

Xie Yiren is indeed Su Ran's 'wife'. When the wife comes to control the field, the husband naturally stands by obediently and enjoys the 'Yiren Moment'. It is not that the husband has to be at the forefront of everything, sometimes he is behind the wife Pretty good too, isn't it?

However, if it is confirmed that it is Aunt Luo's granddaughter, the relationship between the two will actually become complicated.

Very complicated.

In the rain.The crisp sound of jingling bells echoed in my ears.All eyes were on the bridge.Dressed in white clothes and silver accessories, her delicate body is wrapped, and her skin looks very white in rainy days. Holding an umbrella in her hand, she walks on the bridge step by step with long white and tender legs, revealing her various charms unconsciously.

It was the first time Cao Wo saw Xie Yiren appearing on the stage at such a bright moment. Then he looked at the other three beautiful people around him. He didn't know what their identities were. At this moment, Cao Wo finally realized why the class leader treated those in the school The same graceful senior sister is not interested anymore, without him, what the class leader wants is not how beautiful you are and how good your body is, this is not the class leader's XP, what they play is the character design, behind the national beauty and heavenly fragrance are tough people with different styles Assume.

The saint of Miaojiang is very nice.

Girls from the Western Regions are very mysterious.

Chongqing girls are very hot.

Girls in Shanghai are very fashionable.

Gufeng girl understands Fengyue.

The cheongsam is light and familiar with people's hearts.

Belonging to be a winner in life, Su Ran actually thinks that he is a hard worker, others laugh at me for being too crazy, I laugh at others for not being able to see through, all because of his aunt who will ride on Su Ran's head and suffocate him to death if there is any disagreement.

From the current expressions of the villagers, it can be seen that Xie Yiren, whom they haven't seen for half a year, is still an irreplaceable belief in their hearts. After all, they have never seen each other since that night. After calming down, everyone will reflect on it and miss her after a long time. The Xieyi people are children who are raised by the whole village because they are afraid of falling when they hold them in their palms, and they are afraid of melting when they hold them in their mouths.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

What moved them the most was that Xie Yi came back at this moment, just like in the past every time there was a flood in the village, she would come back and persuade everyone to go to a safe place to avoid danger.

She walked step by step under the gaze of everyone, walked past her girlfriends, glanced at Su Ran, walked past Aunt Luo, and stopped for a step. Aunt Luo wanted to say something, Xie Yiren nodded slightly to indicate later Besides, when I walked past Cao Wo, I didn't know him and ignored him.Finally, he stopped in front of Uncle A Niu: "Uncle A Niu..."

"Hey!" Uncle A Niu nodded, and wanted to ask her how the past six months have been, but the words were stuck in her throat. After all, it was Xie Song who set himself on fire and asked the villagers to let his granddaughter Yiren go. ask.

Xie Yiren glanced at the familiar faces and nodded towards Liu Gan. Liu Gan avoided Xie Yiren's eyes and sighed softly. After all, he admitted in his heart that his granddaughter was indeed inferior to Yiren, because the moment Xie Yiren came out, he I understand that the villagers didn’t say anything, but they only recognize Xie Yi in their hearts. This is not only the reason why all the villagers were raised from childhood, but also according to the tradition of their village for thousands of years, Xie Yi is a righteous saint. , Alas... With a light sigh, it suddenly became clear that perhaps starting today, this thousand-year-old saintess system will come to an end, and it will withdraw from the stage of history forever, and the Xieyi people are the last saints.

The Xie Yi people said in the same tone as usual: "The weather is too bad now, let's move everyone to a safe place as soon as possible. If there is a flash flood, our village will be over, and everyone's life will be threatened. Let's move together, okay." ?"

"Okay!" Everyone responded in unison, Ah Lu said a thousand words, and she couldn't say a word as a Xie Yi.Faith is something that everyone has.Charisma is something that Lu can't do, only Xie Yi can do it!

"I'll go back and get my clothes."

"I'll go back and get the quilt."

"Yi Ren, I made your favorite glutinous rice cake, wait for me to bring it to you."

The villagers showed simple smiles, and they seemed to be making up for something. They ran home to pack up their things and came back. They stuffed all the Xie Yi people's favorite food into her hands, and stuffed the new seedling clothes prepared for her into her hands. In the hands, one by one, talking and laughing, moved to Gaopo Sheltered Bay, which is also the "safe haven" chosen by Yiren in the past. Every time there is bad weather, he will take shelter here. Today is the same. Xie Yiren, as always, calls on everyone When I came here, I helped to set up tents for everyone. Everything was the same as before. The only difference was that all the preparations were done, and no Shay people were seen.

Everyone searched for a long time but could not find their trace.

I don't know when she left. Before everyone had time to say a word, she left.

"Where's Yiren? Where's Liu Ganyiren?"

Uncle A Niu asked Liu Gan, shaking Muna.

"She's gone and won't be coming back."

Liu Gan was standing on the hill in a coir raincoat, looking at the jungle at the exit, without saying a word, but holding tightly in his hand the letter that the Xie Yi people gave him. The letter had been soaked by the heavy rain, and although the lettering was blurred, it could still be read clearly. The words written - [Uncle Liu Gan, thank you for me to all the villagers for taking care of me from childhood to adulthood, and for me to study, farewell. 】

Thank you because I don't know who I am when I go out, and I have taken care of him since I was a child.

The farewell is because her mother died here, and she can't come back.

I have fulfilled my duty as a saint, and I have nothing to do with it ever since.

"Ah... In fact, it was her mother who set herself on fire to save Qin Pingan. Otherwise, the villagers would not let Qin Pingan blaspheme the saint, and Xie Song was there to put out the fire, heh," Liu Qian shook his head, "He asked me to put Qin Pingan sent her out of the village, alas... As for Yi Ren, it was all the stubborn thoughts of Xie Song and I who kept her behind without telling her... Wrong, we were all very wrong..."

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On the way out of the mountain, the water was so fierce that everyone did not take the water route, but walked along the bank under the leadership of the Xieyi people. Along the way, the Xieyi people kept turning their heads, and always felt that someone was watching her from behind, waiting for her When I turned back, the jungle behind me was just shaking trees.

Xie Yi's heart was pulled.

As if he knew who it was.

Maybe it's that he didn't die, and he looked at his granddaughter more at the end.

Su Ran: "What's wrong?"

Xie Yi people: "No, nothing."

Su Ran: "Let's go."

The Xie Yi took another look, turned and left.

Walking all the way to the ferry, everyone patted the dirt with their hands outstretched and let out a long sigh of relief. Finally, they came out. Only the Xie Yi people stood still and looked at the forest, at a place overgrown with weeds, with their knees He knelt down, kowtowed three times, and whispered: "Goodbye, Ah Weng."

It moved twice in the grass.

Flowers are like Yi, willows are like Yi.Flowers and willows are young people parting, bowing their heads and weeping.

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