Chuxuan speechless looked at these forced newcomers, and did not say much. He could only greet Cai Ji, left the pool, and said to netizens in the studio, "I'll show you around our village and enjoy the scenery."

"Ha ha, in the daily life of writing novels, chuxuan also began to enjoy water scenery."

"You see, that guy who forcibly entered the country is just pitiful!"

"I don't know if anyone will come to the mushroom house again in the future. If I don't shoot the guests, I'm drunk. The guests in this issue are heartbroken for three seconds. Let me laugh for a while."

In the barrage, netizens are always so excellent that they can be lively without a laugh.

Chu Xuan doesn't care. He can't perform all kinds of martial arts all the time! See too much, we will also be tired of crooked, work and rest is the best choice.

Even if people say he is water, he has to show you the scenery.

smuggled goods and beautiful scenery make complaints about the fresh and natural breath of the netizens.

Bored walking between the fields, slowly swayed to the main road in the village, chuxuan was ready to go home, but there were more and more people hanging behind him.

In addition to Huang Lei and others, there are more children in the village. All the children like to be lively. They hang behind chuxuan curiously. All the way around, they yell and yell, and sometimes there are laughter.

"Wuwu......"

at this time, a young woman with a child in her arms came to her face. The child seemed to be afraid of the wind and light, and buried her small head in her arms.

It seems to be crying, but his voice is not like the cry of a normal child. His voice is very dry, hoarse and tight. It seems that his voice has not been opened, and his crying is extremely strenuous.

This cry heard everyone's scalp numb, people can hear the pain of children and a few silk of fear from this abnormal cry.

"Is the child ill? Why is he crying so sad?" He Jiong, who is more emotional and has a lower tear point, asks Huang Lei around him.

Huang Lei frowned and said, "I should be sick! Must be the body is not comfortable, otherwise how can cry tear heart crack lung

Just as they were discussing, Chu Xuan, who was walking in front of them, also found the child's abnormality. He went up and asked a kind question: "how can the child cry so sad? Is it physical discomfort? "

The young woman looked at Chu Xuan, with a trace of panic in her eyes. She quickly avoided her eyes and said, "the child is OK. It's cold."

"Let me take a look at it for you." Chuxuan said enthusiastically.

"No, I have something else to do." The young woman holds the child to avoid Chu Xuan's outstretched hand, holds the child vigilantly looked at the public one eye, then also does not return to hold the child to pass with the public.

Chuxuan frowned and turned around. He always felt that the child's illness was not as simple as the young woman said. He turned and stopped and looked at the young woman who was walking forward quickly.

He found that the child's cry seemed to be more heartrending. In a flash, the child poked out his head, and Chu Xuan found that the corners of his mouth kept drooling, which seemed to be endless.

And the child in the moment of exposure, as if it was blown by the wind, but also seemed to be frightened by the light, and then quickly retracted his head back, crying more fierce.

Passing a paddy field by the road, the child's cry was more painful.

"Mr. Chu, nothing will come out of it, will it? I always feel something is wrong He Jiong saw Chu Xuan did not leave, standing quietly, watching the young woman holding the child into a courtyard, frowning contemplation of Chu Xuan some worried asked.

Huang Lei also said, "yes! I feel this woman is a little abnormal! It's not a human trafficker, is it

"No, her name is Zhang Cuihua. She is from our village. Her child is gouzuo. She is her child." Chuxuan denied Huang Lei's wishful thinking, and then murmured to himself: "however, the child has a problem, maybe it is still a big problem."