Qian Duoduo reminded: "sister, the signal here is very poor. Just now I called Meijie and the signal broke without saying a word."


    Murong Xue nodded: "well, I know."


    So Qian Duoduo ran to the bathroom, picked up the bucket, went to the kitchen to get a bucket full of hot water, casually found a set of Miao dengang''s clothes for a change, and trotted to the bathroom. He took a bath in pain and joy.


    Murongxue sat in a chair, spread her wet hair on her shoulders, opened qianduoduo''s mobile phone, saw a grid signal, and was happy, so she turned out Ding Xiaomei''s phone number and called out.


    It was during the noon break that Ding Xiaomei was lying in bed. She heard the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly ring. When she picked it up, it was qianduoduo''s phone. She murmured, "smelly hooligan, my aunt is sleeping in beauty sleep. What do you want to do."


    Murong Xue said with a smile, "Xiaomei, it''s me."


    Ding Xiaomei heard Murong Xue''s voice, turned over and got up. She said happily, "sister Xue, it''s you. Are you okay?"


    "I''m fine. I had a lot of lunch today, as well as mushrooms and rabbits. The rabbit meat is delicious. I think it''s the best lunch today after living for more than 20 years."


    "Sister Xue, I heard your voice. I knew you were fine now, and I was relieved. You know, we are all worried these days. We are afraid of another accident. What can your family do?"


    "Xiaomei, there''s a lot of people around me now. I''ll be fine. Tell Uncle Ding and aunt Tang that they don''t worry about us. We''ll go home in two days."


    "Well, well, sister Xue, come back quickly. I miss you so much."


    "Xiaomei, I haven''t been at home these days. Please take care of my father and make him happy."


    "Your father..." Ding Xiaomei was stunned.


    "Xiaomei, Xiaomei..." Murong Xue heard that there was no sound in the microphone. She took it down and saw that the mobile phone had no signal.


    "Forget it. Save electricity. There''s not much electricity in this mobile phone."


    Murongxue turned off her mobile phone, smiled and felt full of happiness.


    Ding Xiaomei didn''t hear Murong Xue''s voice and put down the phone. Naturally, she knew that the signal over there was broken again.


    "Sister Xue doesn''t know that her father is dead?" Ding Xiaomei frowned. "Is it... Duoduo is afraid of her sadness and deliberately hides it from her? Yes, it must be so."


    "Dad, mom..." Ding Xiaomei shouted, rolled out of bed and ran to her parents'' room. She wanted to tell them this important information so that Murong Xue wouldn''t know the truth.


    ……


    Qian Duoduo soon took a bath, put on Miao dengang''s clothes and walked out of the bathroom. He was like a local hunter, but his skin was not as black as the local people.


    He also carried a bucket in his hand. Of course, there were dirty clothes changed by two people in the bucket.


    "Sister."


    Qian Duoduo ran to Murong Xue, put down the bucket, stood straight at the waist and smiled, "sister, what do you think of me?"


    Murong Xue stood up, smiled and nodded: "very good, very handsome. Like a little brother next door."


    "Little sister next door, little brother next door, ha ha..." Qian Duoduo scratched his head and giggled. He looked very innocent. He didn''t look like a Wulin expert who killed many people.


    "Duoduo, I just called Xiaomei. She scolded you as soon as she opened her mouth."


    Qian Duoduo was sweating. "Sister, you know sister Mei always scolds me like that."


    "I just asked about my father..." Murong Xuedun stroked his wet hair.


    Qian Duoduo''s little heart immediately pounded, as if to jump out of his throat.


    Murong Xue smoothed her hair and said the second half: "the signal is broken again."


    Qian Duoduo breathed a sigh of relief. His little heart immediately fell into his stomach. He grabbed Murong Xue''s hand and took his mobile phone. "Sister, my mobile phone doesn''t have much power. Don''t call often. It''s a long journey. I want to read online novels. Moreover, long-distance calls and international roaming are also very expensive."


    "Look at you, cheapskate." Murong Xue said angrily, bending over and lifting the bucket, "let''s go and wash our clothes. Now it''s sunny. We''ll wash it now and dry it in the evening."


    Qian Duoduo readily agreed.


    So they fetched water and went to wash clothes on a stone slab next to the bathroom.


    Murong Xue rolled up her sleeves and skillfully rubbed up her clothes on the slate like a village girl.


    Qian Duoduo started next to him and opened his voice to sing:


    "Er --, who helped us turn over, er, who helped us liberate, er, it''s the people''s Liberation Army, it''s the Savior''s Liberation Army, Xiala sheep Zhuo Ruo, Xiala sheep Zhuo Ruo sang, er, the army and people are a family, helping our relatives wash and wash clothes, er..."


    Qian Duoduo''s song is not said, the absolute voice of Tianlai.


    Murong Xue looked at him with a smile and said sincerely, "Duoduo, your singing is really good."


    "Sister, can you sing this laundry song?"


    Murong Xue nodded.


    "Then you can sing a song, too."


    Murong Xue also opened her mouth and sang:


    "Er - - who helped us build roads, er, who helped us build bridges, er, it''s the people''s Liberation Army, it''s the Savior''s Liberation Army, Xiala sheep Zhuo Ruo, Xiala sheep Zhuo Ruo sang, er, the army and people are a family, helping our relatives wash clothes, er..."


    Murong Xue''s voice is also very pleasant, crisp and pleasant, like a white spirit bird.


    The sister and brother sang while washing clothes. They had a harmonious and beautiful picture. The beautiful song floated in the sky, and the lingering sound curled up like fairy music.


    Maranian was working in the fields not far away. Hearing their songs, she stood up, wiped the sweat on her face, looked at the thatched house at home, and showed a faint smile on her face.


    In the morning, she was insulted by several bad guys in the crops, which engraved a deep wound in her heart. Now, the wound is slowly healing.


    Qian Duoduo and Murong Xue washed and hung the clothes. Two hounds barked and ran home happily, followed by Miao dengang''s two children.


    "Uncle Qian."


    "Sister Murong."


    Two little guys called them sweetly.


    Qian Duoduo promised Murong Xue loudly and didn''t mind that the two little guys called them a generation apart.


    Miao dengang walked into the yard with a shotgun on his shoulder and prey.


    "Brother Miao, you''re back so soon."


    Qian Duoduo and Murong Xue stepped up quickly.


    Miao dengang lifted his prey high, smiled and said, "I beat a rabbit and two pheasants. There are a lot of small prey in the mountain. It''s no trouble at all."