Rebirth in a Small Fishing Village in the 1980s

The highest level of praise for a beautiful woman is always appropriate to wear light makeup and heavy makeup.

The highest state of praising a handsome man, Sun Bailu thinks, is that a cold face and a warm smile are always appropriate.

Whether it's cold and silent, or the current sunny smile, it seems that they can match Yu Fushu's temperament.

However, this is too divided!
Sun Bailu's previous thought resurfaced, stay away from this person, the farther the better.

However, it could be done at that time, but now because of a layer of "life-saving grace", it is not easy to turn around and leave.

Uncle Mo said: "I didn't expect, little beauty, you look so pretty, and you can talk like that."

Sun Bailu smiled and said, "I have something to do when I go home, how about you play?"

"Then are you still coming out?" Uncle Mo glanced at the Xitou Temple over there, "What kind of fire dragon is praying to the sky?"

"I don't know how to describe it to you. In my eyes, it's just an old-fashioned one, not very interesting." After a pause, Sun Bailu added, "Actually, it's not very practical."

"Hahaha," Uncle Mo said, "We are new, will you be our guide?"

Sun Bailu refused others and always said simply: "No, I have something to do when I go home. There are many people here, and the people in our village are enthusiastic. You can find anyone."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to leave, thought about it, and looked at Yu Fushu: "That medicine of yours is very useful, thank you."

The smile on Yu Fushu's face has disappeared, but his brows and eyes are still gentle: "As long as it's easy to use."

"Bye!" Sun Bailu said, turned and left.

"She's still saying goodbye," Uncle Mo smiled at Yu Fushu, "I've used the ointment from abroad, and I'm still saying goodbye."

Yu Fushu was about to tell him to shut up, but Sun Bailu who hadn't walked a few steps stopped.

Uncle Mo's expression froze, embarrassing, and he looked at Sun Bailu with a half-smile and a funny expression.

Sun Bailu stepped back, raised the umbrella slightly, and gave Uncle Mo a sweet smile under the umbrella: "How can you say that?"

Uncle Mo raised his eyebrows, and Yu Fushu beside him also raised his eyebrows slightly.

Her pronunciation is very pleasant, or pure British English pronunciation.

“Don’t let your behavior disgrace the people around you.”

Uncle Mo couldn't understand.

Sun Bailu smiled: "And put away your nobility."

After speaking, Sun Bailu left again.

Uncle Mo was dumbfounded. He looked at Yu Fushu embarrassingly, and said in embarrassment: "Mr., this, this little country bumpkin girl, what are you talking about? You can't just open your mouth and babble, right?"

Yu Fushu said indifferently: "She said, don't let your actions shame the people around you, that is, me."

Uncle Mo was taken aback: "Huh?"

"She also said, put away your nobility."

"Sir, is it true..."

"I don't have to lie."

Uncle Mo felt a little cold sweat on his forehead, and when the sea breeze blew, the cold sweat broke out even more.

He wiped it, looked back at the direction where Sun Bailu left, and said with a chuckle: "This little bumpkin beauty is quite impressive, how did she learn?"

"Don't call me a bumpkin anymore." Yu Fushu said, also glanced at the back of Sun Bailu holding an umbrella, then turned to look back at Xitou Temple.

When Sun Bailu went home, there were still one or two people watching TV in the front hall, and she did not go to Xitou Temple.

Sun Bailu greeted them as he passed by, and glanced at the TV, which was playing a Hong Kong movie, the earliest martial arts movie.

She put away her umbrella and went into the kitchen, poured a bowl of water, and put the hot water bottle on the stove, when a voice came from outside the courtyard: "Lulu, are you there, Lulu?"

It was Xie Yizhen again.

Sun Bailu's eyes darkened, she put down the bowl and went out.

Xie Yizhen smiled at her: "Lulu, I heard you're back, so I'll come and look for you."