Hearing what He Mulan said, Feng Anyan couldn't help looking at the road ahead, and found that it was indeed the case, the road that that person walked was indeed the road leading to Stone Village.

"Could it be that he's a villager?" He Mulan asked with a frown.

"I don't know." Feng Anyan shook his head, feeling more and more evil, but he didn't have time to pay attention to these things now. Although the two of them had some doubts, they still continued to rush to Stone Village.

Stone Village deserves to be called Stone Village. As soon as I entered the village, I saw a stone standing on the narrow road into the village. There was a clear stream in the village. Some people looked at Feng Anyan's car curiously with their shoulder poles.

He Mulan opened the car door and walked down, looked at the people here, and asked strangely: "Why don't there seem to be many people here?"

"Most people should be in the fields." Feng Anyan also walked down, "The car can't drive in, so we can only find a place to stop."

He Mulan nodded, and saw that more and more villagers gathered at the entrance of the village, and they seemed to be watching them. She couldn't help but feel a little guilty. He Mulan had never been to such a remote country, and she often saw it on the Internet. Some sensational news, so can not help but be a little scared.

Feng Anyan looked at the villagers for a while, then said: "Get in the car."

Then he got into his car first and started the car.

The car turned a corner and drove to an open space. There were fields on both sides of the open space, but the soil quality here was not very good, and the crops did not grow very well.

"Where are you calling from?" A local accent rang out resonantly.

He Mulan turned her head and saw a red-faced aunt coming from one side. He Mulan recognized it for a while before she could hear what she was talking about.

The aunt walked to the car window and made no secret of the curiosity on her face: "Where are you from?"

"Hello, auntie, is this the Stone Village?" He Mulan opened the car door and asked politely when she got down.

"Yes, here it is. What are you here for? Are you here for charity again?" The aunt looked at He Mulan with faint excitement in her eyes.

"We..." He Mulan didn't know how to respond for a while.

"We're here for investigation." Feng Anyan appeared beside He Mulan at some point, and said calmly.

"What is an investigation?" The aunt obviously didn't understand.

"It's the meaning of the above, let's investigate the living conditions of the residents here." Feng Anyan was a serious nonsense, although he didn't frighten He Mulan, but the aunt obviously believed it.

"Okay, okay, I knew the Central Committee didn't abandon us." The aunt was overjoyed, and He Mulan felt sore when she saw it.

The aunt enthusiastically began to lead the way, took He Mulan and Feng Anyan to the village, and grandly introduced them as people sent by the higher authorities when she saw people along the way, saying that He Mulan's face turned red and white, but the culprit was Feng Anyan But he looked expressionless, as if he really came to investigate life.

"The best house in our village is here." The aunt took them to a small yard, looking at the house made of mud and bricks, He Mulan couldn't help but doubt the authenticity of what the aunt said.

"Thank you." Feng Anyan thanked her, and then walked into the room with He Mulan.

After entering, they realized that this was the house of the village head. The aunt just now was the wife of the village head. Most people in this village have the surname Shi.

"Why do you lie to others that you are sent by the superiors and come to inspect life?" He Mulan couldn't help but said after the village head entertained them and then went out to arrange lunch.

"We are here to investigate the water source, what's wrong?" Feng Anyan said indifferently.

He Mulan rolled her eyes angrily and said, "Cheat the good people."

"I'm saving them." Feng Anyan reached out to pick up the fallen soil particles on the bed, shook his head and said.

Then he walked out of the room and came to the yard. The village head's wife was fetching water from the well. When she saw him coming out, she smiled and said, "You guys rest, we'll be cooking later."

"Auntie, let me come." Feng Anyan stepped forward and said.

"Your strength may not be as strong as mine." The village chief's wife waved her hand, and then raised a bucket of water vigorously.

Seeing that the well water looked very clear, Feng Anyan frowned and looked at the water, but couldn't see any problem for the time being.

"You people in the city are good-looking, but you are too delicate, with thin skin and tender flesh." The village chief's wife was still talking, and He Mulan on the other side also came out.

"Auntie, can we go out for a walk?" He Mulan stepped forward and asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes." The village head's wife waved her hand and said hastily.

He Mulan thanked them, and left the village chief's house with Feng Anyan. After all, their arrival attracted a lot of attention, and many people looked at them with somewhat curious eyes.

He Mulan noticed that most of these villagers were yellow and thin, like people in a famine.

"It's strange, these people look very weak, but the village chief's family is different." He Mulan shook her head and said a little strangely.

"I'll ask." Feng Anyan didn't bother to guess, anyway, he was now in the name of an investigation, so he walked up to a villager carrying a bucket without any use.

When the villagers saw Feng Anyan appearing in front of them, they were really startled: "What are you doing?"

"Excuse me, I want to ask, are you going to fetch water?" Feng Anyan asked politely.

When the villagers heard about the person who came to inspect the village, they took a look at him and nodded: "Yes, what's the matter?"

"Where do you usually drink water?" Feng Anyan asked again.

"Just drink water from streams and lakes. There is a big lake and a small stream in the mountain." The villagers continued to answer, and then couldn't help complaining, "Since you are sent by the higher authorities, please help us respond. The water is getting worse and worse, and there is always a strange smell."

"What strange smell?" Feng Anyan frowned and asked.

"No, take a sip." The villager raised his hand and handed the bucket to Feng Anyan, Feng Anyan frowned, looking at the water in the bucket, it seemed that it was indeed not as clear as the water in the village head's house.

"Now the raw water is not obvious, but it is obvious when it is boiled. Many people in the village are sick." Seeing Feng Anyan's face of refusal, the villagers put the bucket back and complained.

"Is the well in the village chief's house connected to that lake?" Feng Anyan asked again after heaving a sigh of relief.

"I don't know about the village chief's family, you have to ask them, who knows about the village chief's family." The villagers shook their heads like rattles, "I have to go, the baby is waiting for dinner at home."

After the villagers finished speaking, they walked around Feng Anyan. Feng Anyan looked at the back of the villager leaving, thoughtfully.

"What's wrong?" He Mulan stepped forward and asked.

"There is a problem with the water source, we have to go up the mountain to have a look." Feng Anyan looked up at the mountain not far away, and said suddenly.

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