Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

"Mother." Song Le opened his mouth and said without hindrance.

Ah Man also cheered loudly, "Mother!"

The woman's name is Cheng Fengyue, and the man's surname is Luo with a single character, Xiao. Song Le and Ah Man call him Uncle Xiao.

Cheng Fengyue sells wine in the town, and Luo Xiao is in charge of carpentry for the townspeople. The room he lives in is next to the woodshed, a room full of branches and wood.

Song Le and Ah Man sat at the table in the courtyard. Although the wooden table was broken, the delicious dishes on the table did not look any worse than those in the restaurants.

Fragrant.

Ah Man said: "Wow, Uncle Xiao made this, right? It looks like Uncle Xiao's handicraft."

Song Le nodded, and echoed: "Indeed, mother has such a good craftsmanship, she can't even tell the difference between green peppers and lettuce."

As soon as the words fell, a slap fell on the head, and there was a woman's angry and funny voice: "I'm so sorry, I'm here to embarrass your mother, don't hurry up and eat!"

"Yes Yes Yes--"

……

The next evening.

Ah Man went to the theater with the little girls in the village, and Song Le came to the private school with ease.

I don't know why, but Shen Ruoyi is always the last one to come out, walking dully on the deserted road, as thin as a bean sprout.

Song Le measured it with his eyes, and she was a bit taller than him.

Following him step by step, Song Le followed him through the small path, the muddy road with potholes, and the rugged and steep mountain road at a distance...

Seeing the patched civilian clothes on his body, she licked her dry lips with distaste, and lowered her eyes.

Finally, after tossing and turning, ups and downs, they came to a small crumbling house - Shen Ruoyi's 'home'.

But probably, Shen Ruoyi didn't regard this place as a writer, because after he became the throne, the first thing he did was to order people to burn this village to the ground. Except for those who specifically took revenge, no one survived.

Seeing that he was about to open the door and enter, Song Le sighed and was about to turn around and leave.

But Shen Ruoyi looked at her.

This was the first time Song Le met his eyes—black as a swamp, as if through a thin frost, unable to see the light, the silence was terrifying.

With a thump in her heart, she raised her hand subconsciously, and slowly waved him away.

Shen Ruoyi had no expression on her face, she withdrew her eyes, entered the room, and closed the door, as if she didn't exist.

For the next month, Song Le silently 'escorted' him to and from school.

Shen Ruoyi never spoke, but the time she spent looking at her with those cold eyes gradually increased unconsciously.

Every time, Song Le would keep a distance and cautiously express her innocence. Although she didn't get a response, at least she didn't give others a chance to bully Shen Ruoyi.

The original owner, Song Le, never went to school. Ever since she poured ink on the old man's head when she first went to school, she was banned from entering the private school forever.

She also had fun.

But there will always be surprises.

Song Le was called by Cheng Fengyue to help sell wine this day, and there was no way to 'escort' him to school. Thinking that her deterrence was still there, and nothing would happen in the morning, Song Le hesitated for a while and agreed.

Unexpectedly, when I went to the private school in the evening, I hadn't waited for Shen Ruoyi to come out for a long time.

Even the slowest old gentleman came out, but he was not seen.

Didn't he come to school today?Sick... or something wrong?

Song Le was puzzled and uneasy, and opened the door to look inside. It was very dark inside, and after a brief moment of darkness, she could barely see the scene inside, and then froze severely.