After his wife left, Mr. Ye, who found the pregnancy test form, cried like crazy

Wen Ni fell silent, also thinking.

The Yi people in the north were burned, killed, plundered and wiped out their entire village by the Pharaoh's men, but they got help here. The gap was so obvious.

Wen Ni intuitively felt that it was not simple here.

She gave the boy a look, and the boy followed Wen Ni.

Wen Ni walked to the center of the yard and came to the old woman and the little girl. She didn't recognize the medicinal materials on the ground, but the roots were very long.

"How to do this?"

The young man was also very smart and translated Wen Ni's words at the same time.

When the old lady heard the sound, she subconsciously looked up at Wen Ni and the boy.

In the eyes of the old lady, a woman in her twenties is like a teenager.

"Pinch off the roots, shake off the sand and soil, and then make twenty small handfuls."

The young man translated the old lady's words.

The old lady asked them: "How did you come here?"

They are the central part of the Yi tribe, and they are also Yi tribesmen. However, the country is in civil strife and not very safe, and the Yi tribe is severely divided within itself.

Because there are allied troops stationed around them, they and the Yi tribe in the north have long been separated and formed two branches. The young man speaks with an accent that belongs to the northern Yi tribe.

When the young man was dazed, Wen Ni pulled him and said, "We are here on the run."

The Yi people here believe in their hearts that Pharaoh is a good person.

If they told the truth, the old lady would definitely not believe them.

Moreover, she hasn't figured out the situation yet, so it's better not to talk about being massacred and hunted by the Pharaoh's men for the time being.

"You are from the Yi tribe. You are kind-hearted and we will not make things difficult for you. When you come, stay here and don't think about going out for the time being."

The old lady said to the boy while sorting out the medicinal materials.

The young man didn't understand: "Why?"

The old lady said: "There are different allies stationed around, and we can only survive because of the protection of the Pharaoh. Once you leave this village, you will be hunted by the allies. Our place is not under the control of the government."

The old lady told the boy about the current situation again, and the boy repeated it to Wen Ni.

Wen Ni's scalp is numb.

She couldn't imagine that there was such a mess in the world.

I don’t dare to think about how people here live in dire straits.

At this moment, Wen Ni heard a group of children screaming happily: "Hello, Teacher Bai Mo..."

The kid spoke broken Chinese.

"Grandma, Teacher Bai Mo is back, and I want to see Teacher Bai Mo too!" The little girl beside her, who had been lowering her head and picking medicinal materials, suddenly stood up and looked at the old grandma happily.

Wen Ni couldn't understand this.

But the young man was translating for Wen Ni.

Wen Ni has not forgotten what the man said not long ago. This teacher Bai Mo has a connection with the Pharaoh, and maybe there is really some connection.

"Let's go take a look too."

She was very curious about who this teacher Bai Mo was.

"it is good."

The young man got up, said goodbye to the old lady, and followed the sound with Wen Ni.

After walking a few steps, Wen Ni saw a group of children surrounding a man wearing a white shirt and gold-rimmed glasses.

The man is very tall, about 1.8 meters tall. His sleeves are rolled up to his forearms. His skin is very white and he has flaxen curly hair. He looks like an elegant gentleman.

Especially the smile on the corner of his mouth, the breeze and the moon, the orchids and jade trees.

He was holding a large paper bag in his hand, and children were surrounding him. Like a Santa Claus, he took things out of his pocket and gave them to them.

Girls get rubber bands and hairpins, boys get kneepads, footballs, textbooks...

For older girls, it’s lipstick and skin care products.

The older girl had never seen anything like this before. She was tinkering with it, her brown eyes filled with deep confusion, "Teacher Bai Mo, what is this?"

"Lipstick can improve your skin color. In other countries, they use this to improve their skin color to make themselves look better. This process is called makeup. This is liquid foundation. If you don't know how to use it, I can give it to you then. You look for videos and you learn from them.”

Teacher Bai Mo patiently explained the girl's problems, and the Chinese he spoke was mixed with a little Yi dialect.

Wen Ni finally understood.

"Thank you, Teacher Bai Mo!"

The girl didn't seem to understand, but when she held the lipstick and skin care products, she felt like a treasure.

Love of beauty is human nature.

There are also these children who are happy because they got gifts, "Teacher Bai Mo, would you like to have dinner at my house tonight? My mother sold medicinal materials and bought us some eggs and meat today."

"Teacher, go to my house, I have potatoes at home!"

"Teacher, I have sweet potatoes at home!"

"Teacher, I have cookies at home!"

……

The children raised their hands and chatted as enthusiastically as they answered questions.

The village here is much better than the boy's village. Although I didn't hear them talk about a rich meal, at least it can satisfy their hunger.

Unlike the boy's village...

Wen Ni looked at the young man subconsciously and found that the young man was clenching his palm tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand were prominent.

The boy is unbalanced, why is their life so difficult over there, and why in the village here, under the surveillance of the Allied Forces, they can still have enough to eat and have the opportunity to learn.

Who is this teacher Bai Mo who knows Pharaoh?

Wen Ni grabbed his hand and took him aside. "You should not act rashly until you understand the situation. You can teach me some simple Yi language."

Although these children and this teacher Bai Mo were communicating in Chinese, most of them spoke very poor Chinese, mixed with some Yi ethnic dialects.

Nothing can be rushed.

The young man's anger was greatly extinguished by Wen Ni's reminder.

They are now on someone else's territory. They are tough and definitely no match for them.

But the figure of Wen Ni and the young man was noticed by Teacher Bai Mo.

All the people here are local residents. Except for the appearance on the young man's face, Wen Ni is incompatible with the people in this place.

After Teacher Bai Mo settled the children, he strode towards Wen Ni and asked, "Where did you come from?"

"We fled from the north..."

The Yi people in the north...

Hearing Wen Ni's words, Bai Mo's eyes darkened a bit, and he said in a low voice: "That side is close to the war zone. You are lucky to have escaped."

The Yi people in the north are close to the war zone, and the villages there are very poor, but the Yi people here have received their protection, and the people in the north and the Allied Forces will not allow them to intervene.

This can only protect the people here as close as possible.

but! The Allied forces would still stir up trouble again and again, and even insert people in again and again, but they were all discovered.

This time, another young man and a Chinese man came, and they said they were fleeing. It didn't look easy either.

"People here are luckier than us."