Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

After learning this lesson, Han Mengyao changed her pursuit of life from love to bread. Not only did she pursue Song Paner and the others to open a joint store, she also went to the professor to sign up. She also wanted to make a movie. She wanted to become famous. Let that scumbag regret it.

Seeing Han Mengyao going crazy due to stimulation, the three people in the dormitory helplessly allowed her to make trouble. It's okay to vent a little bit, instead of hiding in bed secretly crying at night.

The movie was shot during the winter vacation, which lasted ten days.

The three of them handed over the task of looking after the store to Wu Qiong, packed their suitcases and got on the crew's bus, heading deep into the mountains of Province G.

Song Pan'er was afraid that the signal in the mountains was not good, so before entering the mountains, she called Mrs. Qian who had moved to the courtyard.

"Mom, I'm going into the mountains. There may be no signal on my phone, so don't worry if you can't get through. Also, if you don't get used to living there, just move back to the Summer Palace."

"Oh, you don't have to worry about it. I'm playing leaf cards with you Jin Da Nai. I don't have time to talk to you. Just be careful! Everyone who comes in and out should go with your classmates. Don't play tricks! Listen. No?"

"Oh, got it!"

Fine! Listening to her energetic playing, Song Pan'er felt relieved.

After hanging up the phone, we turned around and got on the donkey cart driven by the locals, and the group of people wandered towards the mountains.

This road is extremely thrilling, with a mountain on the left and a cliff on the right. Some sections of the road are narrower than a donkey cart by two inches. Song Paner and others were so frightened that they jumped out of the car and walked close to the side of the mountain. .

The young man driving the car laughed happily, "Are you timid, Yaomei? Don't be afraid, my skills are very good!"

The old man driving the donkey cart behind scolded: "It's your mother's fault. Be careful, daddy. The couple fell to their death here two years ago!"

The accents of the two people are very strong, but there is not much slang, so others can still understand them. Han Mengyao asked curiously: "What's going on? Has anyone died before?" After saying that, she hid inside again.

"Didn't he die? The man and his wife went into the city to sell chili peppers. The donkey was frightened and jumped off the cliff. It's so pitiful. The children at home can't even study. They used to be held in high esteem by the old man and the old mother. In the palm of my hand, I feel like I’m being bullied now, ugh~”

The old man sighed and carefully pulled the donkey in again.

"Old man, how old is that child? We are also looking for an actor so that she can play a role and earn some money to supplement her life." The professor was very sad after hearing this and wanted to help the child.

"It's useless, as long as there are two sons, her cousin-in-law will take them away."

......

After chatting all the way and walking for more than two hours, we finally arrived in the village.

Song Pan'er has never seen such a poor village. Even if her father did not love her mother when she was a child, her life was much better than that of the children in the village. At least she could wear clothes to cover her body.

At the entrance of the village, many adults and children came to watch the fun. Most of the children were wearing only shorts and dirty feet. They were bare on the ground and hid behind the adults or behind trees, looking timidly at these strangers. .

Some of the soft-hearted classmates were on the verge of tears. They rummaged through their schoolbags, trying to find something to give as a greeting gift, but they didn't bring anything except a few snacks left in the car and a change of clothes.

There are about twenty households in the village. Most of the houses are made of wood and are dilapidated. Only two households have brick houses. One of them is the village chief's house, and the other is said to be the couple who fell off the cliff. House's.

The professor rented four rooms from the village chief, and the group of more than 20 people finally settled down.

Song Pan'er and the three of them lived in a side room of the village chief's house. The village chief's little daughter poked her head in from behind the door and stared at them curiously.

"Little sister, come here, sister, there are candies here." Song Pan'er took out two pieces of toffee from her schoolbag and waved to the little girl.

The little girl is bolder than other children in the village, and her clothes are neater than others. Slowly came over.

Song Pan'er put the candy in her hand and asked, "Can you take sister out for a walk later?"

The girl nodded and walked directly outside. After taking two steps, she looked back to see if she was following.

Song Paner followed him with a smile.

Along the way, Song Pan'er kept talking and asking questions, and finally the little girl was teased to answer.

"Little sister, have you gone to school?"

"..."

"Then where is your school?"

"..."

"Your father takes you to school?"

"Ah."

After receiving her gentle response, Song Pan'er became even more excited.

"Little sister, how old are you this year?"

"Ten years old."

"What grade are you in?"

"Third grade."

"What's the score on the test?"

"..."

Seeing that the little girl stopped talking again, Song Pan'er realized that this topic was not very friendly to children, so she quickly changed the topic casually.

"Whose house is this? It's as beautiful as your house."

"It's from Sister Kexin's house."

"Oh, her house is quite beautiful!"

"It's almost no longer her home."

Song Pan'er was a little confused after hearing the little girl's words, and the unknowing smell of dirt came out again, "What do you mean? Why is it not her home anymore?"

"Her cousin-in-law has married her off to Lao Jian Bao's family on the top of the mountain. The ceremony will take place in a few days."

"Oh."

Song Pan'er didn't understand much and didn't pay much attention.

After almost walking around the village, Song Paner stopped and called the little girl to go home.

"Let's go back. Dinner should be ready. Let's go home and eat!"

Just when she was about to turn around, the little girl pointed to the person coming down the mountain road in the distance and said, "That's Sister Kexin."

Looking in the direction she pointed, I saw a thin girl carrying a large bundle of thick branches, walking forward with her back hunched over, her head lowered, and her face could not be seen clearly.

"Oh, I know! Let's go back!"

Song Pan'er took the little girl's hand and walked slowly in the direction she came from.

Not long after, the girl gasped and walked step by step to the place where the two of them had just stood. She tilted her shoulders and unloaded the large bundle of branches on her back to the door of her courtyard.

The girl wiped the sweat from her face, pulled her clothes by the collar and slapped her a few times. The red rope around her neck was looming, and the incomplete button hung on it.