After rebirth, she first killed the book thief, and she was busy writing articles to save people

After saying that, Aunt Liang pointed at the backpacks that several people put on the ground and said, "Aren't you going to live broadcast? Can you let me appear on camera more?"

"You want us to help you with this?"

Song Siwen asked again uncertainly, and received a positive answer from Aunt Liang: "That's right."

She glanced at Jiang Baige, who was also confused at the moment, still holding one-third of the sausage left in her hand, looking a little funny.

Ge Yang and Quan Gang had no intention of helping.

Fortunately, Song Siwen was quick and had already picked up the selfie stick on which Jiang Baige's phone was mounted and entered the unlock code: "Come on, Auntie, which scenery do you like? I'll live stream it for you."

"Live broadcast just for me?" The lady's expression was a little shy, far from the confident look she had just shown. "I mean...when are you free to live broadcast, just give me a little pat..."

Although she kept saying no, her body was very honest. She cooperated with Song Siwen, and the two of them went together to choose a place for the live broadcast.

From a distance, I could still hear the two of them discussing what they might say during the live broadcast later...

Jiang Baige had come back to her senses by now. She was sure that the aunt, like them, wanted to take advantage of her uncle's lunch break to do something he didn't want to see them do.

But why live broadcast?

Jiang Baige looked at the two figures not far away and fell into deep thought: Could it be that, as he had guessed before, Aunt Liang had some message she wanted to convey?

But... although the uncle was not polite to her, her personal freedom was not restricted. She could enter the county town and wander around the village alone...

If she really didn't want to stay here, she had every chance to leave.

I don't understand.

Jiang Baige scratched his hair, drank two sips of water, stood up, and walked towards the two people. Since I can't figure it out, I'll ask first...

"We are now in Fengshui County under the jurisdiction of Xuyang City..."

Song Siwen held up the selfie stick and put both himself and the old lady in the camera's range.

She glanced at the comments and responded, "Yes, yes, this is Niangzi Mountain. It seems that this friend knows the terrain here very well..."

The old lady came over curiously and asked, "Who are you talking to?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a string of hahahaha floated across the barrage - perhaps because today is the weekend, there are people watching the live broadcast at noon.

"I'm chatting with my friends in the live broadcast room." She moved the camera to the auntie, "Come here, auntie, say hello to everyone."

The old lady greeted them somewhat stiffly, and Song Siwen began to introduce them.

"We are now in Wangnan Village in Fengshui County. This Aunt Liang is a villager of Wangnan Village. Her family lives at the foot of Niangzi Mountain. The scenery is beautiful and it is like spring all year round. If any friends want to hike in Niangzi Mountain, they can come and ask Aunt Liang for some water to drink!"

As expected, the comments were full of “Hello, Aunt Liang” and “Thank you, Aunt Liang”…

After the introduction, Song Siwen asked the aunt to stand opposite him and switched to the rear camera: "Auntie, the camera is facing you now, please introduce yourself."

After live streaming for nearly half an hour, Song Siwen knew that the old lady was a little tired, so he ended the broadcast. He also made an appointment with everyone to live stream the rural night view tonight.

When the old lady heard this, she asked hurriedly, "Are you going to stay in the village tonight too?"

"Of course, we haven't climbed the mountain yet, so of course we have to live here." Song Siwen wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Does the village not welcome outsiders?"

The old lady didn't respond immediately, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Song Siwen added, "Auntie, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. Anyway...anyway, uncle is not here."

"It's nothing."

The old lady touched her temples and her expression returned to normal, but Song Siwen knew that she must have something to say but didn't dare to say it - perhaps, she didn't trust them enough.

At this time, Jiang Baige came over and said, "Hey, you're done broadcasting? You've worked so hard."

"Yeah." Song Siwen smiled and took over the conversation, turning the previous conversation over, "Our aunt, that's really photogenic..."

"I also think that you, as a professional journalist, are far inferior to me."

"Reporters?" The old lady asked again in surprise, "Are you...reporters?"

"No, we are students of the journalism department. She was exaggerating." Song Siwen explained with a smile, "But this time we came here to shoot materials and do live broadcasts, which are also our homework."

The old lady nodded, not quite understanding.

Jiang Baige felt that this was the time to ask some questions, so she directly brought the topic back to what had been hastily interrupted before.

"By the way, Auntie, do you often have college students coming here?"

"Ah? Why do you say that?..."

"Just now, you said you saw a girl coming here to climb the mountain or something." Jiang Baige's expression was natural, "I have classmates who are also traveling, and several of them have been here."

The old lady lowered her head and rubbed her hands, beads of sweat appearing on her forehead: "You and your classmates have been here before... Then, have they gone back?"

"From what you said, of course they went back." Jiang Baige changed the subject, "So is there anyone else who hasn't gone back yet?"

Song Siwen took over the conversation: "You didn't think the scenery here was good, so you stayed here to marry someone from your village, did you?"

Aunt Liang raised her head suddenly.

There was surprise in her eyes, but more of it was fear. This was something Jiang Baige had never expected.

Her intuition told her that this conversation could not continue.

But she felt she was getting closer to the truth and didn't want to let it go now.

She stretched out her hand, fanning her cheeks, and continued to ask, "Just now I heard you say that you and your uncle went to the city to look for a wife for someone... How was that? Did you find the right one?"

silence.

Silence was like dark green waterweed, spreading between them in the absence of sea water, as if it would entangle their mouths and noses and drown them in the depths of the ocean.

Just as they were about to struggle, jump out of the water and take a deep breath of air, the old lady spoke.

"I found her. She's a city girl, well-educated and very pretty."

The way the old lady looked at Jiang Baige was not a threat, but more like a test. Jiang Baige couldn't tell what the meaning behind it was.

"Yes, just like you said just now, little girl, I came here to see the scenery, but once I fell in love with it, I couldn't leave."

A chill ran down Jiang Baige's shoulders.

She didn't say "I don't want to leave" but "I can't leave". Was it an accident? Or was it intentional?

When Jiang Baige wanted to look into her eyes to find out what was going on, she had already turned her face away.

On the other side stood Song Siwen.

Song Siwen smiled, put his arm around the old lady's shoulders, and asked softly, "This is a story that everyone loves to hear! I wonder if you can take us to meet her and let us have a good chat? Maybe... it will become a hot topic on the Internet."