Shanshen and I got married to engage in development

Perhaps because of revisiting the old place, Bai Linge had a dream at night.

He dreamed that he was back when he was a child, and sneaked into the group of radish heads in Mushroom Village Elementary School. He played a little trick, and the female teacher nodded on the stage, counting and counting, but he couldn't get the number right.

The new students hadn't quite met their faces, the female teacher looked around with her eyes wide open, and the little monster mixed in was pretending to look at others, as long as she was calm enough, it wouldn't arouse suspicion.

The female teacher picked up the roster and called the names, and when she called out the names that no one answered, Bai Linge shouted cheerfully. I can only let it go.

The kid next door kept staring at him, and Bai Linge sat upright, with his eyes cast aside.

The child was born fair and neatly dressed, not only his clothes, but his whole body looked brand new, like a newly added handicraft decoration in this old classroom.He is so new that it seems that the reflectiveness is a little stronger than the surrounding things, bright and eye-catching, as if he understood in an instant, this is what it means to have a new look.

Bai Linge also stared at him, and then heard him say, "You are not him."

Bai Linge tilted his head, what do you mean?

"I remember everyone here, I've never seen you before," said the kid.

Bai Linge grinned and smiled at him: "Then just remember me now!"

The child looked at him as if he had heard some incredible answer.Maybe I have never seen such a righteous person after being exposed.

The teacher on the podium coughed, and Bai Linge immediately sat upright, recovered his face and continued to listen to the class seriously, he loves to study!

After school is what all the students are looking forward to, when the bell in the corridor is rung, Bai Linge rushes to the door following the children.He suddenly stopped at the door and looked back, the child was still sitting where he was, slowly packing his things.

Bai Linge leaned against the wall at the door, waiting for the child to come out, followed him with a smile: "Are you from this village?"

The child shook his head, stopped, looked at Bai Linge and waited for the next sentence.

"Would you like to go play together?" Bai Linge sent a sincere invitation. He likes good-looking people and wants to make friends with him.

The world of children is simple, even if they don't know each other's name, it's only natural to chat and play together.

Bai Linge took him to the woods, and played from dawn to dusk, until he heard a few "cuckoos" from the distant mountains and forests, indicating that the pigeons were going back to their nests.

"Are you going back? It's so late, your parents will be worried?" Bai Linge was a little bit reluctant.

The child said: "My mother went to find my father, and I was the only one at home at night."

Bai Linge's eyes lit up: "Then you can sleep at my house tonight!"

No matter what the other party's answer was, he cheered, grabbed the child's wrist, and ran towards home.

Arriving at the woods where the pigeon family lived, the child looked around: "Where is your house? I didn't see a house."

Bai Linge pointed to a tree in front of him, moved his fingertips up, and the dense branches perfectly blocked the nest.

"You... live in a tree?"

"That's right, there are so many trees in the forest, you can just find one and make do with it." Bai Linge didn't think it was strange.

In the past, pigeon coops were made of dead grass and branches, but now it is much better. People will choose a thick tree and dig out a hole in it that can accommodate them.

The child looked embarrassed: "I don't know how to climb trees, and I can't reach such a high place."

"Then what should we do? My mother said that there are many beasts that eat birds in the forest, and they can't live higher. Those foxes, tigers, wolves... Also, there are super meat-eating animals, they will eat us. "Bai Linge is even more difficult, he doesn't want his friend to be eaten.

The child's expression was a bit complicated, probably because he didn't expect to face the danger of being eaten if he made friends.

"Yes!" Bai Linge thought of a good idea and jumped up excitedly, "I'll find a rope for you to hang up!"

"..."

The child looked at him without speaking, his eyes were like two stars in the unlit night.

"Didi, di, di, di, di, di, di."

Bai Linge raised his hand to scratch off the alarm clock, and when he took it back, he covered his eyes, wanting to squint for a while.

For some reason, I dreamed of the scene at that time. Later, the child was sent back to the human village by the Baihe couple who came back from the outside, and failed to stay in the deep mountains and old forests.

what a pity.

Thinking about it now, Bai Linge reflected on his willful and reckless behavior. Isn't that just a child who was kidnapped into the forest by a monster?For human parents, it's actually a horror story.

From that day on, Bai Linge often went to play with him. Half a month later, the child did not show up at Mushroom Tun Elementary School. Bai Linge could only regretfully admit that he had lost his first human friend.

The old classroom seemed to be missing a light bulb, and it looked a little dimmer than before.

It wasn't even until he lost it that he remembered that he still didn't know the name of this friend, which made Bai Linge wonder if he had lost his mind.

The memory in his mind has been blurred, and the pair of eyes looking at him are not very clear. Bai Linge carefully recalled the details, and what finally formed were Jian Tunning's eyes.

Bai Linge's heart skipped a beat in shock, and then he held water and rubbed his face in distress.He seemed to really like Jian Tunning.

After washing up and sitting at the dining table to have breakfast, Ms. Bai mentioned something casually: "I heard that a group of crows came from nowhere on the mountain this morning, and they are fighting for territory with gray pigeons."

Bai Linge chewed on the steamed buns, his eyes were full of surprise: "Is there such a thing?"

Ms. Bai showed off her mobile phone to show the circle of friends posted by her card friends.

Bai Linge couldn't sit still anymore, he had to go up the mountain to have a look.

No matter how much trouble the gray pigeon caused, it would eventually become a trouble for the pigeon family. Hui Dalang wanted to split, but Bai Linge didn't agree.

As Ms. Bai said, a group of black crows came from nowhere and entered Dongming Mountain, trying to occupy a territory on the mountain.

At this moment, the shouts of "wawa" and "gugu" came and went on the mountain, and both sides scolded fiercely. Bai Linge heard it as soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Animals' sense of territory is sacred and inviolable, no matter how weak an animal is, it will have the instinct to protect its own territory.The xenophobia of the local pigeon family ranks first in the local area, and of course they are not willing to accept outsiders.

What's more, the black crows are notoriously loud and talkative, fierce and aggressive, screaming in groups and running around every day, like a group of overlords.Being neighbors with them is no less than getting along with a group of big speakers day and night.

After Bai Linge's on-site observation, it was confirmed that only a dozen or so crows came, and they were only verbal provocations at present, and they didn't intend to do anything. It is best to tell Jian Yuning about this situation quickly.

Making up his mind, Bai Linke turned around, and was startled by Hui Dalang who was standing behind him at some point.

"Are you here to inquire about news, and you want to tell that mountain god so that he can intervene in the affairs of the pigeon family?" Hui Dalang said with a serious expression.

"What's the problem? The entire Dongming Mountain is under the jurisdiction of the mountain god, and he has the right to know." Bai Linge replied, "Do you really want to be the patriarch and control the pigeon clan? Don't worry, I won't care about the pigeon clan. Put your hopes on others, and don't try to exclude us white pigeons."

The fact that he wanted to become the patriarch was exposed, Hui Dalang was not guilty, and said: "You Baige took the initiative to join the mountain god. Bai Linge, you are too naive. If you are not the grandson of the pigeon clan patriarch, you think he will take care of you." You?"

Mentioning this, Bai Linge scratched the back of his head, a little shyly: "It should be possible."

"..."

Hui Dalang was so excited by his reaction that the veins on his forehead twitched, and he said in a serious tone: "Do you think that Jian Tunning is really trying to plot your bird? He is doing it for development. You are the eldest son and grandson of the pigeon family, as long as you hold you , you will try your best to help him win over the pigeon family, and he is very sure about the development of this forest, he is just using you."

Bai Linge glanced at him, his expression faded, he turned and left without saying a word.

At the gate of the Planning Bureau, Brother Security Xiong was dozing off, but Bai Linge walked quietly, not disturbing any monsters.

He went straight upstairs and walked to Jian Yunning's office. The door of the office was only ajar. Bai Linge knocked lightly, and then pushed the door open.

Jian Tunning, who was processing the documents, looked up and was a little surprised to see Bai Linge coming. Bai Linge spoke first and said, "Tell me, are you marrying me just for development?"

Jian Yunning's eyes were full of surprise, and he opened his mouth to say something, but Bai Linge raised his hand to stop him: "Forget it, you don't need to say it."

Jian Yunning was a little anxious, and stood up: "Who did you hear that..."

"You don't have to worry about who I listen to." Bai Linge was full of emotion, "I didn't expect that I would be so useful!"

Jian Yunning: "..."

Bai Linge patted his chest, proudly: "If you need help with anything, just tell me, I'm obliged!"

Jian Yunning felt that he was a fool for being so flustered that his heartbeat was arrhythmia just now.

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