Ten diligent days: the fields are still

"Why don't you take this opportunity to stay? Not only have they given you a name, but they've also guaranteed you food and clothing."

Hong Bao sat on the ground and licked his paws. "I don't know if they are reliable. What if they leave tomorrow? I don't want to be laughed at by Xiao Hei."

Yuan Lai learned from others that the program would be recorded for half a year. After half a year, Hong Bao would have grown up, and his whereabouts would indeed be a problem.

It’s like raising a dog together in a college dormitory. Who will take care of the dog after graduation?

Responsible parents might take the children home to raise them, or find someone to adopt them, but more often they just leave them in school.

The consideration of red envelopes is not unreasonable.

Meng Mengyi floated down from the upstairs and said with certainty, "You are destined to follow them."

Yuan Lai asked, "What do you mean?"

"Even if I tell you, you won't understand. Anyway, feel free to take the red envelope. They won't treat you unfairly."

Hong Bao looked at it dreamily for a long time and said, "Okay, let me go and check it out again."

Yuan Lai and Meng Meiyi were the only ones left in the room. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that Meng Meiyi had something to say to her, but he always hesitated.

The two of you looked at each other, neither of you saying a word. Meng Meiyi even turned on the TV and watched it with great interest.

Hong Bao ran out for a short while before running back, wailing at the door, "Yuan Lai! Come out! It's over! I knocked over their things!"

Yuan Lai put on his clothes and went out to check. Hong Bao led him to the boys' dormitory and found that Hong Bao had knocked the mirror at the door to the ground.

"What should I do? They won't beat me, will they?"

Yuan Lai lifted up the mirror, which was still usable, and then shook his head, "Not really."

Hong Bao stomped his feet, "Don't lie to me."

Yuan Lai didn't know how to express his feelings most appropriately, so he could only keep comforting Hong Bao, "It's okay, if they don't support you, I will. We don't rely on strangers."

"You're the one I can't rely on!" Hong Bao sneered. "Maybe one day you'll wake up and forget about me, and then kick me out. Forget it, I'd better rely on myself."

A man and a dog were walking on a small path in the country, discussing Yuan Lai's forgetfulness, but no one believed the other and both thought the other was playing a trick on them.

"Okay, go home quickly, or you'll forget where your home is. I'll go see where Xiao Hei has gone."

Hongbao went into the darkness without looking back.

The moon hid in the clouds for a long time and finally showed its face.

The moonlight was dim, not enough to illuminate the country road. Yuan Lai groped forward, took out the key to open the iron gate, but heard bursts of noise coming from the grass.

"Who is there?"

Yuan Lai vaguely saw a man lying in the grass. She walked up and kicked him, but there was no movement.

Was drunk?

It’s so cold, he won’t die at her doorstep, right?

Thinking of this, Yuan Lai put a little more strength, but the man still did not respond.

"Isn't he dead?"

Yuan Lai squatted down and turned the man over. "Hey, are you still alive? If you hear me, can you go sleep somewhere else? I can't move you!"

After being shaken, the man finally responded and replied weakly, "I have no strength left."

Seeing the man grabbing her hand, Yuan Lai screamed and dodged, then ran back home as fast as she could, locked the big iron gate, then ran into the house and locked the door.

Still worried, Yuan Lai locked all the windows in the living room one by one to ensure that no one would slip through the net.

Yuan Lai, who was watching TV on the sofa, looked panicked and a little surprised. "What's wrong? Is there a snake outside biting you?"

Yuan Lai was still in shock and didn't notice what Meng Meiyi said. He just casually said, "It's scarier than a snake."

Suddenly, Meng Meiyi seemed to see something. He stood up from the sofa, walked a few steps to the window, opened the curtains with his hands and looked out.

After a few seconds, she left the window and sat on the sofa as if nothing had happened. "Where is anyone? I didn't see anyone."

"That's good, that's good, it means that person has left." Yuan Lai sat in the corner of the sofa, trying to calm himself down.

She was so nervous just now that she didn't pay attention to what the man looked like, nor did she pay attention to whether the man remembered her face. What if the man came to take revenge during the day?

But she was just giving a kind reminder. Even though she didn't show any compassion, she didn't do anything wrong, did she?

There wouldn't be such an unreasonable person, right?

Meng Meiyi watched Yuan Lai mumbling there, but she didn't say anything. She reached behind Yuan Lai's hair, grabbed something, and pulled it hard. A golden hairpin appeared in her hand. "Do you want to leave this place?"

"Of course." Triggering the key words, Yuan Lai immediately raised his head and replied, "Do you have a solution? Can you take me away?"

Finally, she couldn't help but speak. She felt that Meng Xiu had something to say to her. She didn't know why she had to hold it in for so long.

"Do you know what lucid dreaming is?"

"I've heard of it, but I haven't studied it," Yuan Lai suddenly asked back, "Are you saying I'm dreaming now?"

Meng Meng smiled and said, "You can understand it that way. But this is a special case. The only way to leave is..."

She moved closer to Yuan Lai and placed the golden hairpin in her hand on Yuan Lai's neck, gesturing, "Use this hairpin to pierce the throats of those ten people."

ha?

Isn't this murder?

Normally she doesn’t even dare to kill fish, let alone people?

"I've told you the method. As for whether to use it or not, it's up to you to choose." After saying that, Meng Meiyi stuffed the hairpin into Yuan Lai's hand and floated up the stairs like a wisp of green smoke.

Yuan Lai was left confused.

But this hairpin is really beautiful. It is golden all over, with fine patterns, and a lifelike calico cat is carved on the head of the hairpin.

The next day, Yuan Lai, with a heavy heart, stood on the edge of the field, watching half of the harvester body stuck deep in the mud.

Xiaotong, Yibo and Haonan, the three harvester drivers, stood in the field with confused looks on their faces, looking to their master for help.

"Don't collect water in areas with a lot of water. The car is stuck in it."

"Master, we were too impatient. We will definitely fix it for you."

"That's not it. I mean, it's okay if you drive slower. If you can't finish the harvest in one day, you can take two days. Take your time. Are you worried you won't be able to finish the harvest in such a small field?"

The young men and the masters each had their own considerations, and when their ideas collided, Yuan Lai found an opportunity.

She walked around the ridge of the field and approached Zhuo Yuan, who was completely blocked by the harvester.

She pulled out the hairpin and held it in her hand, but she could not move forward another step.

Noticing someone behind him, Zhuo Yuan turned around and saw Yuan Lai. He exclaimed in surprise, "Hey, Yuan Lai, come and help us harvest the rice! Come on, I have a sickle to spare."

When she held the heavy weight in her hand, Yuan Lai stood there without moving. She was not brave enough to kill someone, even though she knew it was a dream.

What's more, this dream was so real that she could even count each of Zhuo Yuan's eyelashes.