There was no combustible material around the haystack, and it burned out quickly. When the adults heard about the fire and hurriedly ran over with basins and buckets, the fire had already gone out.

Everyone was a little stunned for a moment.

Xu's father and Xu's mother reacted, threw the basin away, and hurried over to hug Xu Zhaixing: "Is it burning? Ah? Is it burning somewhere? You kid, why don't you know how to run! And Xu Yan, you too! It's okay.

Bar?"

Xu Yan smiled and shook his head.

Xu Zhaixing wiped the water on his hand and said angrily in a voice that everyone could hear: "Who will put out the fire if we run away? What if the house is burned! My second cousin can run faster than a rabbit, if not

My cousin is here, I don’t know what will happen!”

The two little cousins ​​who had just been driven back by Xu Zhaixing to call for help had already spread the words "Cousin Chaoyang threw cigarette butts and burned the haystacks" in tears, making it known to everyone.

All the relatives were looking around and talking about it.

Xu Zhiwen pulled Xu Chaoyang out from hiding in the back room and slapped him hard on the head: "You are not learning to smoke every day! You even burned the haystack, I will beat you to death!"

Adults believe in treating big things as trivial, and they all advise: "Forget it, forget it, as long as nothing happens."

He also praised Xu Zhaixing: "This girl from the third family has been taught so well. She is so steady and steady in times of crisis. She will be great when she grows up!"

Xu Zhaixing showed a shy smile.

Nothing serious happened. They were busy with the funeral ahead. The adults warned their children and went back to work. Xu Chaoyang also left in dejection.

Xu Yan rolled up the water pipe and put it away, and was about to leave. Xu Zhaixing, who had sent away several younger cousins, chased him and called him: "Brother Xu Yan."

Xu Yan turned around, the corners of his narrow eyes raised slightly, and he looked like he was smiling, but there was a sense of distance.

Xu Zhaixing gave him a sweet smile: "Brother Xu Yan, my name is Xu Zhaixing. You haven't seen me, have you? I was not born when you went abroad."

Xu Yan thoughtfully said: "I've never seen it before."

Xu Zhaixing blinked: "I heard that you majored in media in college. I also want to study this in the future. Can you tell me about it?"

Xu Yan stared at her for a while, then suddenly smiled meaningfully: "Just say what you want to say, I'm not Xu Chaoyang."

I'm not Xu Chaoyang, so don't pretend to be in front of me.

To become a gold medal manager in the industry later, one must have a vicious vision. Xu Zhaixing knew that his folk Oscar-level performance had been seen through, and when he heard what he said, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Who wants to pretend? It’s not just to fit the character of a high school student.
Chapter completed!