Qu Xingmu went back, Xueying was also unemployed and was at home, helping to rebuild after the disaster. Grandpa Fifth entered the ancestral grave, and the people in the village were much better towards Xueying. They were no longer afraid of her as before, and their eyes seemed to turn into awe, a certain god.

Xueying looked up at the blue sky above her head, feeling refreshed like she had never felt before, and occasionally missed Qu Xingmu.

A year later, Xueying was about to be twenty years old. After not studying, Xueying focused on helping her parents with family affairs. Xueying's father set up a farm, which needed manpower.

The dark night had already fallen, and Xueying walked home with the newly cut grass. The narrow concrete road was the way to Baihu Mountain to the village. From there, it looked brightly lit and there were many walnut trees growing on the road. From a distance, it looked a bit like a figure. Xueying was brave and didn't think much about it.

Suddenly, I saw a man standing under the tree in front of me. Xueying speeded up. This area was a mass grave during the war period. It would be bad if it caused any dirty things. The night was already dark, and Xueying couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, but she was sure that she was an individual, so she let go of her vigilance.

When Xueying passed by, the man shouted, "Is it Xueying?"

Xueying heard the sound was familiar, so she groaned and said as a reply. The man fell down and fell straight into Xueying's arms. Xueying was at a loss and put the man back under the walnut tree, then put down the basket she was carrying, and muttered: "Who are you? Forget it, there is an aunt's house not far away. I'll send you over first and then come back to get my grass."

Xueying supported the man as much as possible and walked to the light. When she arrived at the place where there was light, Xueying saw clearly that appearance. She was an extremely beautiful boy, probably about the same age as Xueying and dressed simply. Xueying searched for the information in her mind. There was indeed no trace of this boy. Xueying placed the boy and carried the basket again, waiting for her father to pick him up.

The uncle and aunt's house are at the top of the village and are very enthusiastic. Xueying's father borrowed a car to pick them up and said thank you again. They cooked the meal and asked Xueying and the others to stay, but Xueying's father refused.

It was the second day since the boy woke up, and he went to knock on Xueying's room playfully, and was extremely familiar with Xueying's house.

Xueying was woken up, looked at him helplessly, and said angrily: "Who are you? Why did you scare me last night?"

The young man said, "You can call me Xiaolang. I am entrusted by someone to come to protect you. Xueying, take me in."

Xueying repeated: "Xiaolang? Xiaolang? Little wolf! Little wolf? Are you? That little wolf?" Xueying pointed to the deep mountains with an awkward expression.

The little wolf nodded: "It's me."

Xueying didn't dare to respond and stopped talking. Xiaolang continued, "I am entrusted by someone, and it is your husband who asked me to protect you. If you don't accept it, he will be afraid that he will come by himself."

Xueying finally compromised: "Then go and talk to my parents, and they agree to me and I have no objection."

However, Xueying also knew that it was useless to agree or not.

Suddenly there was a labor force at home. Xueying's parents were so happy that they were very capable. He knew that there were wild vegetables and the grass there was the best.

Xueying's mother looked at Xueying and the little wolf who were hanging grass in the yard with some confusion, and asked Xueying's father: "Hey, is this little wolf the little wolf in the family tree?"

Xueying’s father smiled and nodded, then said, “We Yingzi have grown up, and you should also know very well that she is more than our daughter.”

Xueying's mother sighed helplessly: "I know, I just can't bear to leave it."

Xueying was still a little afraid of the little wolf. The wolf seemed to be scary. After the nth time of contact with the little wolf, Xueying finally asked what she thought: "Well, little wolf, will you suddenly not be able to control your wolf nature? For example, what is the full moon night, the red moon night, etc."

After hearing this, the little wolf laughed loudly: "Hahaha, there are no taboos, I won't eat you. I'll be dizzy when I see you that day, purely because I'm hungry."

Xueying said a few consecutively: "Oh oh oh oh oh."

Such a life is ordinary. There are no people in the underworld, no Pluto, and no intrigue.

The little wolf only stays in seven days a month

At Xueying's house.

This year passed too fast. It seemed that as soon as life began, it was New Year's Eve. Xueying and her family of three sat around the dining table. Today, it was rare to see her father cooking. Xueying wanted to call Qu Xingmu. Before leaving, she left her phone number. Xueying took photos of many atmospheres of the New Year, couplets, window flowers, and various dishes on the table.

Xueying went out and had no response for a long time. She thought that it was probably Qu Xingmu who was busy with fun, and she felt a little disappointed. At 11:50, Xueying received a response, just a few short words: "I am alone."

Xueying was secretly annoyed. Qu Xingmu's father was busy all year round and was not included in the New Year. After thinking for a long time, Xueying did not have a good answer. She stood up and lay in front of the old glass window. Looking at the snowflakes falling outside the window, she felt a little happy. She wore a long down jacket and ran to the yard.

It has been a long time since it snowed so heavily, Xueying grabbed a handful and threw it into the air.

Xueying's father had already prepared firecrackers and was waiting for the bell at midnight. Xueying built a snowman next to her and focused. The sudden sound of fireworks scared her. It was midnight, and another year passed.

Qu Xingmu, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the top floor, looked at the fireworks rising in the distance, but it was not as high as his own. After the summary meeting of the past year was just opened, Xueying's picture became what she longed for the most. His father had not yet fallen, and he had to take care of the family industry. It turned out that his father was so lonely. Several times he thought, maybe his father was not taken away by Pluto, but was too tired and ran away by himself and acted in this drama.

The next day, the assistant brought a stack of documents to Qu Xingmu. When Qu Xingmu signed, he said, "President, the Baihu Village project has become an unfinished project. Should we cancel the investment?"

Qu Xingmu stopped writing and said seriously: "That is where my presidential journey begins. I will complete the project myself and hold a meeting in half an hour to let all the people in charge of the Baihuzhai project come to see me. If you can't come, video connection, ok?"

The assistant made an OK gesture and hurriedly left with the stack of documents. The content of the meeting had been confirmed.

The Baihuzhai project has become a key project of the company. Many old directors are reluctant to do so. Finally, some people dare to come to Qu Xingmu: "Nephew, look, although this Baihuzhai has a good prospect, the company's goal is still real estate projects near the city. If you work hard to do that project like this, it will affect the company's economic benefits."

Although these directors are from the same clan, they are all people who only recognize money. Qu Xingmu had to explain: "Uncle Li, don't think that this Baihu Village has invested a lot in the early stage, but now there is a nostalgic and retro style in the market. This type of tourist resort is emerging. Look at these tourist zero points, and this is a long-term benefit, and the interests will last forever."
Chapter completed!