Thousands of people think that the real daughter is also live streaming today to pay off her debts

Chapter 71 Eight generations of single biography
After Gu Xiangwan finished speaking, Han Yu, who had been sitting on the bed and hadn't spoken much, nodded.

"Yes, the doctor said that I had two miscarriages in succession and my health is very poor. I need to rest slowly. I won't be able to have children within two years."

"What? Two years!"

When Li Zhaodi heard this, she almost jumped up from the ground. Fortunately, Luo Xiang was holding her.

"Are you kidding? We are the eighth generation of the Luo family, and you are still delaying for so long. If the incense is broken with you, how can you give me the dignity to go underground to meet the ancestors of the Luo family!"

Han Yu stopped talking, tears silently shed on his face, and the atmosphere fell into a stalemate again, when Zhou Yan spoke.

"Han Yu cannot decide on pregnancy alone. Aunt Li, are you right? It depends on Luo Xiang's wishes."

Zhou Yan's original intention was to let Luo Xiang say a few words for his wife as a husband and son, so as to relax the atmosphere.

But he didn't expect that Luo Xiang, who looked like a coward, was actually a mama's boy. He nodded without thinking when he heard this.

"My mother is right, our family has been passed down for eight generations, so we must not cut off the incense!"

"Haha, I think the Luo family may have a throne to inherit, but that's right. The family is so rich and they are so frugal. They have to have a child to squander it for them."

Song Yang watched the excitement and complained without taking it too seriously.

"Okay, since everyone has no clue about the source of the crying tonight, why don't we stay together tonight and then find out where the crying comes from. Audience friends, please stay tuned. !”

Zhou Yan finally finished speaking her lines with difficulty, the camera turned off, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

When she was filming the preview program, she only had a video call with Luo Mei. At that time, she did not expect that the Luo family's situation would be so complicated.

They arrived very early, and there was nothing to do after the filming. Gu Xiangwan was too lazy to stay for dinner, so he simply went out by himself and wandered around the village.

Luojiacun has undergone great changes since it was renovated. Because it is still a tourist city, it is full of buildings such as farmhouses, restaurants, and B&Bs.

Gu Xiangwan walked forward, passing a tea garden in the middle, and then there were endless mountains.

Gu Xiangwan did not continue walking forward, but looked at the faint black air lingering somewhere in the mountain from a distance.

As night falls, Gu Xiangwan has returned to Luo's house.

That night, everyone in Luojia gathered in the living room on the first floor, except for their family member Ding Gua. Except for Li Zhaodi, who still looked ugly, there were only Luo Xiang, his wife, and Luo Mei.

The camera crew set up a camera and waited, but as time passed by, the rumored baby's cry never came out.

Until midnight, when the photographer was so sleepy that he dozed off, a loud cry of a baby suddenly came from somewhere outside.

The cry instantly woke up everyone present. No one spoke. Everyone listened with bated breath. The cameraman quickly set up the recording equipment to record the scene.

The crying outside was sometimes strong and sometimes weak. Occasionally, it was as if the child was only separated from them by a wall, but sometimes it seemed as if they were far away on the other side of the mountain.

The crying lasted for about a minute and then gradually stopped.

"Did you hear it, audience friends? At the scene, we could hear the cry being strong and weak. We couldn't tell the distance, and we couldn't tell the gender at all, but it should be a child who had just been born."

Zhou Yan held the phone tightly and stood up from the sofa. "Let's go outside together to find out the source of this crying sound."

The program team took the entire Luo family out together and went outside. They thought the crying would be heard more clearly, but unexpectedly, it was pitch dark outside, and there was no baby on the road illuminated only by street lights. trace.

The crying in the ears was still strong and weak, intermittent, making it impossible to identify the location.

Just when everyone was at a loss what to do, Gu Xiangwan raised her finger and pointed at the mountain behind the tea garden.

"The crying should be coming from over there."

"Oh? Master Gu, has he calculated it, or has he seen something we can't see?" Zhou Yan asked her immediately.

"There is indeed something in that mountain, but it looks very troublesome. Are you sure you want to go? There are so many people with you." Song Yang on the side also reminded with a little worry.

Gu Xiangwan waved his hand: "Don't worry, it's a small problem."

She didn't answer Zhou Yan's question at all, but in Zhou Yan's eyes, this move was tantamount to provocation and showing off.

"Okay, then let's go and have a look in the mountains over there. I think the current audience is as curious as me, what exactly is in those mountains? Who would throw a child so far away in the mountains, but the cry can still be heard? Spread it to the village here——"

Along the way, Li Zhaodi leaned on the crutch in his hand and kept scolding Han Yu, who was silent.

"What's the problem? I see you can walk and jump now, and you can give me a baby, a grandson, tomorrow. Why don't you give birth to a baby while you are still young? What if there is a problem with the child born at an older age in the future? You are responsible for it. ?"

Then there is the classic sentence: "We are the eighth generation of the Luo family..."

Just by saying this, Gu Xiangwan's ears were about to get calloused, but Han Yu's face remained expressionless along the way, as if he had been used to it for a long time.

Especially Luo Xiang, who was following them, tightly supporting his mother all the way, nodding in agreement the whole time, without saying a word on behalf of his wife.

In this way, Gu Xiangwan led some people to the mountain behind the tea garden.She didn't walk up for long. After walking for a while at the foot of the mountain, she stopped somewhere in the woods.

"It's there."

Gu Xiangwan raised his hand and pointed, and everyone looked in the same direction. The temperature on the mountain was very low at night, and the cold wind stirred up goosebumps on people's bodies.

Immediately afterwards, everyone noticed that the baby's cry in their ears had really become louder.

It was as close as being in front of them.

There was silence for a while.The program team turned on a light, and only then did everyone see clearly that there was a small dirt bag bulging in the small open space in front of them. The surrounding area was very clean, with no fallen leaves or branches. It should have been there not long ago. It had just been cleaned.

"This... this baby shouldn't be buried inside, right?" Zhou Yan held the microphone and pretended to be calm in her voice.

Gu Xiangwan raised his chin: "I advise you not to get close. What's buried there is not a simple baby."

As soon as she finished speaking, the baby's cry stopped abruptly. However, in the middle of the night on the mountain, the silence was more terrifying than the noise just now.

(End of this chapter)