The strange thing was that Gu Nuo'er realized that these villagers didn't go out.
She passed by a fenced courtyard where a man was chopping firewood.
The child quickly ran over and called out through the fence, "Uncle, may I ask…"
The man looked up and when he saw her, a trace of fear flashed across his eyes.
He quickly picked up the ax and ignored the wood. He entered the house and closed the door with a bang.
Gu Nuo'er blinked her watery eyes and found it strange.
On the other hand, Ye Siming, who was in her arms, couldn't stand the little thing being neglected.
"Put me down. I'll kill this person."
Gu Nuo'er hugged him tightly. "Forget it, Elder Brother Siming. They're not hospitable and the food must not taste good either! Let's go to another house to take a look!"
The child walked past a few houses. They either closed the doors and windows tightly or pretended not to look at her at all.