Yang Laohan squatted down tremblingly, picked up the dough cake that fell on the ground, and patted the dust on it.

Then he looked at the dough and cake a little distracted.

Not to mention when you were a child?

But how could Yang Laohan forget the laughter that Yang Fuliu brought to this family when he was a child.

At that time, a family of three fled in all directions, had no fixed place to live, and ate a hungry meal.

At that time, the tiger girl was so sensible, the two of them tightened their belts, and the food saved from between their teeth was used as a snack for the tiger girl.

But the tiger girl hid the food every time, and then secretly took it out at night, handed it to Yang Laohan, and then said in a virgin voice,

"Daddy, hungry, daddy eats ......"

At that time, although I was sad, I lived a fulfilling life.

But why can I eat enough now, and in Yang Laohan's opinion, I still eat well, and what is even more valuable is that the tiger girl can also study, but the family has lost the original warmth.

I put the cake in my mouth and took a bite, although it was dirty, the cake was still hot, and there was a faint smell of wheat when chewed.

But why is he bitter when he eats, Yang Laohan has no knowledge, and he can't figure it out.

This scene was seen by Yang Fuliu, and his brows immediately wrinkled into Sichuan characters,

"I didn't see it, it all fell to the ground, and I still eat anything! Eat everything that is not clean and unclean, I am afraid that others will not know your mud legs!"

The blunt words are like steel needles pierced in Yang Laohan's heart.

"You... You..."

Yang finally couldn't sit still, stood up, and stretched out his hand to hit Yang Fuliu, but saw Yang Fuliu stalking his neck,

"Hit! Fight! One by one it's useless! Hitting a girl is very capable!"

Yang's hand was raised, but he was still not willing to fight after all.

Yang Fuliu snorted and turned out of the hut.

Feng Xi saw this scene in his eyes the whole time, but he could only shake his head helplessly.

It is difficult for a clean official to cut off family affairs, and every family has a scripture that is difficult to read!

"Uncle Yang, are you still eating the cakes in your hand, don't you eat them for me, the cakes made by my aunt are so delicious!"

Feng Xi finished speaking in an exaggerated tone, and before Yang Laohan could react, he snatched the cake from his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

While eating, he also smirked at Yang Laohan and Laosi, and got rid of a little squirrel that grabbed food.

"Girl, that cake is dirty......"

Halfway through Yang Laohan's words, the cake was chewed by the wind, and then swallowed as soon as he craned his neck.

Then she choked on eating too fast, and hurriedly looked for water to drink with tears in her eyes.

......

After tossing for a while, I felt that I had come back to life, and the next time I ate, I didn't dare to be in such a hurry.

However, the wind was so tossed, and the performance of ghosts and spirits made the sorrow in the hearts of Yang Lao and Han dilute a lot.

After eating, Yang Laohan called Feng Xi to him.

"Girl, what happened to you in the past, the old man doesn't inquire about it, forget about it if you're unhappy, people, you have to look forward......"

Feng Xi nodded busily. She definitely wanted to forget all about the events of the past two days.

Even if he meets those four again next time, as long as he is not embarrassed, it is someone else who is embarrassed!

Seeing the wind and nodded, Yang Laohan secretly said that he was talking too much, this girl looked very optimistic, and she would definitely not be crushed by the suffering she had been, so she continued,

"Girl, I'll go to the village chief's house in a while, you can go with me, say hello to the village chief by the way, settle down in this village, and live in peace." ”

Yang Laohan explained.

Feng Xi was about to distinguish two sentences when he heard the words, but looking at Yang Laohan's earnest expressions, he immediately swallowed back the words, and nodded his head in a ghostly manner.

Just go and listen.

By the way, if there are any difficulties in the village, she will help if she can.

Feng Xi is not the kind of person who knows how to repay his kindness, maybe the boys want to be Cao Cao, and they would rather me bear the world than the world bear me.

On the contrary, she is a person who would rather owe the world, and she does not want to owe the world.

followed Yang Laohan out of the door, and without waiting for the wind to take a closer look at the village, he went straight to the village chief's house.

The village chief's house, maybe not the biggest and the best, but the location is definitely the best.

And the wind noticed that the gate of the village chief's house, unlike other houses, is either made of local bamboo and wood, or it is simply a bamboo fence.

The village chief's gate is made of solid wood, made of new logs, beautifully painted, and although there is no excessive decoration, it looks very thick and majestic.

Feng Xi shook his head, where is the village chief's house, this is the prefect's yamen!

A lame old man stood in the doorway, patting the villagers as they arrived.

Feng Xi really wanted to come forward and ask if this village chief had a habit of cleanliness, and helped the villagers to beat off the dust on their bodies before entering the door.

But then the wind and the wind understood, where is this slapping dust, this is a body search!

Sure enough, what a big official! It's really an eye-opener. I just don't know why this village chief has such a big shelf!

Following Yang Laohan, he came to the gate, and the lame old man patted Yang Laohan on him, and then motioned for him to go in.

It was the turn of the wind, and the lame old man looked at it as a pretty little girl, and he was obviously stunned.

Then he secretly glanced towards the main room, and saw that he didn't pay attention to the doorway, so he took back the hand that had been stretched out.

Then he threw himself a few times hard, making a popping sound.

Only then did he squint at the main room and nodded in the wind.

A warm current flashed in the windy heart, there are still many good people in this world!

The friendly lame old man smiled, and the wind was so bad that he jumped into the door.

There were already a lot of people in the courtyard at this time, and they were standing all over the yard in a commotion.

At the base of the wall, there are still a few villagers leaning against the wall without any image, squatting or sitting.

Yang Laohan walked in front, squeezed through the crowd, and by the way, squeezed a place for Feng Xi to stay.

The villagers who were squeezed in were originally a little dissatisfied with Yang Laohan's actions, but when they saw that it was the beautiful little girl who was coming over, they immediately smiled kindly, and then took the initiative to get out of the way.

What a simple folk style!

Feng Xi smiled sweetly one by one, and she now found that she was suddenly curious about this village chief.

What kind of village chief will have such a lovely group of people?

I didn't let the wind wait long, and soon, someone came out of the house.

Unexpectedly, there were no wise and martial officials.

What came out was a half-bald middle-aged man with a shrunken head.

And he's the kind of guy who talks weirdly.

First of all, the image score is reduced a lot.

Feng Xi sighed in disappointment, but then everyone looked at Feng Xi...