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"Ah..." The two of them sighed at the same time.

Yang Chengli said: "We almost starved to death on the way we came. Fortunately, we met the newly appointed Zun Master Xiping County. Zun Master borrowed a donkey from us. I thought, after we settled in a few days, can I ask my father-in-law to introduce a villager who is familiar with the county, help me lead a way, and return the donkey."

"A small matter." Masou smiled kindly and asked, "The little old man also has something to ask the village chief to help him ask."

"Even if my father said that, as long as I can, I will never dare to refuse."

Masou said: "The village chief first came to Xianan Village, probably didn't know about our fields..."

Halfway through his words, Yang Chengli was already clear. He waved his hand and said, "Mr. Zun of the County has already explained this matter. I will follow everyone to the fields early tomorrow morning. Each household will get the land deeds. Let's measure the way together and return the fields."

When Masan heard this, he couldn't help but be happy. He couldn't help but put down his pipe, held Yang Chengli's hand with both hands, and laughed without any concealment: "Happy, a big happy event!" He quickly stood up and said: "The village chief must be exhausted along the way, let's go to the residence now."

"Hey! Thank you, my father-in-law."

Shen Kang was so tired that he was sweating profusely when he was beating the drum. However, his eyes were looking at Yang Chengli and Ma Sou not far away from him. He trembled his lips and teeth, probably understanding their conversation.

It turns out that at this time, Datong is no longer peaceful. Village Chief Yang was born as a scholar but was so down-and-out. It was not easy for him to escape to Runing Mansion and leave his hometown.

At this time, a crisp little girl's voice came: "Why are you staring at my dad?"

Shen Kang was slightly stunned, smiled and put down the drumsticks, and said to the little girl: "You must be exhausted all the way you come, why don't you go to my house tonight for dinner?"

Yang Siniang hesitated and pursed her lips, shook her head and said, "A real man doesn't eat food that comes from pity." Her face was a little collapsed, her face was pale and thin, with a little light freckles on her face, and her big eyes were particularly likeable.

Listening to the little lady talking about a real man, Shen Kang couldn't help but smile and said, "You are not a real man, and I didn't scold you. How can it be considered as a gift from pity? Think about it, your father is the newly appointed village chief, and I can't curry favor with you. This is a treat to a meal, and there is no intention of looking down on you."

Is that true? Yang Siniang can't believe it.

Her grandfather, grandmother, and brother were all cut to death by a knife. Even though her mother covered her eyes, she still saw that scene. They went to the grandfather's house in Taiyuan, but the grandmother called her father a "cupuncture cystoworm that sucks human blood, and a coward who can't even afford to raise his wife and children."

My father did not ask for the money given by his grandfather, nor did he eat their family's food, saying that a real man would not eat the food he gave him.

They lost their only valuable things, almost begging along the street, yearning for Yingtian Mansion, the legendary rich land.

If they hadn't met the uncle who was sitting in a sedan chair, they wouldn't have come here.

She hasn't eaten a full meal for too long, too long... She has forgotten what it feels like to chew dry rice in her mouth.

This big brother, he really doesn't scold people, do you really treat them to a meal?

Chen Kang said: "I'll let my mother stew you, okay?"

Meat!

Yang Siniang had almost no time to react. She looked up at him and asked, "Really?"

"kindness!"

At this time, Chen Chang smiled and said, "The three layers of fat pork, stewed with winter cabbage in the field, and put a piece of white tofu made by the Li family in the village head. Then let my mother make a fragrant big cake, it's so fragrant."

Yang Siniang's saliva was surging and she said vaguely: "Okay, I'll tell my mother." As she said that, she ran towards the woman.

Chen Kang turned his eyes and said, "Brother, go home and quietly tell his parents that Village Chief Yang's family has fled. The family is tired and hungry. Take out all the good things at home and put them on a table. When others are in trouble, don't be stingy."

Chen Chang did not question Chen Kang at all. Just looking at the village chief’s family’s dress, he could tell that the family was in a downturn. He nodded quickly and said, “Okay, I’ll go now.”

Seeing Chen Chang running away, Chen Kang hurried to the village chief’s wife, bowed and said, “Student Chen Kang, have seen his wife.”

Calling a student is the student who enters school

Yang Wu smiled indifferently and said to the polite village boy: "Si Niang just told me that we have appreciated your kindness, but this must not be done."

Chen Kangsheng had starry eyes with foggy hair, red lips and white teeth, and his appearance was of high quality. At this moment, he looked calm and gentle again. He bowed and said, "The family in the village has just come to Xianan Village. There must be many situations that need to be understood. Our family has been in this village for generations, and we can't understand the most."

Yang Wu pursed his lips and said in embarrassment: "Then, let's ask my husband later."

"Okay." Chen Kang bowed and smiled at Yang Siniang. Yang Siniang hid behind her mother timidly, but she couldn't help but show her little head to look at him, her eyes with some exploration and distrust.

After a while, the group came to Xie Jing's home. Since Xie Jing's death, the family has lost the following information, and they don't know whether it is life or death. But the house was empty. Monthly ago, the county magistrate Cao led people to search the place without even a single silver slag, but most of the furniture was not touched. To put it bluntly, it was just an empty shell.

When he walked into the Xie family's gate, Yang Chengli couldn't help but feel shocked.

This is not the residence of the village chief, it is simply the Immortal Palace Mansion!

He said in embarrassment: "This place, this place is not my place."

Masou said: "This is the village chief's residence, we have cleaned it."

Yang Chengli bowed and said, "Brother-in-law, it's not that I dislike it, but that I really don't dare to live in such a place." He hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's settle here for the time being. After two days of enlightenment, we will build two thatched houses outside. Here... I really can't live."

Ma Sou thought for a while and said, "In this way, the village chief only needs to send someone to pass on a message. I will ask each family to send a few people to build two new houses in a few days."

"Then I'll bother my father-in-law." Yang Chengli bowed and thanked him.

Masou looked back and greeted the villagers, "Let's go back, it's too late, and the village chief is exhausted, so it's time to take a break."

"I'll give you a gift." Yang Chengli put the bag on the table and walked out with the crowd.

At this time, Chen Kang was already following Yang Wu's side, waiting for the people to expose him. Yang Chengli turned back to the room and saw him.
Chapter completed!