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Wang Laigen's home is not far from the big locust tree.

After a while, Sun Sanniang took the young woman, mother and daughter to the courtyard in the south of the village. This courtyard looked very unique with its red bricks and blue tiles.

In other villages, people who can afford to live in this kind of courtyard would be small landowners, but in Naomo Village, every courtyard is like this.

"This is Wang Laigen's house, I'll knock on the door!"

Sun Sanniang took the lead and stepped forward, grabbed the copper ring and knocked on the door hard.

"Come, come, who is it?"

Suddenly a woman's voice came from inside the house.

Crunch.

The door was slowly pushed open, and a woman stuck her head out. When she saw it was Sun Sanniang, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Sanniang, why are you here?"

"Didn't I bring someone here for you?"

Sun Sanniang smiled and looked at the little woman, mother and daughter, "They said they are relatives of yours!"

"My relative?"

Mrs. Wang Liu couldn't help but look at the little woman and the little girl, and asked with some confusion: "Why haven't I seen you?"

The little woman just wanted to say something.

At this time, another voice came from inside the house.

"Who's coming?"

A white-haired old man walked out slowly with his hands behind his back.

"Dad, it's Sanniang. She said there are relatives looking for us!" Wang Liu turned around and replied.

"Uncle!"

When she saw the old man, the little woman became a little excited.

Although she had only met her great-uncle once, the appearance of her great-uncle in front of her was so similar to her grandmother that she recognized him immediately.

What she didn't expect was that her great-uncle was not as old as she thought. Instead, she felt very energetic.

"Who are you?" The old man was a little confused.

"Grandpa, I am Yang Yulan, my grandmother is Wang Qixi, and my mother's name is He Zhenzhu!"

The little woman quickly pulled the little girl aside and said, "Lian'er, call me grandpa!"

"Grandpa!" Xiaolian said delicately.

"Are you Qixi's granddaughter?"

Old Man Wang was startled for a moment, then became a little excited, "Child, why are you here?"

"this..."

Yang Yulan looked a little hesitant.

"Look at my head, come into the room and tell me!" Old Man Wang slapped the back of his head.

"I won't bother you when your relatives are together." Sun Sanniang waved her hand.

"Thank you, Sister Sun!" Yang Yulan thanked her.

"Don't be polite to me. If you need anything in the future, you can come to me!"

Sun Sanniang smiled, turned and left.

Yang Yulan felt grateful. She found that there were many good people in this village.

Afterwards, the mother and daughter followed Old Man Wang into the yard.

Looking at the spacious and tidy yard, it seems that my uncle is not as poor as my grandfather and others said.



The village chief's house.

Bu Fan was sitting at home holding Xiao Huanbao, watching Xiao Manbao playing with Xiao Xibao.

Little Xibao is quite naughty, always crawling around here and there, but little Huanbao is so envious that she bursts into tears.

"Ahhh!"

Xiao Huanbao pointed at Xiao Xibao and looked at him.

"You little guy is so healed that your scars have forgotten the pain!"

Bu Fan was a little bit dumbfounded.

Just now I just let Xiao Huanbao play with Xiao Xibao.

Unexpectedly, this little guy not only hit his head on the table, but also knocked over the teacup on the table, and the teacup fell directly on his head.

If he hadn't reacted quickly and caught the tea cup, he would have opened it.

However, Xiao Huanbao was not hit by the tea cup, but he cried for a long time because his head hit the table.

"Woo!"

Xiao Huanbao suddenly flattened his mouth, and his big watery eyes were filled with tears.

"Dad, just let Xiao Huanbao play and nothing will happen!"

Xiao Manbao felt a little sorry for Xiao Huanbao.

"No!" Bu Fan said firmly.

"How stingy!" Xiao Manbao complained.

"Don't talk about your brother. Why are you free to play with your brothers and sisters today?" Bu Fan looked at Xiao Manbao and said with a smile.

Xiao Manbao's originally happy face suddenly became unhappy.

[Scumbag dad really doesn’t like to pick up any pot]

[I just didn’t expect it to be so difficult to get started with miscellaneous spirit roots? I remember that in my previous life, I broke through the first level of Qi refining stage only after my beautiful mother gave me several bottles of the best spirit-gathering pills.]

[Unfortunately, where can I find the best spirit-gathering pill now!]

Little Manbao's unhappy voice sounded in his head.

The best spiritual gathering pill?

It seems that this little guy can't even sense spiritual energy.

"You haven't even gotten started yet? I think you should give up. The Five Elements Spiritual Roots are not suitable for cultivation.

You should learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting from dad to cultivate your sentiment!" Bu Fan shook his head.

"I won't give up, dad. I heard my mother say that you don't think it's necessary to cultivate the Five Elements Spiritual Roots, so that's why you refused to join the Immortal Sect.

But I will tell you sooner or later that your choice is wrong, even the Five Elements Spiritual Root can be cultivated, and it can be cultivated very powerfully!"

Although Xiao Manbao's little face was full of anger, his eyes were full of determination.

【What are the uses of chess, calligraphy and painting?】

[In the world of immortality that emphasizes strength, without strength, you will always be just a little bug in someone else's hands!]

[I will protect my beautiful mother and younger brothers and sisters from now on!]

Listening to Xiao Manbao's high-spirited words.

There was an unnoticeable smile on Bu Fan's lips, but he quickly put it away.

"Then I'll wait and see!!"

Bu Fan looked disapproving and teased the little Huan Bao in his arms.

This made Xiao Manbao almost furious.

Why are other people's fathers so good and able to support their daughters?

But hers was taunting her again and again.

"Village chief, are you at home?"

But at this moment, an old voice came from outside the house.

"Who?"

Bu Fan stood up, picked up the little Xibao on the ground, and walked out of the house slowly.

Xiao Manbao was also curious about who was coming outside and followed him out.



At this moment, Old Man Wang and Yang Yulan, mother and daughter, were waiting outside the yard.

"Yulan, when you see the village chief later, don't speak for now and let your uncle and grandpa do the talking!" Old Man Wang looked at Yang Yulan and explained.

"Well, great-uncle!!"

Yang Yulan nodded and couldn't help but look at the layout of the yard.

Originally, she thought that the village chief's family in Nao'ao Village must be very impressive.

After all, there are workshops and academies in Nao'ao Village, and many of the villagers' houses are spacious and well-built.

But when she got here, she realized that the village chief's house was no different from ordinary homes, even a little simple.

There is a big peach tree, with tables and chairs placed under the peach tree, and a vegetable patch next to it. Beside the vegetable patch, there is a big ox, a white donkey, and a sheep, but nothing else.

Even Fan Xiaolian next to Yang Yulan blinked her big eyes and looked at the white donkey in the yard.

"It turns out to be Grandpa Wang, why are you here free?"

After leaving the house, Bu Fan saw Old Man Wang and walked up to him with a smile to say hello.

"Didn't I come to the village chief to see you for something?" Old Man Wang smiled.

Yang Yulan was slightly surprised.

She didn't expect that the gentle man in front of her was actually the village chief.

Moreover, he is still so young.

You should know that most of the village chiefs in many villages are fifty years old, because they are senior enough.

And the village chief of Nomo Village in front of him looked like he was only in his thirties.

I heard from my uncle and grandpa that the current village chief Bu became the village chief more than ten years ago.

In other words, Village Chief Bu was only in his teens when he became the village chief?

"Really? Then come in and sit down!"

Bu Fan glanced at the pretty woman beside Old Wang, thinking that Old Wang was most likely looking for him because of this woman.

But Xiao Manbao's eyes widened when he saw Yang Yulan and her daughter.

【Old White Lotus! Little White Lotus!】


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