The sun rises and gradually begins to set.

In the evening, Uncle Zhao's eldest son, Zhao Hao's family, finally rushed to Dashan Village.

Fortunately, a shed was set up in the courtyard, otherwise so many families would have come one after another, and I was afraid that they would not be able to sit down in the house.

After Zhao Hao took a look at his father's situation, he went to his mother's room and asked for warmth.

As for Zhao Hao's daughter-in-law, she sat down with her and talked with her, complaining that they had taken a special leave when they came back this time, maybe this month's bonus would be deducted, and the child's tuition fees would not be able to make up for it.

Zhao Ping and Zhao Juan also took the opportunity to express the boredom and hardships accumulated on weekdays, and at the same time vaguely put forward suggestions in the future.

When Uncle Zhao dies, there will be only one sick wife left in the family, which family should support him? And how will the family's fields and houses be distributed?

In the previous question, several families are in various difficulties and shirk. And when it came to the latter question, several families did not give an inch, for fear that their families would be taken advantage of.

Perhaps because Zhao Mei's mother and daughter happened to be absent from cooking, several families took the opportunity to reach a consensus, that is, to push the old mother to Zhao Mei to support.

In the eyes of these people, Zhao Mei's family lives in Dashan Village, which is more convenient than them to take care of the elderly, and Zhao Mei has been taking care of them for so many years, isn't it also doing a good job. No matter how bad it is, several of them will suffer a little loss when they arrive, and they will just pay less as compensation!

In the kitchen.

"Mother, uncle and aunt, they don't seem to care about grandpa?" Jingjing pursed her lips and said with a slightly low mood.

Zhao Mei, who was chopping vegetables, was stunned, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

Even a child as old as Jingjing can observe words and feelings, how can Zhao Mei not see that several brothers and sisters seem to have changed people?

It's just that Zhao Mei is unwilling to accept this reality!

"Don't talk nonsense! Your uncle and aunt are good people, and they hurt their mother when they were young!" Zhao Mei scolded softly.

This seems to be said to Jingjing, but in fact, it is more like she said it to herself.

Jingjing was very obedient and didn't talk back, but she still had a little dissatisfaction on her face, she didn't know what her uncle and aunt were like in the past, all she saw was the present.

"Jingjing, how about you say that we will take Grandma to live at home in the future?" Zhao Mei suddenly said.

Zhao Mei didn't hear her sisters and brothers, but she could see that they were not willing to support their sick mother.

"Okay, Jingjing likes grandma the most, she will leave me delicious food every time and tell me stories!" Jingjing replied very innocently.

"Then what if your father doesn't agree?" Zhao Mei pursed her lips, her face showing a little melancholy.

Jingjing said without thinking: "Then Dad is a villain, Jingjing will ignore him in the future!"

Zhao Mei put down the kitchen knife, gently touched her daughter's head, and smiled with relief: "Okay, if your father doesn't agree, we will ignore him together!"

"Hmm!" Jingjing nodded heavily.

……

Along the bank of the river at the head of the village, Xuanwei and Xiao Ash walked slowly.

When he was at Uncle Zhao's house before, Xuan Wei had always behaved very calmly, but in fact, his heart was somewhat turbulent.

At that time, the emotions and doubts emitted by the dog, Xuan Wei also deeply understood.

It's not that Xuan Wei has never heard of something like this, but hearing about it and encountering it in person are completely different things.

"Life is really full of all kinds of helplessness, and everyone gradually changes in continuous compromise, and they are no longer the same as before. And my generation cultivates the Tao for the sake of detachment, not to be happy with things or to be sad about oneself!" Xuan Wei held the pebbles given to him by Xiaomei in his hand, and muttered to himself.

Xiao Ash, who was following Xuanwei, raised his head slightly puzzled, and for a moment, it seemed to feel as if Xuanwei had completely disappeared from its perception.

To use a more figurative analogy, Xuan Wei seems to have turned into a gust of wind, obviously he is in front of him, but he just can't perceive his existence.

"Whew! This big mountain village is really a blessed land of poor roads!" After a moment, Xuan Wei stopped and let out a long breath.

If Xuanwei had chosen to return to heaven and earth before, perhaps there would not have been a succession of perceptions and sublimation of mood.

More than ten years of penance in the view of heaven and earth have brought Xuanwei a solid foundation and full accumulation, and the experience of entering the WTO during this period is an opportunity for him to accumulate and develop, both of which are indispensable.

"Xiao Ash, do you want to view heaven and earth?" asked Xuan Wei squatting down and touching Xiao Ash's head.

"Wang!" Ash replied and nodded.

For Xiao Ash, the view of heaven and earth is no less than its home, and everyone in it is like its relatives, and it will miss itself as a matter of course.

"Hehe, the poor Dao is also a little worried about the Taoist temple and a few disciples. Xuan Wei couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Wang!" Xiao Ash gently rubbed Xuanwei's palm, as if comforting Xuanwei.

Xuan Wei rubbed Xiao Ash's hair, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it won't be long before we can go back!"

When Xiao Ash heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he called out a few times very happily.

"Having said that, I don't know how well the task of the million incense has been completed?" Xuan Wei suddenly remembered the task of connecting the disciples issued by the system at the end.

Tried to contact the system in his head, but since Xuanwei came to Dashan Village, it seemed to enter a state of energy-saving hibernation, and there was no response.

To say that this person is also strange, in the past, Xuanwei complained about the fragments of the system, but now I haven't heard it "ding" for a while, Xuanwei actually misses it!

Judging from this situation, perhaps only after Xuanwei breaks and then stands and builds the golden pill will the system be activated again.

"Hehe, people, it's really cheap!" Xuanwei couldn't help but sigh.

……

"Wow, Wow, Wow!"

At this moment, Xiao Ash jumped in front of Xuanwei and opened his mouth to shout a few times.

A slightly hostile and vigilant shout woke Xuanwei up.

"Chief, can you keep your dog away from me, I'm afraid of dogs!" a slightly panicked hoarse voice sounded in his ears.

The voice was something Xuan Wei had never heard in Dashan Village before, and combined with Xiao Gray's reaction, this person should be an outsider.

"The layman is a foreigner, why did he come to Dashan Village?" Xuan Wei bowed and said.

"Outsiders, yes, I've been out for more than ten years, aren't I an outsider now?" the other party muttered to himself with a sigh.

Xuan Wei listened to the other party's words, it seemed that he was a villager from Dashan Village?

Something suddenly came to mind in his mind, and Xuan Wei asked tentatively: "Could it be that the layman is the third son of Uncle Zhao's family?"

After going out for more than ten years, and returning to Dashan Village at this point in time, with a slight southern accent in his voice, Xuanwei immediately thought of what Goudan said, the third son of Uncle Zhao's family who made a fortune in the south.