Time flew by, and three days had passed since the public interrogation in the ancestral hall of the village on that day.

In the past three days, the houses destroyed by the invasion of the Xiliang soldiers in Panshan Village and the livestock that had been badly poisoned have been relocated, although everything is the same, but there are still some people who have left them, and the hellish night is more like a lingering nightmare haunting their hearts.

Compared to them, everything is as before, and even has a defense that no one can break, the high wall, the ditch that has been dug around them, they all look at it with envy, but in the end, this is not the place where they should stay, Panshan Village and others stood at the east gate, looking at Qingniu Village, which had only lived for a few days, their eyes were full of complexity.

"In the past few days, we have been disturbed a lot, and this is back! Old Village Chief Yang, we will keep your great benevolence and righteousness in our hearts! And the splendid girl and those little heroes, your great kindness, we will never forget!"

The elegant man standing in front of the crowd looked at the old village chief and Jinxiu with sincere eyes!

But after bowing, the man bowed for three breaths before getting up, but seeing that his face was full of righteousness, and he was only standing at the age of a young man, it was a good time, looking at the old village chief who was smiling lightly, the man bowed to them again before he said aloud to the huge team of carriages and horses behind him

"Let's go, you must be careful on the road, and be sure to take care of the cement on the carriage, this is our lifeline!" said the man with a happy face beside the ox cart covered with black cloth in the middle, and said with a little sigh

"This time, I hope everyone will understand some things, and when our village also has a guard post and a warm shed that can be guarded!

No matter how bad it is, let's find a few young people and bring them to Qingniu to learn from the Jinxiu family, what they can do, we can too, at least, at least don't let others slaughter like that......."

The man spoke, as if remembering something, and his voice became quieter and quieter. And his whispered words infected those who were happy to go home and were also speechless, and the dull atmosphere spread in this huge team, and some people even silently shed tears......

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Besides, at this time, at the gate of the east city of Qingniu Village, the old village chief looked at the villagers of Panshan Village who were gradually walking away, and he was also embarrassed, but suddenly he seemed to think of something, turned around and looked at Jinxiu and scolded with a smile, "You girl, you have been busy going back and forth these days, but you have found any way to make money?"

When Jinxiu heard this, she pouted her lips very playfully and said, "You really think highly of me! Where do I have that ability? I am not the God of Wealth, where did I get so many ways to make money...", muttering unconvinced, Jinxiu's subordinates did not slow down to light the old village chief's cigarette pouch and pot, and naturally helped him to walk towards the village.

The Wu Wu on the side was unwilling to lag behind and supported the old village chief's other arm, but instead made the old village chief smile, squeezed his eyes towards Jinxiu and said, "Look at it, and say that you have no ability, and all the steels have been turned into fingers by you, these days, where you can see you, there must be him! Those young people who want to find your apprenticeship, which one was not scared away by him?"

Jinxiu couldn't help but laugh at the old village chief's words, but Wuxian himself, who was discussed by their grandfather and grandson, didn't change his face at all, and even smiled softly when Jinxiu's eyes drifted to him. Not to mention that Jinxiu couldn't help but laugh when he was amused by his cheeky appearance, even the old village chief, who had lived for many years, was helplessly rolled his eyes by him like this.

"Wuxian, you kid is so unpleasant to outsiders, but he is dedicated to his own family, the old man thought that this was your limit, but he didn't want to, when he was so old and could still see you so brazen, I really don't know whether to say that it is the old man's own honor, or whether to say that you are shameless...."

But seeing that the old village chief, who had always been calm, was helplessly swearing, Jinxiu couldn't help but smile and bend his eyes, and didn't interject, just watching the two of them coming and going

"Grandpa the village chief, don't say that you are an old man, Grandpa Yang heard it, and he can't say that he wants to call you stupid again....." Wuxian dragged the old village chief's stiff arm in his wide hand and continued to walk forward, but in fact, his eyes were already full of smiles.

Although Jinxiu seemed to be motionless on her face, she was actually afraid that the old village chief would have a grudge against her because of Yang Chengzhi's affairs, although because of the old village chief, Jinxiu did not want Yang Chengzhi's life in the end, but at the last wave of her sleeves, Jinxiu gave Yang Chengzhi a colorless and tasteless powder without everyone noticing.

At first, he may not feel like it, especially since the object of the inhaled medicinal powder is Yang Chengzhi, who has already suffered internal injuries and evil winds entering his body, and he will not notice the difference in the moment after the medicinal powder enters the body.

He seemed to be damn and went back intact in the end, and when everyone didn't know it, he was destined to spend the rest of his life on the bed. The colorless and tasteless powder would make his whole body stiff and stiff until he died of old age in bed like a stone.

All this splendid nature also explained to Yang Ruiyuan, who came to visit the old village chief that day, and the old village chief, what he didn't expect was that without waiting for the old village chief to say anything, Grandfather Yang patted the old village chief's head at that time and scolded him for being a stupid son, and the original serious atmosphere was ruined like this, and after a deep conversation with the old village chief, Jinxiu not only talked about the previous things, but also felt a little deeper, more like a pair of grandchildren.

Moreover, in the past few days, I have been running around the town and the village of Jinxiu, and I have heard from others that Yang Chengzhi's house will sound like a howl like a ghost every day, and it is even more poignant day by day.

Speaking of which, Jinxiu was also very grateful to be so generously forgiven by these two old men, so for the village, for their father and son, Jinxiu unconsciously became a little more dedicated, and even deliberately avoided the rather mysterious experience of Grandfather Yang.......

One old and two young, walking slowly, the crowd behind them is also slowly walking, gradually dispersed, looking at the village surrounded by high walls, the old village chief was full of relief

"It's been more than ten years, I haven't fought, I thought everyone would live here leisurely, who would have thought that this day would come so quickly! Fortunately, you have grown up, and fortunately you have protected this land, otherwise, I would not be my father's stupid son, but a sinner who cannot be forgiven....."

The old man held a delicately shaped cigarette pouch and pot in his hand, and was supported by a pair of perfect young boys and girls who were not like mortals, but his eyes were full of complexity and happiness.....