Lan Ling'er and Lan Xiaobao glanced at each other tacitly again: Now his mother really doesn't know him anymore......

didn't get an answer, Erdan's mother looked up and found that everyone was looking at her blankly, and she was immediately embarrassed: "Why do you all look at me like this?" I'm not as good-looking as the village chief. I'm so embarrassed to look at me like that. ”

Then he remembered something: "By the way, the village chief, you haven't told me where my second egg has gone." "Really, I've been a little forgetful lately, and I've forgotten everything!

Ling'er raised her hand and pointed at Erdan, but was interrupted by Erdan's mother before she could speak.

"Oh, this kid is pitiful, I'll send him home by the way, by the way, whose child is this?"

Ling'er had a mouthful of old blood in her throat, what she wanted to say was that this is your son, dear!

"Mother!" Erdan's heart was full of cows, he wanted to cry so much, his mother actually asked him whose child he was.

"Hey." Hearing her son's voice, Erdan's mother immediately looked back, but she didn't find her son.

"Mother......" Erdan called again unwillingly.

"So you shouted just now." Erdan's mother finally figured out who called her mother, and glanced at the child next to her, she felt very kind, turned her head and smiled at Ling'er: "This child's voice is very similar to my Erdan, I accidentally heard it wrong." ”

Ling'er coughed dryly twice, not knowing what to say.

Erdan's mother looked at the familiar clothes on the child in front of her, and slowly seemed to notice something, her eyes widened, and she looked at Erdanzi carefully.

After a while, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the second egg tremblingly, looked at Ling'er and asked in disbelief: "This is my second egg?" ”

Ling'er and Lan Xiaobao nodded in unison, and Ling'er said, "I just said, his face was stung by a wasp ......"

Second mother: "......"

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As for the fact that Ling'er is now the village chief here, I will introduce it to you here.

When Ling'er first arrived here, she asked someone to consult with the village chief, only to be told that there was no village chief here in Huangling Mountain.

The place is so remote and poor that it doesn't even have a village name, let alone a village head.

Later, Ling'er gave a village named 'Guoyuan Village', because of her dedication and leading everyone to open up the wasteland and farm, everyone here respects her, and her words are like holy decrees, and she listens to whatever she says. Later, she naturally became the village chief here.

"Miss, what you want." Commander Zuo put a package in his hand in front of Ling'er.

Ling'er opened the package and tested the sharpness of the blade with her fingers, then happily picked up the thing and rushed out: "Let's go, let's go to the field to get a new weapon!" ”

Since he found that people cut wheat one by one, it was simply troublesome, and Ling'er began to study agricultural tools that were more convenient than sickles.

If nothing else, this year will come in handy.

Installing the special knife on a wooden stick with a length of about one meter six, Ling'er took the big knife and swung it.

I saw the wheat fall one by one in one direction, and after a while, a piece was put down.

The onlookers watched blankly, until Ling'er had come back satisfied, and she hadn't come back to her senses.

"How? This thing cuts wheat quickly, right? didn't get a response from everyone, Ling'er still said excitedly: