But Wuchen didn't speak.

Everyone had no choice but to turn their attention to the village chief.

In order to reflect himself, the village chief asked again with a heart for the people and the village, hoping that the master would look at his face and let Yi Xiaomi eat a full meal.

"Master, as the saying goes, I'd rather be a dead ghost than a starving ghost, Yi Xiaomi is just a child now, and he hasn't eaten a good meal when he grows so big." As he spoke, he couldn't help wiping the tears that didn't flow from the corners of his eyes.

continued: "Master, the criminal who committed the crime still has the last meal, and Millet hasn't eaten anything good, so let her eat something good before leaving, and it will not be in vain for her to contribute to Peach Blossom Village." It doesn't take much time to eat, and I hope that the master, the master sees that she is still young and so pitiful, let her eat some. ”

"Yes, Master, please."

"Master, just let her eat a meal, let's cook it late, soon."

"Yes, Master, let's light the fire later."

……

Everyone spoke, Wuchen closed his eyes, pinched his fingers and calculated, and soon he opened his eyes, "Okay, let's go cook." ”

Hearing this, everyone was overjoyed.

And the person concerned, Yi Xiaomi, looked at all this ignorantly.

At the beginning of man, nature is good.

Sure enough, the weak, Yibo sympathizes.

The village chief spoke, "Mrs. Wu, your granddaughter wants to eat, you go home and cook ......."

"Wait!" Wuchen spoke up, "Thinking about it, the little doll is already very hungry, and when Mrs. Yi cooks the meal and tosses back and forth, she will starve to death." ”

With anger, he said to the village chief, "Village chief, isn't this your home?" Go and get some food casually, let the little doll eat it early and go on the road early, there is enough work delayed, and the poor road is not an idler. ”

"This ......" The village chief wanted to refute something, but he also nodded and said to Mrs. Li, "Mother, you go and get something to eat." ”

Mrs. Li was unhappy, "Son, because of your daughter-in-law's childbirth in the past few days, our family's food has been given to the people who came to help at home." Today, the master said that there would be a meeting, so that people who have no work should not go far away, and I have not yet gone to buy food. ”

“……”

The people in the village felt speechless, this Mrs. Li was a famous stingy iron rooster, and she wanted to snatch food from her mouth, it was a dream.

It's a pity that the village chief is so good, but there is such a mother.

Sure enough, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read!

was refuted by Mrs. Li, and the village chief was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't get on the stage with a kind of face.

Thinking that he is the head of a village, he is highly respected in the village, and he is usually very happy to be refuted that he can't borrow money, can't keep guests, etc., but today in front of the whole village, for a bowl of porridge to lose face, he is a little unhappy, but he still disagrees with his mother with an embarrassed look.

"Mother, I'm mistaken, our family still has a little bit to eat, you go to make a bowl of porridge and let Xiaomi eat it."

"What's more, that's my ......" Seeing her son glaring at herself with a dark face, Mrs. Li was frightened, usually she was fierce, but she was afraid of her son.

Hurriedly stopped his mouth and changed his words to, "Why don't I remember, okay, I'll go see what there is, just get some." ”

Mrs. Li wiped her hands with the corner of her clothes and left.

The village chief smiled apologetically, looking like a peacemaker, "Let everyone laugh, my mother is old, and her memory is not very good." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Everybody said. They all understand that the village chief is a very good person, but he has an unconscious mother, so he ...... It can only be said that every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, who made the village chief a filial son.

Hearing this, the village chief looked relieved.

Seeing the village chief like this, they sighed, it was really embarrassing for the village chief, there was a fierce and slamming old mother at home, but such a good person, gave birth to seven daughters in a row, died of a daughter, and almost had no son to support the elderly, fortunately, good people have good rewards, the village chief met the master, and now he has a son.