Chapter 9: Do You Like Me or Don't?

It's not just a symbol of money, it's a status symbol!

In the eyes of the villagers, it is a symbol of the people of the city!

The identity of a city person, that is quite remarkable!

"Xiuhe, what's the origin of that family?" After finishing the work in the field, some women ran to Zhang Xiuhe to investigate. They only saw a boy and two boys, but they didn't see them, so it was difficult for them to go to them.

"Feng Shu's former friend is now accompanying Feng Shu in the county hospital! I heard that it was a scholarly family, but I didn't understand it. "Zhang Xiuhe only knows that he is an official and a soldier, and he doesn't know much about literati.

"Sang Yuan, how come that kid is so familiar with those little masters? You don't let your tiger get dirty? Some of the women immediately quipped.

"Huzi is ready to go to school, where can he continue to be wild?" This has been delayed outside for several days, although Zhang Xiuhe has the intention to let Huzi get wet, but he doesn't want him to be a person who tends to be inflammatory.

"That is, your tiger is a person who wants to do great things, unlike our children, who still have to rely on these lands!" The women changed their words in an instant, and their eyes were tight with envy.

Ordinary people, raising children is to farm the land, for those who can be sent to study, which is not envious and unaffordable!

"Where can you do something big! If I could be a village cadre like his father, I would be content! Zhang Xiuhe smiled, completely unable to imagine what her tiger could do.

At this moment, Xi Shao's signature two-person chair shook from a distance. Sang Yuan was pulled by Xi Shao and led the way in front of the chair.

"Aunt Xiuhe, I will live in the village in the future, and I hope you will take care of it." Xi Shao saw that so many people were there, and he didn't have stage fright at all, so he directly took a small basket handed over by a bodyguard and handed it over.

Zhang Xiuhe was amused by his little adult-like behavior, touched his head, and accepted the small basket. "If there is anything in the future, come to your aunt!"

Sang Yuan finally got free, staring at Xi Shao, he always felt that he didn't look like a five-year-old child at all.

"Aunt Xiuhe, I still have to grow taller, don't keep touching my head, what should I do if I don't grow tall then?" Although Xi Shao was a playboy in his previous life, he actually didn't like others to touch him casually.

"Gotcha! You kid is just as much a villain as Xiaoyuan! Zhang Xiuhe saw that he frowned and was aggrieved, crying and laughing, and was afraid that he was really not tall, so he quickly withdrew his hand.

The others looked at the hot eyes and couldn't help laughing, and they could only keep glancing at the things on the chair.

"Brother Li, take one for the other aunts too, and I will need more care from the other aunts in the future!" After Xi Shao and Zhang Xiuhe finished fighting, they naturally couldn't offend others.

learned from Sang Yuanna that the people in this village were not bad, so he planned to curry favor with him first. After all, the hands are short!

If he has something, if there is any collision in the future, he will have a place to play on the topic!

Each of the women was given an identical basket, and they liked him all the more. happily took the small basket and smiled.

"Aunties talk slowly, we have to go to other homes!" Although Xi Shao was in a panic, in order to tell everyone that Sang Yuan had a good relationship with him, he had to work hard to run with him from house to house.

If someone greeted Sang Yuan, he would give him the small basket and let him hand it to those people. If not, let the bodyguard Brother Li hand it to those people.

Fortunately, there were not many people in Baihua Village, and after running for a day, the two of them spent most of their time looking at those fields and looking for something in their memories. However, compared to Sang Yuan, Xi Shao has little memory.

"Xiaoyuan, where is your father and your mother?" When passing by the Sang family's field, because Sang Yuan didn't know, he met the eldest and second of the Sang family.

didn't want to deal with them, but as a junior, Sang Yuan still answered. "My mother is still in the hospital, and my father is accompanying her."

The eldest and second child of the Sang family suddenly didn't know what to say, and seeing that the people led by Xi Shao were not good, they didn't dare to say anything, so they waved him to go.

Xi Shao had long known their identities, and when he saw that Sang Yuan replied to them, he didn't have a good face, and motioned to Brother Li to take a small basket and hand it over.

"Hello two uncles, I am new to move here, and I will probably continue to live in this village in the future, please take care of me."

The eldest and second eldest of the Sang family saw that he didn't seem to know the situation of their family, and looked at the basket handed over by Brother Li, and it was not that he didn't pick it up.

"Aren't the two uncles going to take care of me?" Xi Shao saw that their faces were embarrassed, tilted their little heads, and a cold light flashed in their eyes.

"Thank you, it's just ......" couldn't say anything to ask him not to deal with them, the eldest and second eldest of the Sang family were very depressed.

Sang Yuan didn't want them to be embarrassed, so he pulled Xi Shao and left. The little hand tightened unconsciously, which made Xi Shao feel a little distressed.

Usually he pulls Sang Yuan, but he is being pulled at this time, but he can only feel his pain, thinking of the things he did to Sang Yuan before, he feels like a bastard!

After walking a long way, he felt that his hands were unconscious, and he couldn't help but drag the person who was still moving forward.

"Sang Yuan, my hands hurt so much!"

The crisp voice was a little aggrieved, and Sang Yuan let go of him. Looking at the obvious marks on his white and tender little hands, I couldn't help but feel that he was not yet mature as a child.

"Can you blow it for me?" Xi Shao saw that he was a little overwhelmed and stretched out his little hand.

Although Sang Yuan felt very naïve, because there were many children in the family in his previous life, and he was also a child now, he naturally puffed up his little face and gently blew it on him.

The cool wind blowing on your hands does not let the temperature lose, but gradually rises. After realizing this, Xi Shao hurriedly withdrew his hand, beckoned the chair to put it down, and took him to sit down.

Sang Yuan was already a little tired, so he was naturally happy. After sitting up, I wanted to rub Xi Shao, but Xi Shao shook it twice and said it was okay, so he didn't force it.

In his previous life, Xi Shao, even if he was a servant, didn't like to touch him, as if he was something dirty. So much so that he didn't like to take the initiative to touch him, but now, the delicate porcelain doll around him always pulled him, making something hidden in his heart a little loose.

It's just that he doesn't want the tragedy of his previous life to happen again, and in the face of a child, he doesn't want to think about those things in the future. If it was like now, growing up with him, maybe it would be good for him.

At least, it won't be as hard as in a previous life.

"Sang Yuan, Sang Yuan, what are you thinking?" Xi Shao shook his short legs, and finally forgot the pain in his hands, but found that Sang Yuan lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

This appearance reminded him of his previous life, every time he was angry with him, he seemed to be like this, and his heart couldn't help but twitch.

"Does your hand still hurt?" Although the power of children is not great, it is also relative to adults. Sang Yuan couldn't tell him what he thought as an adult, so he could only answer him from the perspective of a child.

"It hurts! You better rub it for me! Xi Shao was already used to being spoiled at home, and coupled with the observation of words and expressions practiced by lingering in the flowers in his previous life, he knew that he was not thinking about his hands at all. However, since he didn't want to say it, he helped him divert his attention.

Stretching out a small hand that had already faded the red mark and putting it in his hand, he was speechless for a while at the fact that he was reborn as a child. But when he thought about it, most of his memories in this life were of him, and he was happy again.

When Sang Yuan saw his bright smiling face, he couldn't understand why his personality was so bad in his previous life! However, suddenly remembering that he just had a bad personality for him, his heart was like pressing a big stone, and he was uncomfortable.

There was a sudden tightening of his hand, and he was pulled back from his distraction. Xi Shao's aggrieved face came to him, and most of his body pressed against him.

"Sang Yuan, my hands are going to knead the dough for you!"

Only then did he remember that the person in front of him was not the person in his previous life, and Sang Yuan was embarrassed to laugh but couldn't. Seeing his white and tender little hands rubbing him red again, he could only apologize: "I'm sorry ......"

"If you are really sincere, just talk to me, we are friends!" Seeing him staring at his hand, Xi Shao directly pulled it out and hugged his shoulder.

"I don't know what to say...... "Sang Yuan has memories of all the things of his previous life, and he has no memories of this life.

"Shall I tell you? Look at the heavens, do you know what is outside the heavens? That's ......" Xi Shao began to exaggerate about the extraterrestrial universe, talking about a lot of spaceships or something, and Sang Yuan was amused when he heard it.

I always feel as if I saw him in his previous life, telling stories to the juniors of the Xi family. It turns out that listening to other people's stories and telling them stories to others feels so different!

When Xi Shao's mouth was dry, they had already returned to the village chief's house. Because Jin Fengshu and Sang Dazhi were not there, the three brothers of the Xi family squeezed into a room with Sang Yuan.

Zhang Xiuhe saw that they were all children, and she didn't want to give them an extra room.

Sang Yuan was used to taking care of Xi Shao in his previous life, and the first thing he did when he entered the door was to pour him a glass of water, and after pouring it, he realized what he had done, and he was stunned for a while.

Xi Shao didn't notice anything because he was thirsty, and he felt that Sang in this life was far less powerful than he remembered.

After drinking the water, he rolled onto the bed. The straw bed in the village has not been touched for decades, which makes him nostalgic but sad. Remembering that Sang Yuan in his previous life was angry with him, he felt very depressed.

That sentence was obviously what he had always wanted him to admit, why was he so angry after he admitted it?

After decades of getting along, they still don't end well, how much did they miss in their previous lives?

"Sang Yuan, do you like me?"

Sitting up from the bed, Xi Shao stared at the person who was about to climb into bed, and almost scared Sang Yuan to fall off the bed.

After calming a frightened heart a little, Sang Yuan felt that he couldn't deal with a child, and squeezed out a trace of an ugly smile. "Love ......"