Zhao Wanxi had a good idea. After listening to saner's story at the beginning, she found out some information from the rest of the patients, but gradually calmed down.
As the night fell, at the beginning of Huayue, Zhao Wanxi was finally asked to discuss in private. They all thought of what the little girl had said before. However, since no one from the villagers mentioned it, they didn't say it.
Instead, Huang Qi took the initiative to help plan for farming.
At least it's Leng Jun's right arm who can fight when he's on the horse and govern when he's off the horse. There's almost no difficulty in this matter.
The only regret is that in the past two or three days, I didn't see the little girl again. Chu Liuli went to the thatched cottage specially to see her, but no one.
Until the fifth day, before daybreak, the villagers prepared a temporary residence for them, the thin wooden door, was photographed.
Accompanied by the familiar cry.
"Sister, sister, please help my granny. She's dying. Wow..."
At the end of the speech, it was already wailing.
Such a big movement, the people in the room were soon startled, Chu Liuli opened the door to see, some silly eyes.
It's just a few days since I met that sly and smart girl last time. It's just like a headless fly.