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Zhao Pingan looked around at the young men and women who had not gotten married yet were all confused. He cursed in his heart and secretly pulled on his sleeves to remind them: "It's very troublesome, don't provoke them." He spent most of his time walking through the streets of the countryside. He had even gone to the county's Prefecture City, seen all sorts of people and was even forced to pay protection fees. Naturally, his experience would be greater than these idiots. The East Fence, it really wasn't a good place! Say it out loud for fear of dirtying the children's ears!

However, She Miao didn't understand! She immediately made up her mind that all the concubines were fighting amongst each other, and unfortunately, her children were implicated. Mo Liang, what kind of stories do you usually listen to …)

She really wasn't afraid of such a small problem, not that it happened right beside her. Could it be that those rich families would send people to such a small place like Wan Shou Village to look for someone?

"Come on up, let's talk as we walk. It's too late for you to go into the city. "They're all closed." He pointed in the direction of the city gate.

Everyone turned around and saw that the city gate was pushed open by the city guards. The two thick wooden doors, which were ten feet tall and studded with copper nails, were slowly shut with a creaking sound. Outside of the city gate, it was completely silent. Almost all of the people had left, leaving only the last group.

Zhao Pingan opened his mouth, but did not say anything. He looked upset and sulked as he sat on the shaft of the car.

Seeing that everyone was no longer against it, Yan Jiu hurriedly climbed onto the cart and fawned over the seedlings with a smile.

In the end, there were seven people when he left, but there was one more when he returned.

He Miao proudly thought: There are no lack of people! Every year when they saw the lanterns, they would lose children. It was just them alone!

When they were almost to the village, He Miao asked Zhao Pingan: "How about we let him stay in your house for the time being?"

Zhao Pingan was in a difficult position. He didn't want to get involved with people who came from places like that.

"Let the two Xing Hua sisters and Sister-in-law A Xiang live with me with Yuan Zi. The room can fit inside. " Although it was not her home, but only a temporary residence, the chief had made it clear that this was a house in the village, belonging to the village community. Since the strangers who came here to visit her usually lived here, as a member of the village, it was even more reasonable for her to stay here. Not to mention that when his father, Da Niu, was still alive, he had helped the villagers pave the way for them to build their house. The meat from hunting in the winter would occasionally be distributed to the village. To the elderly people, this was extremely cordial. Now that his daughter was in trouble, wouldn't the village be able to help her?

In addition, She Miao also knew how to act. She would first come back and give presents to everyone. During the new year, she would also lend money to those five gangs to buy the cattle without even taking into account the interest. Moreover, she still had such a young master. She should be getting married soon, so how long could she live in the village for? It's not like she was staying in the house!

Zhao Pingan knew how comfortable this place was, the fire in the house would not stop burning at night and it was very warm. There was no shortage of tea and sweets, it would be good if his wife, son and sister could stay here for a few days to enjoy life.

And so, it was decided.

Yan Jiu was very happy to know that they had arranged a place for him to stay. When they arrived at the entrance of the village, it was already deep into the night. Everyone got off the car and went home. Yan Jiu had even taken the initiative to help the two sisters move them to the Miao Family's residence.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to visit, he secretly examined the small courtyard and carefully sensed the movements in each of the rooms. He was not able to find any familiar aura, and in his heart, he was slightly disappointed.

Could it be that the fellow had already run away?

Yan Jiu raised his head and looked at the dark night sky where the tall mountains were like dormant beasts, slightly narrowing his eyes.

In the wee hours of the morning, just when he was the most exhausted and tired of all, the window of the west wing of Zhao Pingan's house was quietly pushed open a crack. With a "sou" sound, a black figure jumped out and used the wind to spread his wings, silently flying up the mountain.

As a monster, it was naturally able to sense the place with the most spiritual energy …

Xiao Miaoer who was lazily extending her branches and leaves to absorb the moonlight, suddenly shrunk into the soil, and conveniently levelled the soil around him.

In the morning, everyone had woken up to wash up and eat breakfast, but there was no activity within Yan Jiu's room.

Zhao Pingan thought that brat liked to sleep so he didn't pay too much attention to him. After getting some hot water to wash his mother's face and rinse her mouth, he said to her, "Put your breakfast on the table. I'll go take a look at Yuan Zi."

It was a lot more lively inside the young man's house. Yuan Zi, who was only two years old, was very curious about everything, and there were a lot of strange things in the young man's room. The kid worked even harder.

When Zhao Pingan entered, his son was munching on a small round gourd that was drooling. His wife sat at the side, watching with a smile on her face. She didn't stop him, only occasionally wiping the corners of her wet lips. On her face, there was a truly satisfied smile. His youngest sister, Peach Blossom, was only ten years old. She was at her most playful when she was sitting cross-legged next to Yuan Zi and fiddling with the Nine Links. There was even a pile of Seven Sculptures Board scattered around her.

Zhao Pingan only felt a heat that seemed to want to ferment in his heart, causing his entire body to feel warm.

Maybe the charcoal in the house was too much.

He subconsciously glanced at the charcoal brazier. Sure enough, there were still a few pieces of charcoal simmering, with red sparks coming out from time to time. This was what living was all about! Thinking about his own fire which had been extinguished before the sky had even begun to brighten, and about this old lady's habit of saving things, Zhao Pingan sighed in his heart.

He definitely had to work hard and earn a lot of money! Let mother and daughter-in-law and their sons live in a warm big house!

"The Brother Ping Ang is here," She Miao returned from feeding the Hui Hua and Big Yellow with the apricot flowers. As soon as she entered the room, she saw that there was another person in the room. Where's Xiao Jiu? " she asked curiously.

"He hasn't woken up yet." Zhao Pingan curled his lips in disdain. He wouldn't be able to get out of that place until noon. At the mention of that man, he began to worry again: You can't keep people in his house forever... It wouldn't be a problem to stay for a few days, but if he stayed for too long, he would become unhappy and it would be easy for him to provoke gossip. He still had two girls that he wasn't married off.

"She Miao, I'm here to discuss something with you." Zhao Pingan tactfully brought up his own thoughts.

"What's so difficult about that? Send him back home!" He Miao said casually, "Didn't they say they lived in the prefecture? It seems like … Yan Family? "

Zhao Pingan choked on his words. How could he believe a lie made up by that guy? If this young man really wanted to return home, he would have already run away from that place. Where would he stay in the town? Wasn't he afraid of being caught and brought back? Furthermore, that youth didn't mention anything about his family's situation. It was obvious that he had been kidnapped and sold off since he was young. He couldn't remember! Send him back, where should we send him …

Zhao Pingan was so worried that he wanted to pull off his hair.