As Wang Dachui said this, he sat down opposite Qin Han.

"Village Chief, I remember you still have some liquor at home, please take it out to greet the guests."

When the village chief heard what he said, his face turned bad.

It's not that I'm reluctant to part with the liquor, but I just don't like his overpowering attitude.

Originally, he didn't say that he was going to serve the guests with wine, but when he said it, it was as if he was the one serving the guests with wine.

The village chief took a deep breath, not wanting to argue with him, and just as he was about to get the wine, Qin Han suddenly said, "No, we don't drink."

The village chief paused, thinking that he had changed his expression just now, and he saw him, so he quickly said: "Sir, drink some. I bought the wine last time I went to the city, so I poured some to drink yesterday.

Very clean.”

"Village chief, don't bother. We really don't drink. You can sit down and have some food." Xin Nianyan said warmly.

"This..." The village chief hesitated, but seeing Wang Dachui sitting there, looking like he was waiting for a drink, he was really unhappy and didn't want to give him a drink, so he nodded.

"Okay, it's fine if you don't drink. Then you can eat. We've eaten and we won't eat."

As the village chief said, he called his children to go to the house next to them.

But when the children saw the meat, they were willing to go anywhere. Each one of them kept swallowing, and their saliva was almost drooling.

Although the family had killed a chicken yesterday, there were many people in the family and the chicken was not fat, so it was not enough to eat, and the chicken was exhausted before one person could even take a few bites.

Therefore, when they smelled the aroma of chicken, several children could no longer walk.

The village chief felt distressed, but he couldn't let his children eat the food that the guests had paid for.

Just when the village chief was about to pull the children away, Xin Nianyan waved to the little girl from before: "Erya, come here."

Erya ran over nonchalantly: "Sister~"

She was calling sister, but her eyes were eager to stick to the chicken.

Xin Nianyan felt particularly distressed when she saw it. He held her next to him and sat down. Then he gave her a bowl of rice, soaked it in chicken soup, put some chicken in it, and pushed it in front of her.

"No, let's eat."

The chicken soup is very fragrant, and it becomes even more fragrant when soaked in rice.

Erya was so greedy that her saliva was almost drooling, but she still looked at the village chief: "Grandpa, can I eat it?"

The village chief glanced at Xin Nianyan in embarrassment, and finally nodded helplessly: "Eat."

"Okay." Erya immediately started eating happily, not caring about the soup, holding the bowl and eating happily.

The other children were extremely envious.

Xin Nianyan also waved to them: "You guys also come over and eat together."

The children were immediately overjoyed. This time they ran to get bowls without the village chief saying anything, and then prepared and ate by themselves.

Seeing that the village chief and his family were still standing, Xin Nianyan said helplessly: "Village chief, you should also sit down and eat together. We can't finish all the food."

"Yes, yes, village chief, the guests have asked you to eat, why are you so polite? Look at me, just eat what you have to eat." Wang Dachui had already picked up a piece of chicken by himself, and his mouth was full of oil as he chewed it.

Seeing the village chief and his coquettish looks, he couldn't help feeling disgusted.

Even though they were being so pretentious about eating at their own home, I don't know if they thought they were guests.

When the village chief saw Wang Dachui's embarrassed look, his face couldn't help but darken again and again.

But in the end he got into the table.

As for the other members of the village chief's family, they refused because they had already eaten.

At the dinner table, while Wang Dachui was eating, he also asked where Xin Nianyan and the others were from and what their identities were.

Xin Nianyan answered his questions in a evasive manner. Not only that, she also asked them about some things.

For example, Wang Dachui's family did have a son who was not his biological son. When Wang Dachui brought this son up, he was obviously very resentful, calling him a bastard and a loser.

"If I hadn't seen that he could still do some work for the family, I would have strangled him to death." Wang Dachui said nonchalantly.

It's as if I'm not talking about strangling a person to death, but an ant.

The village chief's face turned black and black, and he shouted angrily: "Shut up, listen to what you are saying?"

Wang Dachui was startled. Seeing that the village chief's expression was really bad, he had to shut up angrily, but he still muttered: "I'm not wrong, I shouldn't have picked him back in the first place. It's just

It’s a waste of my food.”

"Oh? You picked that child up?" Xin Nianyan pretended to be curious, then asked: "Since you don't want him so much, why did you pick him up in the first place?"

"It's not that my wife couldn't give birth to a son. The fortune teller said that she could bring a child back to raise him. Maybe she could bring him a child. Then I happened to meet him. No, I picked him up." Wang Dachui said.

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"So did your wife give birth to a baby later?" Xin Nianyan asked.

Wang Dachui said: "Have you given birth? If not, how can I despise this dead kid? Now that I have a child of my own, naturally I can't raise one who is not my biological child, right? But that dead kid has too much life, let him

Even if he goes hunting in the mountains, he can come back alive, and even if he sleeps outside in the middle of winter, he won’t freeze to death.”

When it came to the latter part, he was filled with disgust again.

Xin Nianyan's heart felt cold when he heard this, and his eyes when looking at Wang Dachui could not help but be filled with coldness.

When he needs them, he picks them up. When he doesn't need them anymore, he tortures them in all kinds of ways and wants to strangle them to death.

He should be lucky that she has no feelings for that child, otherwise she would make this man's life worse than death!

Xin Nianyan didn't speak after that. No matter what Wang Dachui was saying, she ignored him.

Qin Han felt something strange about her, or he had already felt it ever since Xin Nianyan asked about the child.

Qin Han couldn't help but have a flash of light in his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up inadvertently.

He seemed to know what she was here for.

After eating, Xin Nianyan ate in the yard.

The village chief's wife tidied up the house and came over and said: "Girl, the house has been tidied up. You think about how to arrange it. Will you three girls live in it, or..."

She glanced at Qin Han.

We already know that Qin Han and Xin Nianyan are an unmarried couple, but it seems inappropriate for an unmarried couple to live together.

"Auntie, let's discuss it later and just go and have a rest. You go and have a rest first," Xin Nianyan said.

"How about I take you to Dahui's house first? The two rooms are definitely enough for you," said the village chief's wife.

Xin Nianyan's eyes moved, and she nodded in agreement: "Okay, then I'll trouble you, ma'am."

"No trouble, no trouble."

The village chief's wife brought Xin Nianyan to Wang's house opposite, and Qin Han followed.

Wang Dachui was still bragging to the village chief and others at the village chief's house, and the village chief's wife directly called Wang Dachui his mother.

"Sister-in-law, has the room in your house been tidied up? The guests have come to rest."
Chapter completed!