: Which pot doesn’t open?

He quickly reacted, knelt in front of Si Qing and kowtowed to her, and said, "Auntie, we are back."

Although they changed their clothes and washed up, their haggardness and fatigue still failed to escape Si Qing's eyes.

Si Qing looked at the two people with exhausted faces and knew that they must have encountered any trouble this time.

But she didn't rush to ask, but just said in a silence: "It's good to come back. You have suffered along the way, get up."

When Wu and Si Shanhe heard these familiar words, their hearts fell to the ground, and they felt at ease after returning home, who had been wronged outside.

The couple supported each other and stood up, their eyes slightly red and said, "I'm worried."

Si Qing nodded and said to the two of them: "Sit down and you're tired of talking while standing."

Wu and Si Shanhe sat on the stool on the side. The two looked at Xiao Yifeng and then looked at Si Zhengping: "Village Chief, this person is..."

Si Zhengping smiled and said, "This is Xiaohe's junior brother, named Xiao Yifeng."

"Oh, it turns out to be Xiaohe's junior brother." Si Shanhe suddenly realized, and he said how did this young man know the way to the village.

Last time Chen Xiaohe brought his junior brother to the village, wasn’t it just him?

Si Shanhe looked at Xiao Yifeng and then became friendly.

On the other side, Wu thought that when they first came, he seemed to hear the village chief talking about repairing somewhere, so he asked Si Qing: "Auntie, when we came in just now, I heard you discuss the repair. Is there something wrong with the family?"

Si Qing shook his head: "No, it's the house in Si Dashan."

Si Shanhe and Wu were puzzled when they heard this: "No one lives there, and it will be no impact if it breaks down, right?"

Si Zhengping smiled and said, "My aunt has made the decision and let Xiao Yifeng live in Si Dashan's old house. The cattle were closed before and the ground was broken. The residents naturally need to repair it."

"So that's how it is." Si Shanhe nodded and turned to look at Xiao Yifeng: "Little Langjun, you are living in the village, have you discussed it with your parents?"

As soon as these words came out, the room was silent for a moment.

Si Qing wanted to cover his mouth for a moment, and turned around and laughed secretly.

But she was held back again. She is now a simple and cute little girl. How could she show an expression that is not in line with her identity now?

Si Qing tried hard to control his smile, but his pink lips were raised high, but his face tried hard to look serious.

He stared at Si Shan and Kei and said, "Why do you like which pot you don't open to carry?"

Si Shanhe was said by her, but she still couldn't react and said in a daze:

"Auntie, I don't have one. This child is just over teenage. He ran out alone, so how worried the family members are."

When Si Zhengping heard this, he had no choice but to cover his face. He didn't see him for a while, and Si Shanhe's mind was even worse.

Wu realized something was wrong, so he hurriedly pulled Lasi Shanhe's clothes, gave him a wink, and refused to let him speak.

Si Shanhe still didn't understand and wanted to speak again, but he heard Xiao Yifeng's low voice sound:

“I don’t have parents.”

Si Shanhe was stunned when he heard this, looked at him in surprise, and saw Xiao Yifeng's amber eyes as if they were covered with a layer of sadness.

He said slowly: "I had an accident before my father was born, and my mother died of dysfunction when she gave birth to me."

Si Shanhe was immediately snatched, and the child was like his aunt, and both his parents died.

He hurriedly glanced at Si Qing, afraid that Xiao Yifeng's words would touch his aunt's emotions.
Chapter completed!