Zhao Yuanle looked over and saw the old patriarch picking up the shoes and putting them on, and excitedly knocked on the ground with his cane.

Zhao Yuanle: "What's wrong?"

Old patriarch: "Yes, a noble person is coming to see you."

Zhao Yuanle: "Which noble person?"

Old patriarch: "The new ones are, yes, two ladies."

Zhao Yuanle frowned: "This..."

Could it be Mrs. Xi and that cousin?

The old patriarch urged: "Hurry, clean up quickly, the distinguished guests are coming."

With that said, he wanted to go back.

The old patriarch: "I will also go back to clean up and call the children in the village."

The old patriarch left, and Zhao Sancheng and He Ju both looked at Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle spread his hands.

"Whatever should be done, don't take it too seriously."

Even though she said this, He Ju still asked Liu Xiaohong to comb her hair and change her clothes. Zhao Sancheng was also urged to change her clothes, wash her hands and comb her hair.

Zhao Yuanlan was embroidering on the side and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's really important to be noble and not noble."

After much thought, she still felt that landlords were the best, as they could not follow the rules and not worry about food and clothing.

These noble people are always doing the same thing, just being guests when they come, and having these battles is really annoying.

Zhao Yuanle was calm and did whatever he had to do, and he didn't take it seriously.

When the two ladies arrived, the patriarch was already waiting there and called all Zhao Yuanle's family over, including the pregnant He Ju.

Mrs. Xi had rarely been to such a countryside, and there was a bit of novelty in her eyes.

But as usual, my cousin couldn't help but give Mrs. Xi a wink.

The old patriarch was at the front, thinking about it for a while, but he only said "Welcome from afar" and then smiled.

My cousin stood here, listening to the introductions of these people, and looked at all the Zhao family members in turn.

She thought, these people looked pretty good, not like those with evil intentions.

My cousin spoke first.

"Coming here uninvited is really troublesome."

The old patriarch waved his hands quickly: "No trouble, no trouble."

Zhao Yuanle smiled: "Then please come home and have some tea."

My cousin nodded, her satin high shoes firmly planted on the ground, and her walking movements were very natural.

Mrs. Xi was a bit cautious, she was not used to walking this way.

My cousin walked in front, talking to He Ju with a smile, and asked about farm talk.

Whenever the cousin said something, as long as He Ju didn't answer immediately, the old patriarch who followed behind would answer enthusiastically.

Halfway through the road from the village entrance to Zhao's house, the patriarch's wife couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed the patriarch's waist and pinched her hard.

The old patriarch couldn't even scream, and his face turned the color of pig's liver.

The patriarch's wife looked disgusted.

"Aren't you embarrassed? It's true!"

After saying that, she ditched the old patriarch and left. She really didn't want to lose this person along with her.

The old patriarch rubbed his waist, blew his beard and stared.

"A woman knows shit about other people."

He is the leader of the clan, so he helped me answer a few questions about what happened.

Zhao Yuanle listened beside him and couldn't help but lower his head and smile.

The grandson of the old patriarch also felt embarrassed and ran away with his face covered.

Zhao Yuanle looked back at the location of the pig farm.

Yao'er and Xiaofu were still packing their things there and did not rush over with them.

When a group of people welcomed her cousin and Mrs. Xi into the home, Liu Xiaohong hurriedly brought the freshly cleaned stool, and then pulled the embroidered Zhao Yuanlan up to salute.

My cousin smiled and said, "No, no, no."

She glanced at Zhao Yuanlan and said, "What a blessed girl."

With a round face and a long face, he probably eats a lot of meat on weekdays...

Zhao Yuanlan smiled and then stood aside.

Cousin Aunt and Mrs. Xi sat down, and He Ju also sat aside.

Mrs. Xi looked at the Zhao family and then at Zhao Yuanle, feeling surprised.

This girl from the Zhao family is really calm. She lives in such a bad place, and when I go to her house, I am not surprised and don't look around.

Being so poor, he could still bear her repeated advances.

Well, at first glance, she looks like a good girl who regards money as dirt.

My cousin looked at this place with some emotion in her eyes.

"This house looks a bit like the one I once lived in."

Mrs. Xi was puzzled.

"When has my cousin ever lived like this?"

Cousin: "There are many things you don't know."

Mrs. Xi snorted in her heart and turned to look out the door.

"Where's Xiaofu? Didn't she follow Laicai here? I haven't seen this girl in a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaofu's crisp voice came.

"Madam, I'm late packing my things."

Xiao Fu appeared at the door, followed by Yao'er, and Erlang Shen followed behind Yao'er. There was a basket hanging on its body, and in the basket were some of Yao'er's teaching aids.

Mrs. Xi greeted Xiaofu over with a smile.

"Come here, little girl."

Xiaofu moved closer.

Yao'er crossed the threshold with her short legs and walked towards Zhao Yuanle. She stood next to Zhao Yuanle and looked at this strange person.

He doesn't like these people a bit.

Every time I come here, it seems like stars are holding the moon, and a bunch of people are waiting on me, always standing high above me.

Although, these two are fine.

But he just doesn't like it.

At this moment, my cousin looked at Yao'er and was stunned.

She was stunned for a long time.

Yaoer frowned as he was stared at.

He stood behind Zhao Yuanle.

It's strange, these noble people like to stare at him. Fortunately, this is an old one, unlike the young one who chases after him to feed him.

Mrs. Xi noticed her cousin's uneasiness, held Xiaofu's hand and let go, calling softly: "Cousin."

My cousin suddenly came back to her senses and then smiled.

"I think this little boy really has a good eye."

He Ju waved to Yao'er.

"Come here, Yao'er, let Madam take a look."

Yao'er's black bead-like eyes blinked and he walked over with small steps.

My cousin looked at it carefully, and her eyes suddenly fell on Yao'er's neck.

She slowly stretched out her hand and gently pulled out the red thread on Yao'er's neck.

"What are you..."

Yao'er looked down at the little pig eagle that had been pulled out, frowned, and made a little unhappy sound.
To be continued...