After hearing this, Master Zhihui couldn't help but frown again.

He walked to the hut that was closest to it. "Mmma, come out quickly. Guests are coming to our house." The girl with face covering shouted into the house excitedly early.

"Who?" the girl shouted for a long time. A woman who looked over fifty years old, Quluo leaned her waist and crawled out of the hut. She squinted her eyes and looked at the bald old man beside the girl covering her face for a long time.

"This is the woman that my senior brother has been in love with for more than ten years." Wang Fan looked carefully. Although his clothes were worn, he did not look sloppy; although his movements were sloppy, he could not cover his toned body and delicate hand shape; although his face was on his face The wrinkles are very deep. You can still find beautiful contours and soft lip lines when you look closely.

Don’t think too much. This woman was definitely a first-class beauty when she was young. No wonder more than ten years have passed. Senior Brother Zhihui still misses her.

"Little...Miss Xiaolian. Do you still remember me? I am the wise monk from the 'Bodhi Temple'."

"Wisdom...Master of wisdom. How could it be you...I remember. Of course I still remember. I still remember when I got married, it was the host you came to help." Looking back on the past, the "aunt" became excited.

However, Master Zhihui twitched the corner of his mouth inadvertently, holding his hands in one hand, and bowed deeply, "Shame, I am the one who is me."

"This is probably the most painful and regretful thing that my senior brother has done in his life. Not only did he send the woman he loved to others' arms with his own hands, but this woman also entered the abyss of life from that moment on." Wang Fan thought in his heart.

"Haha, why are the master ashamed? That's all my life. My life is not good. I can't blame others." The woman understood the meaning of wisdom and comforted her softly. "Ahha. By the way, Master comes in and sits. We haven’t had a guest in our house for a long time.”

The woman turned around and took a few steps. "Haha. The room is relatively short. We all should talk outside. Master, please wait. I'll just take out the chair."

While the woman entered the house, Wang Fan approached and asked softly, "How is it? I regret it. It's because of your anxiety and gains and losses. It not only harms yourself, but also ruins other people's lives..."

"Ah~ I had known this, I should have been bold at the time. At that time, I was only thinking about the martial arts secrets in the temple... Alas."

After chatting, Master Zhihui finally couldn't help asking about the confusion in his heart. "Sister Xiaolian, why did you hear your girl say just now? Her dad doesn't live here. She still speaks out and has never seen her dad..."

"Wait..." The woman stopped wisely and turned to the face-covering girl next to her. "Xiaomei. You and your sisters went to the vegetable field in the back mountain to pick some fresh vegetables and come back. We will make it for the master later. Order vegetarian dishes.”

"Oh. OK." The girl covered her face happily went up the back mountain with a few friends.

"Oh~ I'm not going to be alive. When Xiaomei was still in my stomach, my master got seriously ill inexplicably. He spent a lot of money but couldn't save him. He died of trouble in just a few months. I was suddenly filled with sorrow. I was originally counting on Xiaomei's birth to give my family some joy. But who knew that the birthmark on my face... Alas.

Originally, according to the meaning of the witch of the Aini tribe, I think that aliens like Xiaomei are all pipa ghosts from their previous lives. If she was not burned to death in public, it would bring misfortune to the village... But no matter what she does, she will It was a piece of meat that fell from me. I was willing to watch her alive... so I secretly escaped with her in the middle of the night.

In fact, this is not a serious village. Most of the time when I come here is similar to Xiaomei. They are all girls who should have come out of each village. It was pitiful enough to look like this. Girls are even more so. .Boys can still have some strength to move and carry when they grow up. Girls can’t even get married. They are all money-lossing goods. If you want to stay in the village, you won’t even think about living..."

After listening to Xiaolian’s “Auntie” story, Wang Fan and others were shocked. Unexpectedly, this was the case.

"Even a newborn baby, it's a life. They are not afraid of getting into a lawsuit." Liu Xin said fiercely.

"This is all traditional tribe rules for thousands of years. You really can't say it..." Old Mr. Wu originally learned a little bitch. So although he didn't agree with these things, he wouldn't be too indignant.

"Hmph. Cold-blooded animal..." Liu Xin rolled her eyes fiercely at Old Man Wu.

In fact, she knew that after Liang Xinyi and Wang Fan got in love, she also asked about Liang Xinyi's situation at that time. Although Liang Xinyi voluntarily fell in love with Wang Fan, it was the truth that she was tied up to the mountain by this old man Wu. And Liang Xinyi said this. When the old man was poisoned by poison, he casually tied a woman up the mountain to "detoxify" him. But the woman was not as good as Liang Xinyi. After relieving the poison of Mr. Wu, he soon became poisoned and died. So he knew After this incident, Liu Xin always regarded Mr. Wu as a despicable, ruthless and cold person.

"Then the other tribe members don't know that you are here. They are not chasing them? What about your husband? He also ignores you and your mother." Wang Fan didn't want to set off and the two started to make a fuss. It's awkward. Hurry up and open the topic.

"No. After all, it's a legal society now. It's really like the old ways. It's a gun." The aunt sighed. "As for my husband, from the moment I left the village. We have reached the end. Later, we heard that he married another woman and gave birth to a son for him." When talking about her husband who had not met in the past ten years, the aunt was already very calm. It was an irrelevant estranged relative.

"Then...what do you plan to do in the future? Are you going to stay here for the rest of your life?" Master Zhihui asked with concern.

"What else can it be? You have also seen Xiaomei's appearance. Can I still expect her to get married and have children? Is there anyone taking care of her for the rest of her life? Only we, the mother and I, will we, have to stay together for the rest of our lives?" The woman sighed.

"That's not necessarily. The current medicine is so developed. Even if you are burned by a fire, you can get back through plastic surgery. What's more, Miss Xiaomei is just the small mole on her face." She was silent all the time. Yuhan suddenly answered.

"'Plastic surgery'. I've heard of it. But look at my environment." The aunt spread her hands and put them around. "It's great that we haven't starved to death yet. How can we still make trouble for the money."

"Hahaha. If it's just because of money, it's easy to do. He has it. Just ask him for it..."

"He..." The aunt stared at Wang Fan in shock. This young man seemed to be the youngest among these people. Why did he have such great ability?

Master Zhihui looked at Wang Fan and just smiled silently. He walked over and hit Wang Fan's shoulder. "Oh, boy, it's rare that Teacher, please beg you once. You can't lose your face."

In fact, Wang Fan had already thought about it. If he could really match the miserable couple of Teacher Brother, how could he be stingy? It was just that he thought of more.

"Yes. Auntie. Leave this little girl with plastic surgery to me. We will do it immediately when we come back this time. And I think not only you. When we come back from the mountain this time, these people in your village are also We moved back to Jingzhai to live. I will ask you a doctor. What should be treated and what should be done. I have all taken care of it."

"Little...Young Master... Are you...What you said is true? We can still return to the Jing clan." The happiest day in my life was when I lived with my father in the Jing clan. Although it was not at that time. Wealthy, but being able to live with our family. That is the happiness of every woman.

However, it is not easy for a married woman to return to the clan. It can only be decided through the priesthood meeting.

"Haha. Xiaolian. Do you know who he is? He is the young master of our Jing tribe. As long as you practice in our temple for three months, you will have to go back to take over as the patriarch of our Jing tribe. You said he No. Who can say yes?"

"Ah~ Young Master. Clan leader..." This is a distant person for a side tribe of the Jing clan. Today, it suddenly came to her dilapidated thatched hut. How could she not be surprised and confused? .

"Mr. Sha Xiaolian, a clan member, kowtowed to the young master and thanked the young master for his great kindness..." Aunt Xiaolian fell to the ground and knelt down at Wang Fan.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Xiaomei rushed over with a long stick that was more than one person tall.

It turned out that Wang Fan had not had time to go up and help the aunt up. This scene happened to make Xiaomei, who came back, bump into her. She thought that Wang Fan and the others bullied her mother who depended on each other. She picked up the guy and rushed up and smashed it down at Wang Fan.

"Xiaomei stopped..." the aunt shouted anxiously. The stick was about to hit Wang Fan's head. Wang Fan didn't even look at it. He just raised his hand gently, grabbed it with his backhand and grabbed it and smashed it down. The old lady was relieved when she saw that Xiaomei didn't hit Wang Fan.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry, young master. Our Xiaomei has never left this village. She has never seen the world. She is ignorant. Don't be as knowledgeable as her."

"Young Master..." Xiao Mei was stunned. What kind of official position was that. But seeing Mu's mother's politeness to Wang Fan, she slightly let go of her strength holding the stick.

"It's nothing. It's right." Wang Fan stood up and looked at Xiaomei and said with a smile. "If she saw that her mother was bullied and didn't know how to come out to protect her. Then I'm the mother who is the one who is the one who is the mother. You have worked hard for her for more than ten years and feel that it is not worth it."

"Mmma, what's going on?" Xiaomei asked blankly.

"I've seen the young master soon. This is the young master of our Jing tribe. It's you, me, and our great benefactor. He promised that all of us could return to the Jing tribe. Daughter. We can finally regain our relationship. Return to the Jing tribe."
Chapter completed!