"What's she doing here again?" Lin asked with a frown.

Suisui looked at Old Chen's back and frowned slightly.

"Don't listen to her nonsense. I'm very happy that my grandmother and eldest brother can live at home. Guan Niang has missed her family all these years and has shed so many tears. Now that I can live in a village, I couldn't be happier." Yan Han

The student looked at Mrs. Lin with extremely sincere eyes.

Old Mrs. Lin, who was extremely embarrassed at first, sighed now.

"I'm causing trouble for you."

"Grandma, it's no trouble, no trouble. Guan Niang is happy, and so am I."

The Lin family couple secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, Guan Niang was so lucky to meet such a man who loved her so much. Brother Qing was very happy.

I'm just worried that I will cause trouble for my sister.

Fortunately, he has started to take up his post in the village today, and will soon become the only doctor in Wangjia Village, so he has some confidence.

He also wants to be the source of confidence for his sister and his family.

"Speaking of which, there is something wrong with my mother today.

Just now, Mrs. Chen took him aside and kept secretly asking if Fu Guniang had sent a letter back...

"I guess I was thinking about Fu Guniang's thank you gift. Fu Guniang is a girl from a wealthy family. I heard that she will come back during the New Year, so I came to inquire." Yan Lang was about to go out for patrol with his bow.

, I couldn’t help but sneer after hearing this.

In just a few months, Yanlang's size has increased again and again, and now he looks much stronger.

When the bow and arrow are in hand, the killing spirit in the body becomes particularly strong.

The women in Heifeng Village were all rescued by the villagers.

But Fu Xiaoxiao and A Yue were saved by Yan Chuan.

Naturally, they were extremely grateful to Yanchuan.

Suisui frowned slightly: "It's strange, there is going to be a funeral in the old house." It was obvious that no one in the old house had reached the end of his life.

"But is it true?" Yan Hansheng paused suddenly.

Although he could harden his heart and ignore the old house, if something happened to the old house, he still had some emotions that he couldn't let go of.

"It's not the old man or the old lady." Suisui shook her head.

The old lady has a gray air about her, but it doesn't belong to her.

Yan Hansheng felt slightly heavy.

"That's all, if you need anything, I'll just help you."

Suisui just glanced at him and didn't say anything more.

It is extremely difficult for mortals to cut off feelings, especially the blood relationship between biological parents.

Dad has given up on the emotions there, and there is still some concern, which is nothing.

The most important thing is, Suisui understands.

It’s not far away that dad and I have severed all ties with each other over there.

Let's wait for them to commit suicide.

After September, the temperature drops very quickly.

In previous years, it would still be hot for a while in autumn, but this year, winter has entered quickly.

The refugees at the entrance of the village have also completely settled in Wangjiacun.

In just three months, many small courtyards were built. Although they were simple, they were extremely sturdy.

The flesh on his face also grew, and they even voluntarily assigned fifty people to go on duty in the village.

The escort team grew larger and larger.

If the village collects firewood, they also collect firewood.

They also stocked dry goods in the village. Although there were not many, they still found a lot of dried mushrooms and so on.

Recently I heard that the little girl from the Yan family wanted to eat vegetables, so she grew a lot of vegetables in a wooden box, and everyone also followed her example.

There were piles of wooden boxes under the eaves. The wooden boxes were covered with discarded clothes to keep them warm. When they were uncovered, they revealed tender green vegetable leaves.

"Oh, if it wasn't a disaster year, I could sell it to the nobles in the city. It's a high price..." The village chief shook his head with regret on his face.

"No matter what I sell, I don't even have enough to eat." Some villagers shook their heads.

"It's been really cold this year. What the hell is going on? Isn't it really going to snow?" Mr. Wang frowned.

Mr. Wang is now eighty-six years old and is the most virtuous and respected old man in the village.

He is a neighbor to the village chief.

The yards of the two families were already piled with firewood. It was only November and it was already extremely cold.

"Girl from the Yan family, what are your plans?" The old man's hair and beard were white. During this period, the village chief often brought Yan Sui Sui Sui Sui to establish his prestige.

Careful people have discovered the clues.

The village chief took a puff of dry cigarette.

He looked around, saw no one around, and said in a low voice.

"You old man, do you still remember what happened when that girl was carried back to the village a few years ago?" The village chief lay on the chair, looking up at the sky.

"At that time, there was a drought."

"On the day she came, it rained heavily for three days and three nights."

"Because of that little rain, the drought was the first, and the harvest was exceptionally good. No one in the village died."

"Later, a lame old man came. He was crazy, laughing as he walked, pointing at the Yan family's old house and shouting..." The village chief fell into memories.

Mr. Wang nodded, as if he was impressed by this matter.

"The old man insisted on going to the Yan family's old house to ask for a glass of water. He said that the Yan family was lucky and lucky, so asking for a glass of water would bring good luck."

"The old lady of the Yan family was not happy, so she pointed at the Taoist and scolded her. After the scolding, the old lady's mouth was swollen for several days..."

"That night, I had a dream."

"I dreamed that Wangjia Village was red with scarlet blood everywhere, and the sky was full of fire, and everyone was lying in a pool of blood." The village chief's tone was a little dull, and Mr. Wang couldn't help but sit up straight.

"I also saw countless people dying of hunger outside Wangjia Village. Everything was devastated and there was not even a patch of green anywhere."

"Can……"

"In the dream, a burst of lightning flashed, and I saw a child. The child was glowing with light, like a little fairy from the sky. Wherever she went, lotuses grew and flowers bloomed. Everything was covered by locusts.

The clean rice was instantly green and ripe, and the heavy rice bent the seedlings..." The village chief couldn't help but curl his lips slightly when he thought of the scene he saw.

"That person is the girl from the Yan family?"

The village chief nodded slightly.

"Half a year ago, Mrs. Chen wanted to sell her and she was struck by lightning. Do you still remember?"

"After she woke up, the Yan family's rice ears grew best."

"Later on, in the Black Wind Village incident, I relied on her to save a whole village. That night, there was an inexplicable rain..."

"Thunder, Daosui, Black Wind Village, the rain that revived all things...all came true." The village chief did not dare to tell anyone, but he knew clearly that all of this originated from Yan Suisui.

"The Yan family used to be poor and had very bad luck. They were the poorest households in the village."

"Since Yan Suisui came, the Yan family has been prospering. Yan Laosan, who had failed to pass the exam for several years, immediately became a scholar."

"Since Yan Suisui was kicked out of the old house, how do you think the old house has been?" The village chief's tone left no room for doubt.

Mr. Wang's face was also full of solemnity.

"I want her to become the youngest village chief in Dai Viet!"

"With her here, Wangjia Village will go a different way. She will lead Wangjia Village and shock the world!" The village chief's eyes were full of determination!


Chapter completed!