The village chief came in with his people and saw many children sitting at home, including Xiaobai and others who had separated not long ago. He was stunned for a moment and then greeted them with a smile.
The old man who followed him immediately opened a plastic bag he brought with him, took out a few black things, and distributed them to Xiaobai and others.
Xiao Bai didn't know what it was, but when he held it in his hand, he felt it was hard. He knocked on the chair and made a bang sound.
Seeing this, Xiao Xiaobai also knocked hard on the small stool he was sitting on, bang bang bang~~~
Dunzi recognized it and said it was beef jerky.
The old man had a flattering smile on his face, nodded and said it was dried beef jerky at home.
The village chief took the beef jerky from Xiao Xiaobai's hand, looked at it carefully a few times, and then returned it to Xiao Xiaobai after confirming its hygiene.
Xiao Xiaobai stared at him.
Maybe he thought the village chief was robbing his little friends of their snacks.
The old man handed the plastic bag to the village chief and was speechless.
"What is this?" The village chief waved his hand quickly.
At first glance, the old man seemed to be an honest man. He didn't know how to speak in a formal way, but his face turned red and he stuffed the things into the village chief's arms.
The village chief refused to accept it.
→_→, Xiaobai glanced at him and whispered: "Oh, give him a gift~"
The village chief heard this and was even less likely to accept the gift.
He didn't even know what this person wanted to do. He must be asking for a gift.
The village chief's youngest son, who was receiving safety education, said: "Just now he insisted on sending me away. I had no choice but to close the door."
His father repeatedly told him that if someone comes to give a gift to his family, he must not accept it! He must not accept it behind his back! If he finds out, his legs will be broken.
"Village chief, let's go~~ Let's go, Xiwawa, come on - Xiaoxiaobai, you can't get up, can you?"
Xiaobai asked the children to leave quickly and give them gifts. How could they watch? The village chief would be embarrassed.
The village chief was really embarrassed now. If Xiaobai went back and told Boss Zhang, he wouldn't be able to escape even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
"Sit down some more, Xiaobai!" the village chief said to persuade him to stay.
Xiaobai waved his hand: "Don't sit down, don't sit down, we won't see anything."
After saying that, he slipped out and disappeared.
Xiao Xiaobai was last, and when she was about to leave the courtyard gate, she looked back twice, and then trotted away amidst her aunt's urging.
The village chief's youngest son said: "Old man, will Xiaobai go and report the news?"
The village chief told him to get lost, "Can you speak? Report a message! What message should you report?"
The youngest son said helplessly: "I'm afraid Xiaobai will misunderstand."
The village chief was also afraid. He looked angrily at the old man who always had a flattering smile on his face, and said helplessly: "Sit down first. You take your things first and talk about things first. I'll see if I can do something about it."
He knew this man. He was not from Baijia Village, but from a neighboring village. He didn't know how he found him here.
Before he knew what was going on, he couldn't just accept things from others in a daze.
Even if you know it, you can't accept it.
After the old man sat down, he murmured for a long time and his face turned red.
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Xiaobai and his group, who escaped from the village chief's house, wandered aimlessly in the village. Xi'er was a little dissatisfied with their hasty departure, as she hadn't even educated the village chief on the importance of helmets.
She thought the village chief was just not wearing a helmet, but she didn't expect that the village chief didn't have a helmet at all!
This problem is very serious.
"He's accepting gifts! This is a more serious problem! Let's go! Let's tell the old man to go."
Mr. Xiaobai's IQ is on the line, and he thinks that the village chief is a bad person, and he needs to report it to the old man.
Xiao Xiaobai suddenly started babbling and pointed at a house not far away.
Xi'er took a look and said for her: "It's Xiao Xiaobai's house who has arrived."
Xiao Xiaobai nodded, she wanted to go home and see her parents, grandparents.
But Xiaobai told her: "We have very important things to go home quickly. We don't have time for you to go to your parents. Can you overcome it and get the things done first, and then think about going home?"
Xiao Xiaobai was infected by this awe-inspiring aura and nodded firmly, so he passed through the house without entering, followed his little aunt, and ran home all the way.
"Old man - old man -"
Xiaobai rushed home first, panting and told him about the village chief's collection of gifts.
"You have to be careful about the village chief, he might be a bastard."
Zhang Tan tried his best to be serious and nodded to indicate that he understood and would be careful about the village chief.
There was a row of panting children in front of him, just to give him a message. He couldn't laugh, otherwise he would be criticized for a whole spring.
"Okay, I understand. Don't worry, I will be careful." Zhang Tan said.
The child felt a lot more relieved now, feeling that he had really done a big thing and tore off the village chief's disguise.
All of them are glowing red and arrogant.
"We want to watch Cardcaptor Sakura!"
I feel much more confident and confident when making requests.
Some of them still had the beef jerky given by the old man in their hands. Xiao Xiaobai was greedy and was already gnawing on it. He seemed to be eating it with gusto.
But if you look closely, you can see that after chewing the beef jerky for a long time, it was just a little skin injury.
The sky is getting dark, and it gets dark very early in Baijia Village in the valley. It is surrounded by mountains. Just after four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun sets behind the mountains. The sunlight withdraws and casts shadows. The mountain breeze blows and the temperature drops.
It came down, and I obviously felt the coldness. There was no room for people to sit outside, so I had to go back home, close the door, and light a brazier to keep warm.
Tan Jin'er and Teacher Jiang have already started preparing the ingredients for dinner in the kitchen, and Xiao Bai is still competing with the beef jerky. It seems that this little friend does not intend to go home and will continue to have dinner here.
There was a knock on the door.
"I'll open the door~"
Xi'er rode on the pony and opened the door of her house, only to see the village chief standing outside the house.
The silly kid shouted out at that time: "No, the village chief is here."
The black thread on the village chief's end showed what he was worried about. They must have tipped off the news.
"The village chief is here, come in and sit down."
Zhang Tan invited the village chief into his home and sat down. The village chief felt a little awkward because several children at home kept paying attention to him. One of them was gnawing on beef jerky and stared at him unscrupulously.
The village chief tried his best not to be affected by these prejudiced eyes and talked about the matter with Zhang Tan.
"A man from the next village just came to see me..."
The old man who distributed beef jerky to Xiaobai and the others was from the village next door. He came to the village chief to let his son work in the tea factory after the Chinese New Year and get a job.
Zhang Tan didn't care: "Okay, you just follow the normal procedures."
The village chief was a little embarrassed.
Zhang Tan asked: "Is there no shortage of people?"
The village chief said: "It's okay to recruit another person, but his son has intellectual problems and it's difficult to arrange for him."
Zhang Tan was stunned for a moment and asked: "To what extent is there a problem?"
The village chief said: "It's probably equivalent to the intelligence of a twelve or thirteen year old."
Zhang Tan said nothing.
The village chief was silent for a moment, glanced at him, and continued bravely: "That family is not from our Baijia Village, but I know the situation. There are only two father and son in the family... It's quite pitiful. That person is younger than me, but
Looks like he’s ready to be my father.”
Xiaobai, who had been eavesdropping, was surprised and asked: "Isn't that a grandpa?"
The village chief said: "He is less than fifty years old."
