Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 149 What on earth is Grandpa Qiqi doing?

Another distinguished guest has arrived in the Zhang family courtyard. The news had spread throughout the village last night.

Yesterday, many people saw it on the roadside.

Among the three people who came, there was an aristocratic man who was difficult to get close to at first glance, and a strange man with yellow curly hair.

It's extremely eye-catching.

Of course the old village chief knew about it. Yesterday he even showed people the way.

I just didn't expect that distinguished guests from the Zhang family would come to my home.

The courtyard of the old village chief's house is spacious, much better than the small courtyard of the Zhang family.

But as soon as the man with a strong aura stopped in the courtyard, the old village chief felt that his home seemed particularly narrow and shabby.

Even if you don't know the identity and background of the man, just looking at his aura and demeanor, you can tell that he is definitely either rich or noble.

Standing in front of the unsmiling man and meeting those deep and sharp eyes, even if the other man deliberately restrained his aura, the old village chief still felt pressured, as uncomfortable as meeting a big leader.

This is different from the situation yesterday when I was leading the way.

Anyway, when I didn't take it seriously at the time, I felt quite comfortable.

Now that I was officially face to face with the man, the feeling of oppression became clearer.

"Old village chief, we met yesterday." Yan Huai stepped forward, stretched out his hand to the simple old man with white hair, and said in a gentle tone, "I didn't have time to introduce myself at the time. My surname is Yan, my name is Yan Huai, and I am Qi.

Seven’s grandfather.”

A man's hands have clear joints and evenly trimmed nails, making them look clean and strong.

The old village chief looked at his rough, calloused hands again, which were still stained with dust from somewhere.

He hurriedly rubbed his hands on his trouser legs, then stretched out his hand to shake the man's hand, "Hello, hello, Comrade Yanhuai, my name is Li Laogen."

"I think the village chief is older than me, so just call me Yan Huai, so we can get closer." Yan Huai smiled and spoke without any airs, which made people feel at ease.

As soon as he felt relieved, the old village chief's restraint and politeness disappeared, and he laughed loudly, "Then I'm going to take care of you? Come on, brother Yan, let's go into the house and talk!"

The old village chief's rapid change of attitude made the two old women not far away a little amused.

"Aunt Zhang, what are Grandpa Qiqi doing?" Luo Yuqiong asked quietly.

Zhang Xifeng shook his head, "I don't know either, he didn't say anything. Hey, there's no need to be so nervous. Grandpa Qiqi doesn't bully people anyway."

"Looking at what you said, I'm just curious about what happened to him. Since he is Qiqi's grandfather, he will definitely not bully us." Luo Yuqiong couldn't laugh or cry, and gave Zhang Xifeng an angry look, "Come here and help me, I'll make a pot of tea and go over to entertain people.

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In the hall.

After inviting people to sit down, the old village chief was also curious and asked straight to the point, "Brother Yan, is there something wrong with you coming to my house?"

People in the countryside talk about things when they have something to do and are used to being straightforward. The old village chief could not wait to be polite for half an hour and then spend a few minutes talking about the serious business.

Yan Huai nodded and admitted without hesitation, "There is indeed something I want to ask the old village chief for help."

After a few simple conversations with the old man, you can tell that the other person has a cheerful and simple temperament, so Yan Huai is also direct.

"You said, if I can help you, I won't refuse."

"Okay, the old village chief is very refreshing. I won't beat around the bush. I want to ask, yesterday I saw a dilapidated house in the village. It seemed that no one lived in it. Can the house be sold in the village?"

"House?" The old village chief frowned. Although there were mostly left-behind elderly people and children in their village, there were people living in every household. There was no empty house in his memory.

"Next to the small square yesterday, the innermost house was about two stories high, and half of the wall collapsed..."

Before Yan Huai could finish his description, the old village chief knew where he was talking about. He laughed and said, "That's not a small square, it's the village's drying field, a place used to dry millet during the autumn harvest. The one in the back you mentioned

This house is the auditorium used by our village for meetings and activities."

Yan Huai's brows twitched slightly and he laughed.

He really didn't know much about these buildings in the village.

That auditorium... seemed to him like a house, because it was actually a little smaller.

By the time Luo Yuqiong and Zhang Xifeng came over with teapots, their discussion was coming to an end.

"Don't worry, leave this matter to me. Since I promised you, I won't be perfunctory!" The old village chief's face was red and he slapped his chest with his big hands.

Luo Yuqiong looked a little frightened.

Don’t you know how old you are? If you slap hard, you won’t be afraid that your old bones will fall apart.

The conversation has been finished and the tea has just been served.

Yan Huai did not ignore his host's kindness and drank a cup of tea before leaving.

The etiquette is impeccable.

After sending the guests out of the courtyard, the old village chief hummed a little tune with his hands behind his back as he walked back.

Seeing his happy expression, Luo Yuqiong couldn't help but ask, "What on earth is Grandpa Qiqi doing?"

The old village chief glanced at her and said, "It's a good thing anyway, so don't ask so many questions."

Luo Yuqiong, "..." This old man has virtue.

After leaving the old village chief's house, Yanhuai had to leave and rush to the airport.

No matter how much you are reluctant to let go, you can only keep it in your heart.

The person who was most willing to give up was probably Mr. Fu, who just didn't chase after Yanhuai and set off two firecrackers.

"Let's go, let's hurry up. Don't come over if you don't have time. Don't come over if you have time."

Yan Huai was silent for a moment and looked at the old man, "Dad, take care of yourself. If you need anything, you can call me. My number has not changed."

Mr. Fu snorted, could he not know?

Agui secretly called Kyoto every now and then to make reports, and he knew the number he dialed by heart.

After saying goodbye to the old man, Yan Huai glanced at Fu Yanchi, who was standing next to the old man, with complicated eyes, "You... take care of yourself too."

Fu Yanchi's eyes froze for a moment, her gaze quickly passed over the man's gray temples, and she raised her usual smile, "Dad, you too."

"Grandpa, Qiqi wishes you a safe journey. Grandma and uncle also wish you a safe journey."

In Wa'er's soft voice, the black business car slowly drove away.

Qiqi nestled in her father's arms, looking at the very slow car. She didn't know why, but her nose was a little sore and she felt a little sad.

"Dandan, grandpa seems reluctant to leave."

"It's impossible not to leave. Your grandfather is the general responsible for dispatching troops and generals on the battlefield. The general cannot easily leave the base camp." The little egg man crossed his legs and rested his head on his hands.

"Grandpa is a general? Then who is my father?"

"Deserting."

"What is a deserter?"

"A soldier who refuses to serve as a general is a deserter. He is not a good soldier anyway."

Qiqi grinded her teeth and Dandan scolded her father.

Bullying her for being young and not understanding?

Feeling the fierce look from the baby, Little Danman tilted his head and looked, squinting, "Little boy, do you dare to show your teeth at me?"

"Edan, I will beat you in the future!"

The little eggman made a sound and threw out a small electric spark.

The baby squealed and covered his butt, and his eyes turned red.

She was stung again!

Rotten egg!

(End of chapter)