After the village chiefs of the two villages finished discussing it, they went back to their villages to inform the villagers.

The villagers had no objection to this.

Also, because the village chief said that the Chinese New Year was coming soon, the children in the village immediately became lively.

Small groups...

Their childish laughter is everywhere.

Most of these children are only four or five years old.

They are ignorant and carefree, and their clear and clear voice like silver bells is like the sound of nature, which seems to be able to heal all things in the world.

When the injured villagers around heard it, they all felt that the pain of their wounds seemed to be relieved.

The little nun "took care" of donor Shao until midnight last night, and now she was still curled up on the tiger chair and asleep like a cat.

Hear the noise of children...

She stretched out her two little hands and covered her ears.

It seems that this way she won't be woken up, and she can continue to eat chicken drumsticks in her dream. Seeing that she is only one bite away...

Then she can eat the meat that she longs for...

But at this moment, the chicken leg next to my mouth suddenly... flew away?

The little nun sneezed violently in her sleep, subconsciously stretched out her hand to rub her nose, and her big watery eyes were opened by tears.

Wow, her chicken legs...

Wow, she almost ate it, but in the end, she didn't...

Let her do the math, is this the first time she has not eaten?

Ouch, it’s the 39th time.

Woohoo, wow, she wants to cry...

Tears had already fallen from the corners of her eyes. The little nun was so aggrieved that she wanted to lie down on the table in front of her and cry bitterly...

A childish voice suddenly sounded in my ear, "Sister, why are you crying?"

What does the little devil hate the most?

I guess it was when she wanted to cry that some unethical guy came to expose her at the right time, right?

This time it was not Donor Wen or Li Hu.

But...

The little nun tried hard to hold back the tears that were about to overflow, and stared at the dumplings in front of her with her big watery eyes without blinking.

Who is this?

It looks familiar, but I can't remember it.

She was still Hua Jikuan’s eldest daughter~ Hua Xiyao came over and scolded her softly.

"Jiahui, don't talk nonsense."

"You miss Miss Sister because she just got up and shed a few tears when she yawned."

Listen, this is the one who can talk!

He sees through things without telling them, and he also knows how to help her talk to cover up the truth without poking fun at her.

This is the person...

The little nun turned to look at Hua Xiyao, and she didn't know why. When she saw Hua Xiyao clearly, she felt an inexplicable arousal in her heart...

Indescribable disgust!!

Even if Hua Xiyao helps her smooth things over, she still doesn't like her.

Hua Xiyao, who had no idea that she was hated just by showing her face...

She walked over with a reserved look.

"Xiao Nian, home..."

She originally wanted to explain to Hua Xiaonian after she came over that her brother didn't mean to say anything about her...

But before she could finish speaking, the little nun suddenly pulled out Hua Jiahui, who had been blocked behind her, and asked with a frown.

"Who are you?"

The little nun doesn't like Hua Xiyao...

Therefore, she didn't want to listen to her. Even what she said before had been forgotten by her.

So...what is this dumpling called?

Hua Jiahui was scolded by his own sister and wanted to run away in despair, but his sister Xiaonian pulled him back and asked him, and he answered in a coquettish voice.

"I am Hua Jiahui."

"Sister, I am Hua Jikuan's son and your cousin."

The little nun seemed to have remembered something.

It turned out to be the son of benefactor Hua Jikuan!

It was the hot little baby who got chickenpox last time, and he gave her sweets.

Okay, she knows.

Then we can move on to the next topic. The little nun continued to ask Hua Jiahui, "Did you poke me awake just now?"

When she was eating chicken legs in her dream, she felt as if someone was poking her, but she was only focused on eating the chicken legs and had no time to open him.

This should be the reason...

She was woken up before she could eat the chicken legs.

The little nun was right. When she was eating chicken drumsticks in her dream, Hua Jiahui was poking at her.

"I want to call my sister to play together."

Hua Jiahui vaguely noticed that his cousin's tone was not very good, so he explained to her in a very low voice.

Ran Ge, is your hindsight explanation useful?

It might be useful for others, but it's absolutely useless for the little nun.

The little nun immediately took out a silver needle.

This posture...

Hua Xiyao's eyes widened in shock.

Although she didn't show much emotion during the escape, she had seen Hua Xiaonian's ruthlessness throughout the whole journey.

She hurriedly pulled her brother back behind her and said with an aggrieved face, "Xiao Nian, Jiahui really didn't mean it."

"He just wants to play with you and has no bad intentions. Please don't hurt him!"

Hua Xiyao's voice is a bit loud...

It was much higher than the tone I used just now when I was trying to help Hua Xiaonian to smooth things over. It seemed that I was saying it deliberately for the people around me to hear.

Her goal was achieved.

When she said this, many villagers around heard her.

Including Mrs. Hua who was preparing to cook.

When Mrs. Hua heard that Hua Xiaonian wanted to harm his precious grandson, she hurried over and asked, "What, what is going on?"

The person she asked was not Hua Xiaonian or Hua Xiyao.

But Hua Jiahui.

When she asked this question, the surrounding villagers stopped to watch the excitement.

Hua Jiahui was about to answer grandma's words when Hua Xiyao spoke first, "Grandma, this is what happened..."

Hua Xiyao told Hua Jiahui everything about Hua Jiahui who poked Hua Xiaonian awake and made her angry. At the end, she begged Hua Xiaonian to spare her brother.

The little nun didn't know why she hated Hua Xiyao's benefactor.

Now, she seems to know.

But she didn't give any explanation and listened to them first.

Mrs. Hua was partial to her grandson deep down. After hearing what Hua Xiyao said, she felt a little unhappy with Hua Xiaonian.

But the old lady is very smart now.

She didn't fully believe Hua Xiyao's words and asked her precious grandson again, "Jiahui, tell grandma what's going on?"

Hua Jiahui explained with a milky voice.

"It was my fault. My cousin was sleeping and I poked her up, but she didn't scold me or blame me."
To be continued...