Marrying the President

041 Mom is just a symbol. The snake has bright patterns and looks like a poisonous snake. If she couldn't dodge just now, she might be bitten by this snake.

Shang Ning's back felt cold, and he felt like he had walked back from the gate of hell.

"It's okay." The young man looked back at her, seeing that Shang Ning's hand was still holding him, his face was pale, his eyes stared at the snake on the ground in horror, he curled his lips secretly, women are trouble, just killed a snake .

Bending down to pick up the hatchet, the boy chose to walk ahead of Shang Ning this time.Along the way, Shang Ning didn't dare to lose his mind, and followed closely behind the boy.

In the evening, I had dinner at the third uncle's house. The conditions at home were much better than before, and a small three-story building was built.In summer, the whole family puts their meals in the yard and sits around to eat, which is very lively.

It's just that with grandma not around, the warmth in Shang Ning's heart was always missing something.

"Ning girl, you have been in the city for so many years, has your mother ever looked for you?"

Suddenly an aunt asked.

Shang Ning was stunned, the word mother was too unfamiliar, it became a symbol just like father.When grandma was around, she never mentioned it.

She always thought that her mother must have passed away, otherwise why would she not come to her for so many years.Even if she didn't die, Shang Ning would still treat her as dead if she left her and grandma so cruelly.

The third uncle who was smoking a cigarette suddenly said in a deep voice: "Young girl Ning is tired, go back and rest early. Let Shang Zhan see you off."

Shang Zhan was the young man who sent Shang Ning to the mountains to hang out with his relatives during the day. After being called out, he reluctantly took a flashlight and sent Shang Ning to the inn where he was staying.

The ancient city is old, and there is only a dim street lamp far away, and there is a business war, and the inn really appears in the front of the field of vision.

After Shang Ning washed up, he lay down in the simple guest room.The cell phone that had been off during the day was turned on at this time, and it was quiet inside without any news.

Suddenly, I felt that my behavior of shutting down the phone for a whole day was very funny, and no one contacted her at all.

The next day, Shang Ning didn't get up until early in the morning, but when he went out to have breakfast, he found that all the shops were closed, and even the grocery store was closed for business.

She walked around the ancient town on a hungry stomach, and found the reason why the shop was closed today at the entrance of the village: almost all the villagers gathered here, forming a confrontation with a row of cars outside.

"Don't let you outsiders come in!"

"We don't sell them here!"

The two sides confronted each other, and neither would let the other go. In the end, those outsiders retreated first.The villagers had a short-lived victory before they dispersed.

The village chief dragged the third uncle and continued talking there, but the third uncle shook off with a livid face.Even when Shang Ning called him, he just nodded and left on crutches.

"You bunch of old antiques, only if these outsiders come in to develop our village, our village will not be poor forever! You can eat enough to keep these old stone houses, right?"

The village chief yelled at third uncle's back.

It was during breakfast that Shang Ning learned the whole story from the villagers' air.Without everyone's consent, the village head wanted to sign a contract with outsiders to renovate the entire ancient village.That's what happened this morning.

"Those people are going to tear down all our old houses! And our ancestral hall! What kind of place to wash your feet and take a bath should be built there!"

People in the village don't understand that the hot spring club is called a place for washing feet and bathing.

Shang Ning frowned again and again. The ancestral hall is very important to the villagers, no wonder the third uncle's face is so ugly.