Take your own vegetable shop and travel to the desert road

Xiaomi was still a little uneasy after saying the last sentence, fearing that Guo Nian would be angry. After getting along with him for this period of time, Xiaomi had accepted his existence, and he would teach him martial arts.

When Guo Nian heard what Wei Zehan and Xiaomi said, he became dejected, his shoulders drooped, and he said weakly

"Okay, then who of us will cook now? Xiaoze, you or Xiaomi."

This is a good question. How can Wei Zehan know how to cook, let alone Xiaomi. He can't even light a fire, so how can he cook?

Wei Zehan thought for a long time and still felt that eating potatoes

"Why don't you eat the potatoes like yesterday? There shouldn't be much of a problem if you burn the potatoes. The fire I watched with my sister yesterday shouldn't be a problem."

When Wei Zehan was talking, he was not sure whether he could cook the potatoes. He felt that he had no problem. But watching Guo Nian cook these days, he felt that maybe this was not always a simple matter. Worry.

Guo Nian didn't have any objections. He was really not picky about what he ate. Even if he cooked it himself, he could eat it.

"Okay, let's burn the potatoes, five like yesterday, one for each of us."

"Okay, Xiaomi is going to get the potatoes. Daddy was woken up by the smell of potatoes yesterday. My sister will definitely wake up too. Xiaomi is going to get the potatoes."

Xiaomi happily ran to the corner of the kitchen to pick up potatoes. He had already imagined the scene where his sister woke up from the smell of potatoes.

"Are you still burning in the room? Aren't you burning in the kitchen? I also want to use this time to clean up the mud in the room."

Guo Nian looked at Xiaomi walking into the kitchen and muttered. He planned to clean up the room and the yard before Mr. Zheng Xiang came back. Wouldn't it affect his work if he lit a fire in the room like yesterday?

"It won't take long. You can clean up the yard first. By the way, the baggage is still there. We all forgot to tell Uncle Xiang about the baggage yesterday."

When Wei Zehan said this, he suddenly thought of what Zheng Xiang said yesterday, and felt a little disappointed. His husband still treated him as a child. He had obviously grown up, but he still wasn't allowed to participate in some things.

He knew that his husband was doing it for his own good, but the feeling of excluding him and not allowing him to participate still made him uncomfortable.

"Ze, light the fire and eat potatoes."

Xiaomi thought that her sister would wake up when she smelled the fragrance of potatoes, but this time her sister did not wake up. During this period, Ze even fed her sister some water.

"Ze, why don't you wake up? Does it mean you don't want to eat potatoes?"

Wei Zehan was just rejoicing that he didn't burn the potatoes into charcoal when he heard Xiaomi's words and looked at Xiaomi's worried eyes. He could only continue to fool him.

"I don't know either. I'll wait until Uncle Xiang comes back and ask him. He's read a lot, so he must know what's going on.

Eat the millet and potatoes when they are ripe. "

Xiaomi looked at the potato in his hand and felt that he was not very hungry. Rather than eating, he hoped that his sister would wake up soon.

The three of them were eating potatoes in silence. They didn't know why the potatoes were not as fragrant as last night. At this moment, there was a knock on the door, making the three of them look at the courtyard door at the same time.

"Who"

Guo Nian’s voice made the knocker stop knocking.

"It's me, Sun Wenliang."

The person who knocked on the door was none other than Sun Wenliang, the village chief of Yongan Village. Just after the flood yesterday, he was busy saving his son and taking stock of the losses.

From yesterday to today, almost everyone in the village came to his house, begging him to save people and save those who were washed away by the flood. After much thought, he could only think of one way.

That is, each household would send out a strong labor force to form a team and go out to find people. Sun Wenliang originally didn't want to come to the Zheng family. After all, the Zheng family was a migrant population and had three children at home.

But when he heard his daughter-in-law say that the hunting man from the Zheng family had come back, he began to hesitate again. He knew the physiques of the two Zheng brothers, and it would be safer to have a team.

"Village chief, what are you?"

Guo Nian looked at the village chief who had aged so much that he didn't dare to recognize him. He hadn't seen him for a few days and he had aged so much. But what was he doing here?

Sun Wenliang looked at Guo Nian in front of him, thinking about how to speak.

"Brothers from the Zheng family, the village now requires each household to send one person to find the villagers who have been washed away by the flood. It depends on who your family sends."

Guo Nian thought this was something he couldn't refuse. After all, what Sun Wenliang said when he opened his mouth was a request. He looked at Sun Wenliang in embarrassment. Just when he was about to speak, he heard Wei Zehan say

"Uncle village chief, Uncle Nian can't make the decision. Why don't you wait for my uncle Xiang to come back? Uncle Xiang has gone into the mountains to look for food. All the food at home has been washed away by the flood."

Sun Wenliang was able to become the village chief, so he was naturally quite discerning. In his opinion, the best person for the Zheng family to fool was Zheng Nian.

As long as Zheng Nian is persuaded before the Zheng family reacts, he will have a reason to refuse even if Zheng Nian wants to regret it later, unless the Zheng family doesn't want to stay in the village.

"It should be, it should be. It's not easy for anyone. The flood came too fast and no one in the village was prepared. It's because I, the village chief, didn't do a good job. I'm sorry to the villagers.

When I think about those villagers being swept away by the flood and not knowing whether they are alive or dead, I feel bad. It's all my fault, it's all my fault. "

When Sun Wenliang said this, he blamed himself and slapped his chest.

Guo Nian looked at him sympathetically. It was not easy for him either. Who could have known that the flood would come at such an instant? Seeing Sun Wenliang, a grown man, he was about to cry because he blamed himself.

Guo Nian couldn't bear it and couldn't help but wanted to agree, but when he thought of his accusation, he swallowed his words back.

Although Sun Wenliang looked remorseful, he secretly observed Guo Nian's expression and saw that Guo Nian was moved by him, but he said nothing.

This made Sun Wenliang know that his plan failed, and he could only say helplessly

"Brothers from the Zheng family, I will come again in the evening."

Sun Wenliang looked at Wei Zehan and Xiaomi in the middle of speaking, and said with emotion

"Those children who were washed away were playing with you a few days ago."

After saying this, Sun Wenliang left. As soon as he left, Guo Nian closed the courtyard door and turned around to see Wei Zehan's gloomy face.

Guo Nian didn't know why Wei Zehan was angry, so he asked carefully

"Ozawa, are you worried about those children?"

Worried about those kids? What did those children have to do with him? Wei Zehan glanced at Guo Nian. This man behaved well this time and did not casually accept what he said.

Sun Wenliang's words were intentional, deliberately making them feel uncomfortable with their consciences and forced them to agree to his proposal.

"Uncle Nian, how is Uncle Xiang's physical condition now? Do you know where anyone in the family can go out? Who knows where those people will be washed away by the flood.

How long will it take to find someone, and how will we calculate dry food while we are looking for someone? "