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Yan Junge was not embarrassed and casually asked about the situation in the village. Lao Zhangtou did not hide anything, "The village has a large population, and every family is comfortable living behind closed doors. But after all, it is too far away from the city, so it is natural to lag behind. Have you eaten? Let’s go to the village chief’s house to see if he’s back, and then we’ll call the village headquarters together.”

As he said this, Lao Zhangtou walked out with the baby in his arms. The baby was still in his arms and only tilted his head. It was obvious that he was looking at Yan Junge.

"Uncle, please excuse me!" Yan Junge finished the last mouthful of porridge, put down his bowl and chopsticks, stood up and followed him out of the main room. He noticed that the child was looking at him, and he smiled and waved to tease the child.

Lao Zhang turned his head and glanced at him, "Let's go quickly, it's too late and it's dark!" After saying that, he hugged the child in his arms tightly and stepped away.

Yan Junge couldn't help but curse in his heart, "This old man, just look at his grandson, he is so defensive! He doesn't look like a bad person at all!"

"But that child really looks like Yan Yan, huh~~ I must have traveled through time and space in the photo!"

He raised his hand and pinched his face, it hurt a little, "It's amazing, are you dreaming?"

As he said this, he twisted his arm again. It really hurt!

"Uncle, you idiot, pinch yourself!" The child was in Lao Zhangtou's arms, but his eyes were fixed on Yan Junge, and he couldn't help laughing when he saw him pinching and squeezing him.

Yan Junge laughed and deliberately teased him, "Uncle is not stupid! Baby, can you let uncle carry you away~" Perhaps thinking that Zhang Yiyan's nickname is also Baobao, Yan Junge was particularly gentle towards the child.

"No~" His short and thin arms hugged Lao Zhangtou's neck tightly, he tilted his head to look at Yan Junge's hand, and pointed with his fingers.

That look obviously attracted Yan Junge's attention. The latter pointed at his face and shook his head, no! The baby still shook his head and pointed directly at the magic rope on his left wrist. The baby nodded vigorously, "Uncle, the rope is amazing!"

Lao Zhang suddenly stopped and turned to look at Yan Junge. The latter raised his hand to cover the rope and said with a smile, "Wear it for fun. The baby likes it. Uncle will find you a new one!"

Their eyes met, Lao Zhang glanced at the magic rope quickly, withdrew his gaze, and patted the child in his arms, "Baby, you can't just ask for uncle's things!"

"It's okay, it's okay. I'll find a new one for him." Yan Junge smiled as if he didn't care. He just rubbed the rope with his fingers. He had to check whether it was Yan Yan! Make up your mind and keep your eyes firm!

As long as the Dharma rope is there, everything will be fine. Once it comes, it will be safe! ?????

Following Lao Zhangtou on the dirt road in the countryside, Yan Junge secretly observed. There are endless mountains in the distance that are neither high nor low. Without someone familiar with the road conditions to guide you, you may get lost. Some of the dilapidated houses nearby were even leaning, as if they might collapse at any time.

The road was rugged and full of potholes, and Yan Junge's cloth shoes were still a bit slippery, but when he saw Old Zhangtou walking vigorously, he couldn't help but frown slightly. This man seemed to be no ordinary old man.

At this time, two villagers, a man and a woman, came not far away carrying hoes, obviously coming back from the fields.

Seeing Lao Zhangtou holding the baby, he quickly said hello and left. When he saw Yan Junge behind him, he took a few more curious glances. As if thinking of something, the man wanted to come forward to talk, but the woman pulled her back, and the two whispered a few words and left in a hurry.

Although the clothes worn by these villagers are not the same as those thirty or forty years ago, they are still of some age. The mountains in the distance don't look fake. Could it be that I'm really wearing them?

Seeing that the two people were obviously anxious to leave and didn't want to talk to them, Yan Junge couldn't help but frown, and just as he was about to talk, the woman pulled the man and walked faster like a plague, muttering, "Broom star, you devil, let's go!" "

Before Yan Junge could think about the meaning of his words, suddenly, the baby who had been holding Lao Zhang's head and neck straightened up and pointed at the two people running away, "Wrestling, wrestling, broken mouth, knocked out front teeth! Hehehe !”

The childish voice echoed on the empty rural dirt road, reaching the ears of a man and a woman, making people feel creepy.

The two people who had not gone far walked faster when they heard this. They turned around and said three times in succession, "Old Zhangtou, how do you take care of your children! Don't blame me for saying these vicious words! Bah! Bah! Bah!" !”

Lao Zhang glared at them, and the two of them immediately shut up. With a hint of resentment in their eyes, they trotted away.

The next second, Lao Zhangtou held the child and looked at him face to face. He rarely became serious, "Baby, what did grandpa say? Forgot?"

"Grandpa said, the baby can't talk about others. Grandpa, the baby knows it's wrong~" With his small mouth depressed, he begged pitifully for mercy. Lao Zhangtou had already softened his heart, hugged the little person, shook it, tilted his head and kissed it. Cheeks, smiled and walked forward again, "The baby is the best~"

The child in his arms looked at the sound of the two people running away and grinned. Only a white cloth covered his eyes, so he couldn't see clearly what their expressions were. I could tell from his laughter that he was in a good mood. Suddenly he clapped his little hands and whispered softly in his ear, "Grandpa, he fell, hee hee!"

Lao Zhang's head and feet did not stop, and even seemed to speed up. His free hand clasped the back of the child's head and pressed him tightly. The child in his arms rested on his shoulder, tilting his head to look at Yan Junge behind him.

Looking at the backs of his grandfather and grandson, thinking about the conversation just now, Yan Junge quickly looked back at the villagers who had run away early, and fell into deep thought.

trouble marker? Ghost child?

indeed? Baby?

Looking at the little man being held on his shoulders again, he seemed to be looking at him too.

And what do you mean by what you just said? Are you saying that those two villagers would wrestle and break their teeth?

He had to ask Baobao, he had to ask in private. After making up his mind, Yan Junge followed Lao Zhangtou all the way to the village chief's house.

The village chief is a man in his forties, with dark skin, a strong build, and obvious muscle lines. He looks like he has been working for a long time. He was wearing simple clothes, and there was still some mud on his clothes. He probably had just returned from working in the fields and hadn't had time to change.

Seeing them come in, the village chief smiled and greeted them in. Lao Zhangtou briefly explained the situation. Yan Junge was very knowledgeable and immediately stepped forward to shake hands with the village chief. His hands were thick and calloused.

Yan Junge smiled sincerely, "Excuse me, village chief!"

"It's no trouble, that's right!" The village chief dusted himself off and invited them into the house. "You guys come in and sit down. I'll be right back."

They followed them into the house, and Yan Junge took a quick look. It was indeed the village chief's home. It was obviously much better than the old Zhangtou's house before, and the furniture looked like the styles that were popular more than ten years ago.

Not long after, the village chief opened the curtain and came out of the back room, holding an old-fashioned flashlight, a bunch of keys, and a few pieces of candy and biscuits.

He smiled and handed it to the child in Lao Zhangtou's arms, "Baby, eat it. These are fruit candies and biscuits that can only be bought in the city. I'm sure you haven't eaten them before."

Then he said with a sense of showing off, "My eldest son is on summer vacation from college, so I brought him food specially for his younger brothers and sisters."

"Haha, your hometown is really good. Not only did you get into college, but you still thought about your younger siblings!" Lao Zhangtou agreed with a smile.

"How is the baby? Is it delicious?" The village chief unwrapped the wrapping paper with his slightly rough hands and brought the candy to the child's mouth.

The baby looked at the candy and then at his grandpa. He had eaten delicious candies and biscuits, and his grandfather would buy them for him, but now he still wants to eat them.

Lao Zhangtou smiled and said, "Baby, thank you, uncle village chief!"

"Thank you, uncle~" The baby's voice was soft and waxy, but he did not stutter. Instead, he waited for the old man to take the candy and feed it to him before he took the candy into his mouth.

The rest was put directly into the small pocket. As a result, the baby took one and fed it to Lao Zhangtou, saying in a serious tone, "Grandpa, eat~"

"Oh~ Lao Zhang, you didn't love him in vain, and you still know how to be filial to you! Hahaha!!"

Lao Zhangtou was also happy, smiling and stroking the child's furry head.

"Damn it! I'm going to die! My son finally bought some candy and brought it back. It's not enough for you. You know how expensive this candy is, but you still give it to this crow's mouth, Sangmenxing!"