Drive a RV and go farming in ancient times.

The fire bed was set up and it was getting dark. When the villagers left, they were eager to try it out. They couldn't help but speed up their pace. They couldn't wait to go home and have one too.

When they just listened to Xu Huaiyi's description, they didn't have much idea in their minds, but after seeing it with their own eyes and even lighting a fire to test it, they had a profound understanding. In the past, this was a life-saving thing for many frail old people.

Of course, most villagers were reluctant to buy green bricks, and they could just beat adobe blocks instead. So after returning home, they immediately urged their families to find a suitable place to dig soil, without even thinking about eating.

Plate it early and enjoy it early.

For a time, people were running in and out from time to time, busy working, and there were also urgent urging sounds, adding a bit of lively movement to the village.

This also made the originally quiet and almost silent village feel more alive.

A few children secretly stuck their heads out from behind the gate, watching the people coming and going outside, repeatedly picking up dirt, and couldn't help but be curious and envious.

One of the chubby boys ran back into the house clumsily, pulled his grandfather's sleeve, raised his face and asked, "Grandpa, can my grandson go out to play with those children?"

Village Chief Hu asked kindly, "Yinghui wants to go?"

Hu Yinghui nodded without hesitation, his eyes bright and full of expectation.

Village Chief Hu touched his head and asked, "Why do you want to play with them?"

Hu Yinghui thought for a while and blurted out, "My grandson thinks they are very happy..."

Before Village Chief Hu could say anything, Hu Yingjie, who was standing on the side, changed his face slightly when he heard the words, and shouted in a low voice, "What nonsense are you talking about? Aren't you happy?"

Hu Yinghui shrank his neck after being scolded and muttered aggrievedly, "Happy, but I always feel that they are happier than me. They chatter all day long, like birds on the tree, and can go wherever they want..."

But he can't.

Hu Yingjie's eyes flashed, and he wanted to train him again, but Village Chief Hu waved his hand to stop him, "Okay, Yinghui is right, the children in Xujia Village are indeed more agile than those in our village. They just experienced it." I have endured so many hardships while escaping from famine, but I am not at all depressed or exhausted."

Hu Yingjie said subconsciously, "After all, he is a child. He thinks little and has few governors. Naturally, he has no worries. He is at an age where he can just eat and play..."

Village Chief Hu intercepted the conversation and said, "There is not much hardship on the faces of the adults."

Hu Yingjie couldn't answer the words immediately and pursed his lips. His usually expressionless face looked a little stubborn and a little confused.

Village Chief Hu did not try to persuade his eldest grandson anymore. He lowered his head and said to his younger grandson, "If you want to play, go ahead. However, they may not treat us well."

Although Hu Yinghui is young, he doesn't understand anything. Whenever he mentions that he is from Hutian Village outside, he will always be shunned by others, as if there is something dirty on them that will be unlucky, even if it is Relatives living in other villages were unwilling to move around with them. Over time, they could only play with a few children from their own village. Thinking of this, the light in his eyes dimmed, "Then, forget it. Save yourself the trouble..."

Village Chief Hu felt sad in his heart, but did not show it on his face. Instead, he encouraged, "How will you know if you don't try? They are now in our village, and they will also be from Hutian Village in the future. They will not despise themselves." .”

Hu Yinghui's face was full of doubts, "But we are still different from them, right?"

Village Chief Hu comforted his grandson distressedly, "It's the same, it's always been the same."

When Hu Yinghui heard this, the light in his eyes suddenly brightened again, "Really, Grandpa? But why do people outside say that we are unlucky people?"

Village Chief Hu lowered his face and said word by word, "That's because the world is stupid and blind. We must not belittle ourselves."

Hu Yinghui was busy and obedient.

"Go ahead..."

"Then grandson, please retire."

After the little fat man left, Hu Yingjie couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa, did you ask Yinghui to play with the children in Xujia Village because you wanted to take the initiative to walk around with them?"

Village Chief Hu said, "If we live in the same village, can we still form the boundary between Chu, He and Han?"

"But if they don't appreciate it, wouldn't we be sent there to be humiliated in vain?" Have they not suffered enough such embarrassment over the years?

Being used to it and being numb doesn’t mean it won’t be uncomfortable.

Village Chief Hu asked instead, "When you went out with them to do errands this morning, did you get any looks from others? Did you get discriminated against and ostracized?"

Hu Yingjie shook his head, "They were asking for something from us at the time, so they wouldn't show that kind of face, but maybe they were pretending to be kind..."

Village Chief Hu did not argue with him anymore about this matter, and said casually, "Whether they are pretending or not, you will know once you try it. They can pretend for a while, but they cannot pretend for a lifetime. Tomorrow, you will see some Yinghui."

Hu Yingjie said respectfully, "Yes, grandfather."

Not only are they talking about this, Xu Huaiyi and others are also talking about how the two groups of people in Hutian Village, the old and new, should get along with each other in the future, whether, when and where to start this ice-breaking journey. On the table, several people chatted while eating, each expressing his or her own opinions.

After setting up the fire bed, the others left. Village Chief Xu, Xu Maoyuan, and Doctor Jiao each had their own affairs in mind, so they all stayed. Gu Huanxi ordered Wei Ci to cook a few more dishes for them. Table surface.

After three rounds of wine and five tastes of food, Village Chief Xu said, "Although people from Hutian Village are avoided outside, we will become Hutian Villagers from now on. We can no longer have such thoughts in our hearts. That is not what we seek." Is it my own bad luck?"

When Xu Huaiyi heard this, he nodded in agreement without hesitation, "Uncle the village chief is right. I don't believe those rumors at all. They are just three people spreading rumors. The people of Hutian Village are also unlucky. A disaster has happened, and they are still unlucky." We were hurt by rumors again, and have been ostracized everywhere in the past five years. We can’t live like this in the future, and we must change the world’s impression of Hutian Village.”

Village Chief Xu hurriedly asked, "Do you have any good ideas? Tell me quickly..."

Xu Huaiyi said, "First of all, we need to start walking around with the people in Hutian Village and slowly become one with us. When people from other villages see that we are safe and sound, they will no longer conflict with the ominous reputation of Hutian Village."

Village Chief Xu began to think.

Xu Maoyuan said hesitantly, "Must we use this method? Isn't it too risky? A gentleman doesn't build a dangerous wall. Is it worth putting himself in danger? Maybe we can find a way to explain it to the outside world..."

Xu Huaiyi took over and said, "Uncle, if you can explain it usefully, why has Hutian Village been unable to turn around after so many years? Are they all mute and don't know how to defend themselves after being splashed with dirty water?"

Xu Maoyuan's expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously said, "Maybe it's because there are so few of them..."

Xu Huaiyi smiled and said, "Although there are many of us, we are victims fleeing famine. Our words are completely unconvincing. Unless we have experienced it ourselves, only then can we speak with confidence, because facts speak louder than words."