The black-bellied peasant girl is reborn, and her weird relatives are mad

The crowd cheered. They had seen all the practical things Tang Zhongbai had done for the people since he came to Suanzao County last September.

It is a blessing for the entire Suanzao County to have a county magistrate who puts the interests of the people at heart.

Jiang Muxia smiled. Although this official position was insignificant to a son of an aristocratic family, it was achieved by Tang Zhongbai one thing at a time. He deserved the love of the people.

"Sister Hong Xin, you said that you would only go home after the goddess died. Now that she has been executed, can you go home?"

Jiang Hongxin's eyes turned red and she nodded vigorously, "Yeah."

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

Jiang Muxia finally fulfilled his promise to Aunt Jun and brought a safe and sound daughter back home.

She said hello to Tang Zhongbai, borrowed a carriage from Xu Da, and rushed to Xigang Village without stopping.

The hot weather is just like their mood at the moment, warm and filled with anticipation.

Jiang Hongxin's face flushed slightly, and Jiang Muxia could clearly hear her pounding heartbeat as he sat next to her.

Jiang Muxia smiled slightly. It turned out that she could be nervous too.

The carriage turned a corner and Xigang Village was two miles ahead. Even Jiang Muxia became nervous.

After the carriage crossed the stone bridge, we could see the back wall of Junda's house.

She glanced at Jiang Hongxin. Jiang Hongxin's eyes were red and she was staring at the house in front of her, lost in thought.

Jiang Muxia held her hand and whispered, "Relax, it's okay."

Jiang Hongxin curled her lips and smiled, remaining silent.

The carriage continued to move forward. Jiang Muxia deliberately slowed down and walked slowly, pulling the reins.

They didn't tell anyone when they came back. I wonder if Aunt Jun's family can bear to suddenly see so many daughters missing.

Can Aunt Jun's body withstand the sudden surprise? She is really afraid that something bad will happen and Aunt Jun's body will be severely stimulated and she will collapse all of a sudden.

The carriage turned east, and her home was the second house passed.

The carriage finally stopped, the door of Aunt Jun's house was closed, and both of them sat there without moving. Jiang Hongxin was so nervous that she was trembling all over. Jiang Muxia waited for her to calm down and went in with her.

The two of them sat on the shaft of the cart without moving, when the door of Aunt Chun's house opposite creaked open.

Jiang Muxia was startled and looked up. It was Xiao Ping'an who opened the door. "Aunt, you're back."

She jumped off the bike, tied the reins to the willow tree in front of the door, and introduced Jiang Hongxin, "This is Aunt Chun's grandson, Xiao Ping'an."

The child stared at Jiang Hongxin with big eyes, "Who is this beautiful sister? I have never seen her."

Jiang Muxia rubbed his little face and said with a smile: "She is not your sister, you should call her aunt. Where is your grandmother?"

Ping An turned around and ran home, "Grandma, Aunt Mu Xia is looking for you, come out quickly."

"I'm coming."

Aunt Chun was still holding a needle and thread in her hand. "Muxia, come and help me thread the needle. I'm old and useless. My eyes are blurry."

She had already reached the front door. When she looked up and saw the girl sitting in the carriage, she was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who is this girl? Is she the new person hired by the restaurant?"

Jiang Muxia took the needle and thread, and went into a well-lit place.

She handed the needle and thread to Aunt Chun and said in a low voice, "I have a favor to ask of you. I will go to Aunt Jun later to do something important. I am afraid she will not be able to bear it for a while and her body will collapse again. Please go in and give her some fresh air first. Sister Hongxin, do you still remember?"

Aunt Chun opened her eyes wide and whispered, "You mean, the person has been found, is it her?"

Jiang Muxia nodded, "Yeah."

Aunt Chun clapped her hands and shouted, "Oh my God, she's finally found her. She's been waiting for so many years, she must be so happy." She pinned the needle and thread on her clothes, wiped her hands, walked to the carriage happily, and looked Jiang Hongxin up and down.

"Auntie Chun, I haven't seen you for so many years. How are you?" When Jiang Hongxin saw her, she jumped off the shaft of the cart and asked with red eyes.

"Okay, okay, okay. I'm fine. My dear, you must have suffered a lot over the years. It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back." Aunt Chun held her hand, her throat tightened, and her voice choked.

"Yes, she looks so much like your mother. You wait here, I'll be back soon." Aunt Chun swiftly stood on tiptoe, pushed open the door, and walked in.

Ping An pulled Jiang Muxia's collar, secretly glanced at Jiang Hongxin, quickly dodged, and asked her in a low voice, "Why does grandma cry when she sees her? Who is she?"

"You'll find out later."

With Aunt Chun leading the charge, she felt more at ease. With her around, she didn't have to worry about Aunt Jun's sudden mood changes.

She took Ping'an's hand and walked to Jiang Hongxin, smiling at her, "Don't worry, it's okay. Look at our village, has it changed a lot from what you remember?"

Jiang Hongxin smiled and shook her head. Her mind was focused on meeting her family at the moment, so she had no time to observe if there were any changes in the village.

She pointed to a courtyard with smoke coming out of the chimney in the far north of the village. "That courtyard is called Qingfeng Courtyard. It was built last winter. I rented it. Now there are a few orphans living in it to help me look after the house. Look at the large new courtyard next to the courtyard. It is the new winery of Xu's Tavern. After the disaster, they will start making wine. Villagers in our village can also work there."

Jiang Hongxin smiled gently, "That's great. I didn't expect our village to have changed so much. The villagers are living a good life."

"Yes, it will get better and better in the future."

The door diagonally opposite was opened forcefully with a loud bang, and Jiang Qianshan limped out of the door, leaning on a crutch.

Ping An grabbed her clothes and hid behind her, "You have your aunt here, don't be afraid."

She turned her head, turned her back to Jiang Qianshan, squatted down and teased Ping An.

Jiang Qianshan did not take the initiative to provoke them. He just said "Pooh" at them and sat under the shade of a tree at the door of his house. He did not say anything and did not show any intention of leaving.

After a while, a chubby child ran out of their house. It was Jiang Qianshan’s son Goudan.

He was not as obedient as Jiang Qianshan. When he saw someone here, he ran over.

"Auntie, I don't want to play with him. She likes to curse and hit people."

"Okay, let's not play with him."

Unexpectedly, Goudan didn't look for him, but ran straight to Jiang Hongxin.

"Hey, who are you? Why are you in our village? Did you bring me anything delicious?" This child is just like his father, impolite and arrogant.

Jiang Hongxin frowned. How could a child want this and that when meeting him for the first time? She didn't like this child.

She ignored him, thinking that if she ignored him, he would feel bored and would walk away.

Unexpectedly, Goudan actually raised his foot and kicked her. How could Jiang Hongxin allow him to hit her at will? She took a step back and pointed at him with a sullen face, "Where did you come from, kid? You are so rude. Stay away."

Goudan was used to running rampant in the village. The adults gave in to him, and the children stayed away from him and no one wanted to play with him.

Jiang Hongxin scolded him directly, which made him unbearable. His little mouth pouted and he burst into tears with a "wow".

Jiang Qianshan was unwilling to do so and shouted, "What are you doing? Are you an adult bullying a child? Do you have any shame?"

Jiang Muxia glared at him, "Jiang Qianshan, if you don't know how to speak, just shut up. Or maybe the pain in your leg is too mild."

Jiang Qianshan shrank his neck, opened his mouth, and held it back.

There were hurried footsteps coming towards the door in the yard. A slightly plump man ran to the door and stopped. Jiang Hongxin turned her head and the two looked at each other.

Jiang Hexin's eyes turned red, and he tried to open his mouth and called out, "Second sister."