Good luck and fortune come to the end of the world, the boss brings prosperity to the whole village

ahhh-

After the scream, several strong men piled up on top of each other. The man they beat up held his head with his hands, huddled in a corner, and kept muttering, "There is clearly nothing wrong with the flowers in my shop, why are you so unreasonable..."

Is this guy stupid or just old-fashioned? These strong men are obviously here to cause trouble. They will not listen to anything he says. For people like this, only strong fists can make them obey.

"Are you ok?"

Should we go to the hospital or call someone to beat him back?

The man raised his head, a little dazed, and wiped his bloody face with his hand, shouting, "Sister, sister, you are finally here?"

younger sister?

"Do I look so old?" Song Jixiang turned to Wang Laowu and the other man.

The two of them shook their heads.

This man is clearly middle-aged, and he shouldn't call Song Jixiang "sister". Could he have been beaten stupid?

Song Jixiang had the same idea. He took out a silver needle and attacked without hesitation, piercing the man's head into a hedgehog.

"Stop, stop it, what are you doing?" Two middle-aged men who looked somewhat similar rushed over and wanted to pull Song Jixiang forward, but were blocked by Xiao Ruyi and Wang Laowu.

"If you want his blood and qi to flow backwards, just come over." Song Jixiang said without raising his eyes.

When the two men saw the silver needles on their younger brother's head, they were shocked and scared. They didn't dare to go forward rashly. They could only stand aside and stare stupidly.

The sturdy man who was piled on top of each other was finally able to move. He groaned in pain and tried to struggle to stand up.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Ruyi and Wang Laowu hit each of them with a stick, causing them to faint completely.

The two middle-aged men felt relieved when they saw that they were not in the same group, and their brains began to function normally. They began to carefully look at the young man who was giving them the acupuncture.

The two of them were shocked at the sight. This young man looked about 70% similar to their little sister when she was a child. They couldn't say they were exactly alike, but they felt that way after just one look. They wanted to go up and ask her, but they were afraid to disturb her, so they could only stand aside with a lot of thoughts in their mind.

They hadn't seen their little sister for many years and couldn't even remember what she looked like. Only when they saw this young master did those vague memories gradually become clear.

The two of them fixed their eyes on the young master, as if they wanted to see their former little sister through him.

After the acupuncture, Jiangnan gradually woke up and saw the person in front of him clearly.

"You, you are the young master I met in front of the county government office that day." Ever since he met Song Jixiang that day, he wanted to go to Dashan Village to find his little sister. However, there were some troubles in the store, so he and his two brothers went out of town. When he came back today, he encountered a bully making trouble in the store. Unexpectedly, he was rescued by her.

"Big brother, second brother..." Before he could finish shouting, Jiang Yuan and Jiang Fan had already surrounded him.

"Third brother, you're awake! That's great!" said the eldest brother Jiang Yuan, and Jiang Fan on the side nodded. Both of them smiled, and then looked at Song Jixiang with eager eyes.

"He has a good physical condition, these are just minor injuries. He will be fine after recuperating for a while."

"Where are you from, sir?" asked the eldest brother Jiang Yuan.

Song Jixiang felt that these people were a little strange and became wary, so he did not answer their questions.

The more Jiangnan looked, the more he felt that Song Jixiang was like his sister. His eyes fell on the hairpin on her head, and he shouted, "Where did this come from?" with a hint of excitement in his voice.

The hairpin was exquisitely carved with a lifelike flying cloud on it, as if it was about to fly away at any moment. He had taught his younger sister the carving skills, so he would not be wrong. The carving of this flying cloud hairpin was exactly the same as his, and he was full of anticipation, reaching out to take it.

Song Jixiang turned her head away from Jiangnan's hand. She really didn't like being touched by outsiders.

Wang Laowu and Xiao Ruyi stood in front of Song Jixiang and looked at Jiangnan and others warily, "What are you going to do?"

"I just want to see this hairpin, nothing else." Jiangnan explained.

"This is my stuff, you have no right to look at it." Song Jixiang said coldly.

"You..." Jiangnan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the boss Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan said, "Sir, we just want to ask, where did you get this hairpin?"

Song Jixiang was alert, "Who are you? Why are you asking me these questions?"

"My last name is Jiang. We have a younger sister who married into a family named Song in a mountain village in her early years. Do you know her?" Jiang Yuan asked this question, staring at Song Jixiang with hope in his eyes.

Well, Jiang is her biological mother, of course she knows her.

Therefore, the three weird uncles in front of her are her uncles!

"My father's surname is Song, and my mother's surname is Jiang. I wonder if she is the little sister you are talking about..." Before she could finish her words, the three men wanted to rush over to hug her, but they were afraid of scaring her. Their faces were all wrinkled with laughter, and they kept laughing.

"You are the second child, Song Xiaoqi, you have grown so big, come and let the uncles take a good look at you,"

Song Jixiang's mouth twitched, and he corrected himself: "I am the eldest brother, Song Jixiang, and I came to the county to do some business. My younger brother and mother are still in Dashan Village."

"You are Liu Ya," Jiang Nan met Song Jixiang's eyes and immediately changed his words, "Jixiang, Hello Jixiang! You are the boss Song Jixiang."

Song Jixiang smiled and nodded.

"There's nothing to do here, so I'll leave first." Facing his three uncles who were like strangers, Song Jixiang really didn't know what to say, and just wanted to get away quickly.

The three brothers Jiang Yuan, Jiang Fan and Jiang Nan were not as happy as expected to see their niece. Instead, she was overly calm and indifferent. They couldn't help feeling a sense of loss. They realized that the estrangement over the years had built a thick barrier between each other.

Looking at the little girl in front of them, who came to the county wearing men's clothes, they thought that she must have some unavoidable reasons, which made them feel even more guilty and regretful.

They recalled the past when the Jiang family and the Song family had a conflict over their younger sister's affairs, and they had never been to the Song family, nor had they taken care of Song Jixiang and her mother and brother. They had missed too many opportunities to spend time with their niece and had not fulfilled their responsibilities as an uncle.

"Jixiang, our Jiang family owes you a lot over the years. We are really sorry." Jiang Yuan's voice was full of regret and self-blame.

"I don't know what happened to you. But why can't a family sit down and talk it out face to face?" Song Jixiang's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.

Jiangnan clapped his hands and agreed, "Yes, Jixiang is right. We are a family. What can't be explained clearly? Brothers, hurry up and pack up. We will follow Jixiang back to Dashan Village to ask my younger sister what happened that made her so anxious to get married and not to keep in touch with her family..."

Song Jixiang really wanted to say that she was not in a hurry to go back to Dashan Village, but when she met three pairs of identical eyes, she could only nod.