Skilled in managing a house

Judging from the words and expressions of the little girl Li Qiu, she did not know Zhang Yu, so she was very confused as to how Zhang Yu knew her name. Moreover, Zhang Yu didn't see any affectation in her expression.

This made Zhang Yu puzzled. Although from what Qian Jingye and the others said before, this kind of inability to remember was actually normal and happened every time. But the problem is that Uncle Cheng's two grandsons still know what's going on, but Li Qiu and the three little girls don't know.

Uncle Cheng's eldest grandson couldn't help frowning. He looked at Zhang Yu and said apologetically: "Mr. Zhang... I'm really sorry... that... maybe the little girl has a poor memory and forgot about you... that What, let’s stop standing at the entrance of the village and go to my house to rest first..."

"Okay." Zhang Yu nodded.

Uncle Cheng's eldest grandson then looked at Li Qiu and the three little girls, and said, "Don't you guys stop jumping rubber bands here. Go home quickly and tell the family that Zhang Yu and the others have brought all the clothes and pigs." ."

"Okay." "Okay." "Okay." Although Li Qiu and the three little girls looked like they didn't know what was going on, it was the first time they saw so many pigs, so they immediately ran towards the village.

Uncle Cheng's eldest grandson immediately invited Zhang Yu to come in. They were driving so many pigs, which was definitely a mighty force.

As soon as they entered the village, the surrounding people heard the sound and looked through the windows one by one. Seeing so many people coming all at once, including Uncle Cheng's two grandsons, and driving so many pigs, they all ran out of the house.

"Cheng Yifei, where did you get so many pigs?" "Yes, Cheng Yifei, where did you get so many pigs?" "What's going on? Did your family suddenly get rich?" "There are so many pigs... What's going on..."...

The villagers who came out of their homes all looked curious, asking questions one after another.

Uncle Cheng's eldest grandson is called Cheng Yifei. When he heard everyone asking this, he couldn't help shouting: "What's going on with you? These pigs were given to our village by Mr. Zhang. It's not like you don't know!"

"For our village?" "What Mr. Zhang?" "I really don't know!" "What the hell is going on?"... When everyone saw what Cheng Yifei said, they all said it one by one. .

Each of them seemed confused and seemed to have no idea about poverty alleviation.

The reaction of these people made Cheng Yifei a little confused. Cheng Yifei frowned and said: "What kind of memory do you have? Mr. Zhang and the others just came here the day before yesterday and have met everyone in the village. He thinks we are The village is extremely poor, so we decided to give us some pigs, poultry and winter clothes... My brother and I left the village together and went to the county to purchase... You are really good at it, so quickly We have forgotten the great benefactor of our village!”

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and then many people started scratching their heads, as if they didn't remember this at all.

Some people said: "Yifei, I really don't remember this incident." "The day before yesterday, did anyone come to the village the day before yesterday..." "It seems that no one came..." "I don't remember either, the day before yesterday Someone entered the village..." "I can't remember what happened..."...

Zhang Yu and his party also saw the behavior of the villagers. The disciples couldn't help but wonder what was going on. If you say you don't remember, it's actually normal, because you don't remember every time. Now Uncle Cheng's two grandsons remember it, but no one else remembers it, which is a bit abnormal.

Zhang Yu scanned everyone's faces and observed their expressions. He could see that these people were not pretentious at all. Zhang Yu couldn't help but murmur in his heart, "Looking at it this way, it seems that there is a problem not with the people here, but with the village... Only when we leave the village can we be normal..."

When he thought of this, another thought immediately came to his mind, "Every time I come here, there are three little girls dancing rubber bands at the entrance of the village. This is not a coincidence at all... They never remember that outsiders come every time. But... it's very likely that... their memories of every day stay on the previous day, so they do the same thing the next day as the previous day... and then repeat..."

"But... But why is this happening... Could it be that the formation here will confuse even the people in the village... Or maybe it only becomes like this when outsiders come... ...What on earth is going on..." Although Zhang Yu had some guesses, he still couldn't figure it out and was not sure of his guesses.

He turned to look at Cheng Yifei next to him. Cheng Yifei was already a bit as big as a bucket when he heard that no one remembered that Zhang Yu came to help the poor. When he found Zhang Yu looking at him, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed. After all, Zhang Yu was here to help their village and he was the benefactor of their village. The villagers didn't even remember the benefactor. What was that? What would Mr. Zhang think? .

During dinner the day before yesterday, Zhang Yu specifically told him that he would help the village in the future. Now that it's better, the villagers have forgotten it. Will it give people a feeling of ungratefulness?

Cheng Yifei is a real person. He said sheepishly: "Mr. Zhang...this...this...how do you say this...how could they forget..."

"Maybe it's because you work too hard every day..." Zhang Yu deliberately found a step for Cheng Yifei.

"Perhaps...it's possible..." When Cheng Yifei saw Zhang Yu say this, he could only say this, otherwise how could he explain to his benefactor.

The village is so big and so lively all of a sudden, so naturally the villagers will hear the noise soon.

In particular, Uncle Cheng's home was relatively close to the entrance of the village. When he heard something was going on outside, Uncle Cheng ran out with his two sons to take a look.

When they arrived at the end of the village, Uncle Cheng and his son saw two brothers, Cheng Yifei. As soon as he saw his grandson, Uncle Cheng said directly: "Where have you two been in the past two days, and you didn't even say hello to your family... and... there are so many pigs, what's going on..."

When the two brothers Cheng Yifei saw the villagers saying this, their heads were as big as a bucket. Now that grandpa came over, he said the same thing, which almost caused the two of them to bump into each other in embarrassment.

Cheng Yifei said bravely: "Grandpa, why have you forgotten? The day before yesterday, Mr. Zhang and his friends went to the village to help the poor. They said they wanted to buy us pigs and clothes for the winter. It was you who asked Er Fei and me to go and help. Now Zhu We bought all the clothes and winter clothes, but now you say that we brothers didn’t say hello when we went out... Where do you start talking about this..."

"Poverty alleviation...I let you two go out..." Uncle Cheng scratched his head, feeling baffled, as if there was no such thing in his memory. He turned to look at his two sons and whispered, "Why don't I remember this? Do you two remember it?"

"I don't know..." Uncle Cheng's eldest son said.

"I didn't know about this either..." Uncle Cheng's second son also shook his head.