Yo, grandpa is here

The money came too timely, enough to support the robbed villagers of the Hao family through the winter.

Boss Hao was not dazzled by the victory, and came to Buli holding the silver.

"Grandpa Zu, you brought us here this time, we can't keep the money all by ourselves."

In the animal kingdom, the food obtained in the group is distributed by the leader.

Boss Hao's move undoubtedly sent a signal to recognize the Lord, and only the rest of Haojia Village reacted.

This money should indeed be distributed by the clan grandfather.

"Before we came out this time, we have already made it very clear that this operation is to help you. Since it is a help, there is no reason to collect money, but there is one point—"

Without a pause.

Everyone looked at him, waiting for the ancestor to speak.

"The development of the village is inseparable from the unity of the villagers. Your village is now torn apart, and it will not be a problem in the long run. Hao Zhongyi decides how to distribute the money to revitalize the village."

Buli's words are subtle, some people understand, some don't.

Ermao lowered his voice in the team and asked Dafa: "What does Grandpa Clan mean?"

"Give money to those who are obedient, and starve to those who are disobedient." Dafa echoed this subtly, and the voice was not too loud, just enough for several Hao family members to hear.

"I'll give you three days to rectify. If you have money and can't quell the civil strife in the village, your grandma and I will help you quell it yourself."

The two ancestors did it themselves?

Everyone in the Hao family was shocked, thinking of the tragic situation in Qingfeng Village, they knew in their hearts that if the two ancestors took action, there must be blood.

Qi Shushu knelt down.

"It's up to the two ancestors to decide!"

"Everyone, peace is not easy to come by. Help your new village chief well. Good days are yet to come." Qingqing looked back.

The sharp sword of dawn splits the dark night, and a new day begins.

The fire in Qingfeng village has been extinguished, only the remaining black smoke curling up, from a distance, wisps of black air slowly rise into the sky, after the bad luck is gone, embrace the morning light.

"After all, Hu Laoxi and the others should already be in our village to welcome the big gift we gave him, right?"

Qingqing closed her eyes, took a deep breath of the forest air full of negative ions in the morning, and felt comfortable physically and mentally.

"Let's go, go to Hao's Village, and pick our people home!"

"Now?" Boss Hao hesitated, "Will Lao Xi and the others stay in your village?"

If the bandits refused to leave, wouldn't the two ancestors have to meet them if they brought them back?

"Stay in our village? Ha, he wouldn't dare to lend him ten guts! If he really dares to keep our village guarded, I respect him as a man!"

Qingqing's words became a prophecy.

By the time she brought back her own villagers from Haojia Village and the group returned to Dayu Village in mighty force, there were no traces of bandits in the village.

There is plenty of sunshine, and the warm sunshine is scattered in the quiet village.

Under the stone tablet at the entrance of the village, the chicken that was stabbed to death had a few more knives on its body, and its head was chopped off.

It can be seen how angry the bandits who found this chicken were.

Buli walked over as if nothing had happened, picked up the chicken and looked around, and sneered.

It seemed that he thought of the bandit's incompetent and furious look on taking a dead chicken to vent his anger.

When he went back, he roasted the chicken, scorning all the opponent's taunts.

"Grandpa Zu, where did you go last night?" Man Shan knew nothing about what happened last night.

With a blank expression on his face, he fell into the recipe meditation time while holding the headless chicken.

Man Shan never got an answer from there, so he could only turn to Qing Qing, hoping for an explanation from Grandma Zu.

Others in the village also spent the night in a daze. They stayed in other villages and couldn't sleep well. Several people stayed up half the night and looked listless.

"We went to make a good relationship. Everyone, go back and rest. Let's have a bonfire party with Haojia Village tonight."

"What is a bonfire party?"

"Make a fire, cook something delicious, sing and dance to celebrate the harvest."

"Ah? Our village doesn't have any good ingredients." Man Shan still had a question mark.

"They come to our village to eat, do we still need to carry things?"

In front of Buli and his wife in Haojia Village, he is no longer his brother, but his grandson.

When she proposed to have a dinner together, she also gave the other party a step up. This kind of thing is just tacit understanding.

Man Shan still wanted to ask, but Qingqing yawned, and she was tired after tossing all night.

Buli stared all over the mountain, this old man talked a lot, he was chattering.

Throwing a fierce look at Man Shan let the old man experience it for himself, and he led Qing Qing home to catch up on sleep.

Everyone was very curious about why Grandfather Zu brought people there, but the four children who followed him refused to say anything, and kept their mouths tightly shut.

Even Er Mao refused to talk too much, even if Man Shan asked him when there was no one in private, he just smiled.

I would rather be kicked by my grandfather than say a word.

This is the person brought out by Buli and his wife, and his basic quality is absolutely excellent.

The whereabouts of the two ancestors that night has become a mystery. No one knows what they did, but from the change in the attitude of the Hao family towards the village, it can be known that they must have done something big.

Qingqing regained her sleep, and it was already afternoon when she got up, she opened the curtain and stretched, feeling her physical strength recovered, her stomach growling.

Yao Yao is cleaning up the yard, all the small animals have been fed, and the yard is clean.

"Where's your grandfather?" Qingqing saw that the donkey was missing, but she didn't see Buli.

"Grandpa Zu said he was going to do some errands, and there is food in the pot for you."

Qingqing pouted.

Buli should have gone to give gifts to Wei Jiajun, and he agreed to go together after waking up, but he went by himself.

"I saw that Grandpa Zu cooked soup for you, it was delicious, and he also made a very nice dessert." Yaoyao swallowed his saliva while talking, seeing that Qingqing was absent-minded, he couldn't help calling Grandma Bianzu again.

Only then did Qingqing come back to her senses.

"Grandma Zu, what's wrong with you?" Yao Yao had never seen that expression on Grandma Zu's face before.

Grandma Zu always had a smile on her face, she seemed to be able to do everything in her hands, but at that moment just now, Yaoyao could clearly feel the worry on Grandma Zu's face.

"Are you worried about Grandpa Zu? Don't worry, Grandpa Zu is so powerful, there will be no problems along the way."

Qingqing frowned lightly.

"Do I look worried?"

He shook and laughed.

"Look in the mirror, worry is written all over your face. When my mother went back to her mother's house, my father always had this expression at home."

"." Qingqing touched her face, well, she was really worried about her handsome boy.

Because she was worried that the road would not go well, Qingqing couldn't even finish the meal, even if he made red bean balls to nourish qi and blood, Qingqing still couldn't taste the taste of it, it tasted like chewing wax.

After repairing the collapsed wall in the house, Boss Hao came over with the head sheep on his shoulders.

Still not coming back.