Bu Yao followed the good example and said with a smile, "Then, your name is Grandpa Wang?"

Old Wang Tou wanted to say something else, but Old Wang next to him nudged him with his elbow, "It's just a title, you can call me whatever you like!"

This old man, these two people are not ordinary people at first glance. Why bother with them about such a trivial matter?
In his heart, Lao Wang really looked down on Lao Wangtou's serious appearance.

Seeing that his old lady was angry, Old Wangtou quickly shut up and said nothing more.

Bu Yao watched the interaction between the two of them with a smile in her eyes, "Grandpa Wang and Grandma Wang seem to have a really good relationship."

Old Wang curled his lips, how could the relationship be better?

This old man is very annoying.

But Lao Wangtou smiled cheerfully, "They say that young couples always keep company. After so many years together, no matter how bad the relationship is, they have to be polished off."

Buyao smiled and said, "Grandpa Wang, did you grow up in this village?"

"That's right, we both grew up in this village." Lao Wangtou responded.

Bu Yao nodded, "I came along the road just now and looked around. I feel like there aren't too many people in our village?"

"That's really not much."

When it came to the population of the village, Old Wangtou had something to say. He put down his bowls and chopsticks and sighed softly, "Our Lianhua Village lacks everything, especially people. There are only twelve households in the whole village now. Oh, by the way, if you include one of yours, there will be thirteen households."

"Thirteen households..." Bu Yao murmured, "That's indeed a small number."

"That's right. And you don't know that there are people in every household who have moved elsewhere." Old Wangtou frowned and said, "If nothing else, just a few of our sons have moved away. We moved with our family, and we are the only ones left here."

Bu Yao has some impressions of this old couple, but after all, they have been reborn so many times and are filled with many people and things. This old couple who appeared in a relatively long time ago have become scraps.

Now when I heard Lao Wangtou mention it, I slowly remembered it.

The old man and the old woman must have had a good relationship when they were young, so they were very good at having children. They had a total of eight sons, and they all married and had children, but none of them stayed in this village.

"Huh? How could this happen?" Bu Yao showed a questioning expression, "As the saying goes, parents are not far away. You have eight children in total. Why don't any of you stay to take care of you in old age? Or take you out together. That’s good too.”

This sounds like those eight sons are all unfilial sons.

Lao Wangtou hurriedly explained, "It's not that they didn't take us out, it's that we, the old couple, are used to living here and have feelings for the house we've lived in for decades. We don't want to let go, so we don't want to go with them. They They are all very filial.”

"Then they have to leave one of them to take care of you? Since Grandpa Wang said that they are all filial, is there any other hidden secret here?"

Old Man Wang sighed again, "Damn it, life in the village is too hard!"

Not only did he sigh, he couldn't help but clenched his fists and beat his legs.

He raised his head and said, "You should have seen all the way here just now. There is no arable land in our village. Without arable land, we can't grow food. How can we live well without food?"

Buyao asked, "Didn't you say you can open up wasteland?"

Old Man Wang's expression became embarrassed.

Buyao looked puzzled.

Old Man Wang laughed dryly and said, "There is no cultivated land, not just in the literal sense. We can open up wasteland, but the key is to open up wasteland, and we can't plant it."

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