It was Lord Huo's heart that moved first

Chapter 80 What's up?
After the chickens and dogs jumped, there was silence in the yard.

Even the black dog in Village Chief Wang's house stared at Huo Chuhuai without moving.

The other workers were also cautious and tried not to make a sound. The women who were chatting before all lowered their voices now.

Even Village Chief Wang was a little embarrassed, and didn't know what to say except welcome.

Huo Chuhuai's red plastic bag contained snacks, and their villas were all made of white environmental protection bags. Bai Zhen said that it was not good to take white bags to others, so it took a long time to find a red one.

The dim sum was made by the cook in the villa, and Hua Zhanyan had eaten the food made by that cook, and it was very delicious.

But when the village chief was handing out snacks, the villagers, for some reason, consciously lined up to get them, just like landlords in the old society handing out steamed buns to farmers.

Seeing Hua Zhanyan couldn't help laughing.

The more embarrassing thing was yet to come, when it was time for dinner, the villagers rushed to the table again, trying not to sit at the same table with Huo Chuhuai.

There were only three tables in total, Huo Chuhuai and Hua Zhanyan were the only ones at Huo Chuhuai's table.

Hua Zhanyan was embarrassed for Huo Chuhuai, but Huo Chuhuai didn't feel embarrassed.

He only picked up the chopsticks, and held the dishes generously.

Today's dishes are all home-cooked, stuffed tofu, boiled chicken, boiled shrimp, boiled duck, typical southern specialties, Huo Chuhuai ate with relish.

Hua Zhanyan can only eat food.

After all, the village chief was afraid of embarrassment, so he sat down with his two sons and daughter-in-law, but there was still a long distance from Huo Chuhuai.

The village head also asked Huo Chuhuai: "Well...Mr. Huo, are you used to these dishes?"

"I'm used to it, I don't choose." Huo Chuhuai said.

The village head asked again: "Then...then next time, invite the other members of your family to join in the fun."

"Alright." Huo Chuhuai replied while eating the white-cut chicken.

His eating is not very elegant, even a little rough, but it is very pleasing to the eye.

Seeing that Huo Chuhuai did not regard himself as an outsider, the village chief felt relieved.

He looked at Hua Zhanyan again and said, "Well... Xiao Hua, the Mid-Autumn Festival will soon be here, and there are a lot of left-behind elderly and children in our village. In order to take care of these people, I want to hold an event in the village. Let these left-behind old people and children enjoy the care of our village, you are from the city, give us advice on what kind of activities to organize."

After hearing this, Hua Zhanyan immediately said, "I'm not good at this."

She used to be a former general, and from time to time there were activities in the barracks, such as uprooting trees with bare hands, such as horseback riding and archery. She couldn't let a group of old and weak and children go to pull bows and arrows and ride horses, right?

And the original owner, she used to be a young lady, and the activities she organized were limited to fellowships between students, and that kind of activities were not suitable for the village.

The village head was a little disappointed.

Hua Zhanyan asked the village chief: "What activities did the village have in previous years?"

The village head sighed and said: "It's all simple, such as asking a few haircutters to cut the hair of the elderly and children, but it's too boring to do this every year, and many old people in the village don't have much hair on their heads. .”

Hua Zhanyan wanted to laugh, but she held back.

The village chief said again: "Otherwise it is to send moon cakes, but they are tired of eating moon cakes. Besides, the moon cakes here are either five kernels or barbecued pork. They have to be able to eat them. The ice skins are expensive. The little money allocated in the town is not enough to buy them."

(End of this chapter)