The guards were distributed one by one, and the cheers of the villagers and the laughter of the children outside mingled.

"What's going on outside?" Zhou muyao got up and went to see it.

Young master Chu also went out with him. He saw the villagers with smiles on their faces and happy faces holding the distributed cotton padded clothes and quilt food.

The children received a lot of sweets, books, and laughter into a sea.

The villagers have their share in each family, which is prepared by more than 300 families in the whole village.

This time, the movement was even greater than that of Pei San's entering the village.

When Chu Qian got the news, he came with several village cadres at the first time.

Across the crowd, across the distance, he saw Chu Huaijin standing beside Zhou muyao at the first sight, smiling at him.

Time flies.

When he left, he was only a big boy. Now, he has lost the vigor of the boy and become a serious man.

Chu Huaijin stepped on her long legs and walked towards Chu Qian. Her steps were faster and faster, and finally she ran.

"Village head Chu, that man Do you know that? " Asked the cadres.

Chu Qian smiled faintly, didn't speak, just stepped forward a few steps, Chu Huaijin had rushed over and hugged him.

"How are you, little uncle?"

Chu Qian patted him on the back. He didn't see him for so many years, but he was not unfamiliar with himself at all.

"I'm fine."

Young master Chu's lips are bitter. Is that good?

But that's not what he saw.

He was supposed to be in a royal robe. He was sitting in the elegant administration hall to deal with affairs. He was in a security car and went to the presidential palace.

Not like now, wearing a suit made of ordinary cloth, living in a simple house and eating a little tasteless porridge.

When Chu Qian let go, he patted him on the shoulder. "Wait for me."

Master Chu nodded, stood in place and waited for him, watched him turn around and say a few words to several dry men in suits, then came back to him.

"Let's go back to the house first."

Back in the room, Pei sanshao is going to leave. "Uncle Chu, aunt, I have been troubling you for two months. I'm gone. I hope to see you again in Kyoto. "

He waved and left in a helicopter with the guards.

Chu Huaijin sat on the chair and watched her little uncle go into the kitchen to do some work. Her skillful appearance made her feel even worse.

Sour and astringent.

Unable to look down, he got up and went into the kitchen: "little uncle, you sit down, I'll come."

"You won't, go out and wait."

Master Chu directly took off his suit coat, untied his cuff, pulled up his sleeve and began to help him.

Compared with the clumsy Pei San, Master Chu is excellent. He is good at washing vegetables and other things.

At first glance, it's the person who has cooked.

Four dishes and one soup. It's on the table.

Young master Chu picked up chopsticks and ate them. He didn't dislike them at all. According to his degree of pickiness, he would not look at these dishes if he didn't eat them.

But today is different. It was made by Chu Qian himself.

After eating, Chu Qian made tea for him. Zhou muyao picked the tea himself.

"Little uncle, you guessed the purpose of my coming." Young master Chu's opening words are not roundabout.

Chu Qian nodded and poured a cup for Zhou muyao. He said softly, "be careful."

Zhou muyao smiled, eyes and brows are happy.

"Ah Jin, I've heard about you from ah chin."

Chu Huaijin looks at him and waits for him to follow.

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