C22 Zoos and Botanic Garden

As dinner approached, people went out to hunt, feed chickens, grow vegetables, wash clothes, and in short, those who were busy came back one after another. There were people making clothes in the room, cooking in the kitchen, and people playing in the yard.

It was filled to the brim with two tables.

Yang Zhaocai cheerfully introduced Yun Xiao, "Xiaoxiao, it's not good for you to be small. I'm afraid you don't know much people. Let me introduce you."

Yun Xiao pursed her lips and smiled. It was probably because she was in a bad condition. It was unknown that she had been detained at home for concealing her identity, but it was also possible that she was afraid of losing her identity. The princesses of the countryside had become friends with the villagers. After they regained their status, this would be a dark history.

If not, why did he have to tell her the truth when he was about to die? It was because he hoped that she would never forget his identity and would eventually seek revenge.

However, Yun Xiao intended to bite the secret to death. What was so good about a princess? Becoming a rich village girl was the way to go.

Yes, Yun Xiao had already made up her mind after the death of her fake father.

It was too difficult, and she didn't have the ability to do so. Since the heavens did not allow him to say it, then she would just follow his will and not know anything.

The original owner had already died, and those grievances had also vanished into thin air. Why was she, a person who had transmigrated here, to take the blame? She was willing to spend her entire life to seek revenge.

No way! Thank you so much!

She would work hard to make money and build her own beautiful village life.

Yang Zhaocai continued with his introduction, "This is my eldest son, Yang Dazhuang. Just call him Uncle Dazhuang."

"Uncle Dazhuang." Yun Xiao obediently called out. Yang Dazhuang nodded and smiled.

"This is my second son, Yang Ergou. You can call him Uncle Er Zhuang."

Yun Xiao called out in a similarly sweet tone.

Little Yellow silently cursed on the side. This name … He wasn't any weaker than Little Yellow. Seeing the village chief's level, what hope did he have for Xishan Village?

Sure enough, after inheriting this level of fame, the grandchildren were Yang Da Xiong, Yang Er Xiong, Yang Da Leopard, and Yang Da Cat.

As for the great-grandchildren, they were Yang Da Lang, Yang Er Lang, Yang Da Mei, Yang Da Gou, Yang Er Gou, Yang Da Niu, and Yang Da Cun.

The name was probably a zoo and a water orchard.

Little names followed big names, such as Big Wolf, Second Wolf, Big Plum, Big Gou, Second Gouzi, Big Ox, Big Orange.

Little Yellow indicated that he was going to offer it up to Ye Zichen.

The women of the Yang family only stopped talking after Yang Zhaocai finished speaking.

"This is the girl from Yun Family who I heard was very beautiful. She really is a tender skin, look at this skin, even tofu isn't as tender as her."

"That's right. All the girls in our village have wide mouths, thick eyebrows, and black skin. Who can compare to Xiaoxiao? She's just like a celestial fairy."

Yun Xiao pursed her lips and suppressed her surging smile. Although she was a natural born beauty and couldn't give up on herself, she would still be proud if she said so.

The two of them were praised one after another. Who was Little Yellow? He was an 18 year old adult and had been praised in all kinds of ways since he became sensible. He had long collapsed in front of Mt. Tai without any change in expression.

Yun Xiao is different. In her previous life, she was pretty and average, but she also learned surgery. All day long, she covered her mouth with a hat and a surgical gown. Who knows what you look like?" You mean after work? If you wear a surgical cap for a day, can you still see your hair? With his hair cut off, what sort of looks could he possibly have?

It was rare for him to be reborn and fall into a pile of chickens. Suddenly becoming a phoenix was simply impossible.

Besides, Yun Xiao is really good-looking this time. She's got a nice little tail. I'm just that beautiful.

After a long time, Yun Xiao finally remembered the important matter and asked the village head, "Grandpa Village Head, whose house is it that we have now? Earlier, when my uncle came by to take back the house, he said that it belonged to Liu Family. "

Yun Xiao complained to Liu Zhi without any psychological pressure.

Yang Da Xiong had a short temper, he could tell the whole story with just a simple sentence, after all, he was from the same village, and only Liu Zhi knew how to behave, "Xiaoxiao, don't cover up for your uncle and say that you're good and obedient, what take back, isn't it because you have no parents and no one to bully you? That's why Liu Zhi wanted to attack that house."

"Hmph, you black-hearted black intestines, how can you do such a thing? You have no face at all! Even my father knows that you can't take something that isn't yours, you have to rely on your own hard work." Yang Erxiong echoed.

The 50-year-old Yang Dazhuang slapped the back of Yang Erxiong's head, "You little brat, do you know how to speak? I know what is called, I don't know anything about it."

Yang Erxiong accidentally revealed his definition of a father, and said while covering his head with his hands, "Yes, you know everything, so tell me, what do you think about this matter with Sister Xiaoxiao? I can't let Uncle Liu really be so darned. "

Yang Da was speechless, how could he know what to do? His robust physique had never been bullied before, he once again slapped Yang ErXiong's head: "Of course we can't let him be so wicked." He immediately turned to Yang Zhaocai for help, "Dad, you're the Village Head, what do you think we should do?"

Yang Erxiong, who was slapped twice: I knew it …

Yang Erheng pondered: "Our Xishan Village has never gone to the government to register our land, even if it's a villager's account card, they still need it, let alone this one."

"Ah?" So our land doesn't have official seals, does it? "Not really?" Hearing his father's words, Yang Da leopard instantly thought of his family's blue brick and red tiles.

"No, we have the deed. It's stamped with a red stamp." Yang Zhaocai was, after all, the head of the village. Back then, when his Xishan Village was recorded and the villagers were asked to enter the houses and the land contracts were divided, he naturally had to take the lead and act as a model.

The problem was, the last one was for money, and the title deed was even more expensive.

The Xishan Village was so poor, they couldn't even send an account card, much less a land deed.

In any case, they did not study or enter the city to pay their respects, so it did not matter to them whether they did it or not. As for the land and houses, a large family was living there. What was there to be afraid of? Moreover, Xishan Village is so poor and remote, who has the stomach to steal from you? It didn't matter anymore.

Yun Xiao was too rare.

Generally speaking, they would marry from a large family into a large family, and wouldn't be exterminated so quickly.

Liu Chunxia, on the other hand, did not take the usual route. She would rather die than marry someone else because she had saved someone from another village.

He, Yun Fei, a villager, really only had one person and nothing else. For a moment, he could not do anything about it, let alone bringing a child with him.

Why choose a widower when Huang Hua's daughter doesn't have to worry about marriage? She was still a mother even after marrying. It was hard to say.

In actuality, Liu Chunxia had brought along the broken house and didn't even have time to have a banquet with Yun Fei. After that, her Liu Family had almost stopped interacting with her.

Now that she was dead, Yun Xiao was the daughter of her ex-husband.

The ownership of the house was indeed a difficult issue.

After Yang Zhaocai explained the cause and effect, everyone fell into silence.