Chapter 399: Isolated

Dong Li knew the reason as soon as he heard it. He didn't say anything. After Wen Zhen left, he looked at his wife and said, "Old woman, did we all misunderstand Wen girl?"

"Hey! I told you a long time ago that Wen girl is not that kind of person. You just think she is superior and different from you."

"No, I have to go find the villagers."

When Mrs. Dong saw him turn around and leave, she hurriedly shouted at him, "Hey! It's almost time for dinner. Come back after you finish your meal!"

"No, I can't eat anymore."

Dong Li's eldest son walked in from outside: "Mom, where is Dad going?"

"Don't worry about him, he said he has something important to do."

Wen Zhenyi did not go to find the villagers herself because the villagers were avoiding her, so she had to ask the village chief to come forward.

The Wen family also discovered that recently, people in the village and familiar families in the town have been avoiding them, as if they were plague gods.

But they did not tell Wen Zhenyi about these things, thinking that they were just jealous of the people.

Shen Xiucai and the other teachers in the private school actually discovered this, but they didn't say much. After all, the more they talked about some things, the more mistakes they made.

“Hanxing, come here.” Shen Xiucai waved to Shen Hanxing.

Shen Hanxing walked to Shen Xiucai's side: "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

"Is everything going on for you guys lately?"

"We've been out for a while, nothing much happened, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's just that the atmosphere in the village has been a little strange recently. Please keep an eye on it."

"I know."

Wen Zhenyi put this matter behind him for the time being and started to study new things with Xiong Lu.

When Shen Hanxing was done with get out of class, he would come to help the two of them draw blueprints: “Yi Yi, are these for the soldiers?”

"Well, I want to see if I can make it."

Xiong Lu is making a small model. He is used to making small models first and then making the real thing.

Shen Hanxing looked at some of the things he had made: "Is this a wheelchair?"

Wen Zhenyi looked up and said, "Well, this way, even if my legs are inconvenient, I can still use a wheelchair to walk."

Shen Hanxing picked up another prosthetic limb and looked at it: "Is this a prosthetic limb?"

"The prosthesis will eventually be adjusted based on the individual's condition. Now we're just trying to see if it can hold up."

The children in the private school did not have as many thoughts as the adults. They also saw these strange things when they were taking Xiong Lu's class.

They will even put forward their own suggestions and opinions, and Xiong Lu will make changes based on the children's suggestions.

These children will also learn to make it. Although their workmanship is not as good as Xiong Lu’s, they can still complete simple parts.

"Master's wife, what are you going to use this for?" a child asked curiously.

"This is to help some injured soldiers."

"Are they injured?"

"Well, they're hurt."

"You're injured. Does it hurt?"

"Yes, they are hurt and in pain, but they are strong and brave."

"Do you help them with these things?"

"I think so."

"Can we help with that?"

Wen Zhenyi looked at the students' sparkling eyes and asked, "Are you willing to help?"

"willing."

"Then I'll be sorry to see you guys working hard when we officially start."

These children were very happy to be able to help Wen Zhenyi.

When they returned home, the villagers were waiting for them.

Wen Zhenyi looked at these people. Not one was missing. They were all there in order. Even the children like Hu Zi were there.

Old Lady Zhou was the first to speak up: "Zhenyi, we were just possessed before. We always felt that you were a princess now and that you were no longer from the same world as us. We wanted to keep our distance from you. Please don't take it to heart."

"Yes, yes, we are just afraid that you will dislike us."

“…”

The villagers started talking at once.

Wen Zhenyi looked at them with a smile: "I am still the same me, still living in Xinglin Village, and still the same Wen Zhenyi, but the only thing that has changed now is that I married Chen Hanxing and became his wife."

The villagers suddenly laughed. This was still the Wen Zhenyi they knew, the Wen Zhenyi who cared about everyone, the silly girl they talked about every day.

The villagers took out the deeds to the old house and said, "Shinichi, we know you want the deeds to build a house for a disabled soldier. We have already agreed that we will not sell the house. We will give it to you as a token of our appreciation."

"You all have to think carefully about this. This house is going to cost you several taels of silver."

"We have even replaced the title deed for you. Tell me if we have thought it through." He stuffed the title deed into her hands.

Wen Zhenyi looked at the deed in her hand, which had her name written all over it. "You really don't regret it?"

"We have nothing to regret for contributing a little to protect our people. When you want to build a house or repair a road, just give us a shout. We don't want any money, we are here to help."

Old Lady Wen secretly wiped away a tear in the back. They had been isolated by the villagers for a while, and it was not easy for them. Now that the misunderstanding was resolved, they felt relieved.

When Wen Zhenyi was sending the villagers out, he saw someone standing outside the courtyard gate and wandering: "Master Chang, why are you here?"

When Master Chang heard her voice, he turned around and looked at her with some embarrassment: "Princess Jingle."

"You came here just to call me princess?"

"No." Master Chang thought a lot these days, and he found that what Old Lady Chang said was right. Wen Zhenyi did not change, but they were the ones who changed.

They alienate her because they impose their own ideas on her.

"Why is that?"

"I want to ask if the house is still under construction?"

"Aren't you in a hurry to retire now?" Wen Zhenyi said with a smile on his face.

"I'm in good health now, but I'm afraid you'll think I'm slow."

"That won't happen. Master Chang, please come in and talk."

Master Chang nodded and followed Wen Zhenyi into the yard: “Madam Shen, what are you planning to build this time?”

When Wen Zhen heard him call her that, she knew he had let it go: "I want to build some special houses."

"A special house?" Master Chang was a little puzzled.

Chen Hanxing took out the house map he had drawn in the past few days and placed it on the table: "Master Chang, you will understand after taking a look."

Master Chang looked at the design of the house and finally understood why it was so special. It clearly wasn't a place for normal people to live. "What is this used for?"

Shen Hanxing then explained the situation of the people using the house: “Master Chang, this house is very special.”

Master Chang sighed. Why did he think Wen Zhenyi and the others had changed?

Now looking at the good things they have done, has it really changed?