"The map you have is too comprehensive. Keep it safe! I'll draw a simpler one for Jiang Ya and Yang Ayao."
"Um!"
The scene of Ah Chen and Ah Mo whispering together by the campfire in the brick kiln naturally caught the eye of the aunties nearby who were filling fruit baskets with fruit-filled grass.
The women from the two villages would often bring up Mu Achen in their conversation.
Especially Gou Dan's mother, who is also Uncle Dong's wife, chatted non-stop with the person in charge of money at Uncle Yue's house from the moment she started getting busy.
A topic, you know!
Without a doubt, it must be because Little Achen and Little Amo have arrived sometime ago.
However, none of them talked about Amo directly, after all, she was a saint.
But Ah Chen suffered; in the freezing cold, his ears were constantly burning hot.
Uncle Arong, who came to check on the progress, shook his head and quickly left after hearing the two Miao women's conversation.
but--
He would occasionally glance at Ah Chen and Ah Mo, who were whispering and talking by the campfire, and thought to himself, "Whatever it is, you two should go home and discuss it."
If we discuss it, then we might end up with either Xiao Achen or Xiao Amo.
But Uncle Arong only thought it to himself; he would never say it aloud.
soon--
Jiang Ya and Yang Ayao have arrived.
Ah Chen wasted no time and went straight to telling them the next step of the plan.
Let them secretly take over the locations that Amo just wrote down.
Especially the area circled in red by Ah Chen.
Although Jiang Ya and Yang Ayao didn't know why they had to take over this remote place, they didn't ask why.
Little did they know how proud the task they were given now would make them in a few years.
Just then--
A Miao villager ran over and whispered among Ah Chen and Ah Mo.
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