As soon as Qin Feng left, A-Chen gestured for A-Ran to go about her business!
Then--
His gaze fell on the little girl, Ayin, who was also staring at him, Mu Achen, with her big eyes wide open.
"Uncle, are you a Black Miao?"
"yes!"
“My uncle also has a Black Miao uncle by his side, and you wear the same Miao clothes.”
As she spoke, little Ayin circled around Achen again.
As she spun around, she kept scratching the corner of her mouth with her index finger. "It looks like it, it looks like it! Uncle, you're not the Black Miao people from our area."
What's your uncle's name?
"Shi Alei, Shi Alei from the Red Miao Danfeng Miao Village."
When Ah Chen heard earlier by the field that Ah Lei was Ah Ran's younger brother, he wasn't surprised.
But this little Ayin is very cute--
Seven years old?
She's very sensible!
Ah Chen asked, "Have you gone to school?"
"Not yet, Mother says it's not the right time! But Uncle Han will tell us lots and lots of strange and fun things."
"The uncle who just left?"
"Um!"
"So, do you like this Uncle Han?"
"like!"
As soon as Achen mentioned Qin Feng, Xiao Ayin started chatting with Achen.
As they chatted...
Little Ayin and Achen became more and more familiar with each other, and then she lay down on Achen's lap.
This scene, witnessed by the aunties and Aran in the kitchen, made them all laugh.
Ayin hurriedly stepped forward, trying to call the girl away, after all, this was the future Miao king, and she couldn't lie on his lap.
But as soon as she stepped forward, she was stopped by Amo with a look.
It was at this moment that the old woman, who had been telling them about the grass ghost, asked:
"Holy Maiden, this old woman has heard that Ah Chen prefers young girls, not boys?"
"What's wrong?"
"That won't do!"
no?
Perhaps Ah Mo can understand something!
But what the old woman said next made them feel embarrassed.
"The saintess should give birth to at least one daughter and two sons, and for the other spirit maidens, one of each is ideal."
These older women naturally have their own thoughts and considerations.
If it were an ordinary family, then forget it.
Ke Miao King--
Many things are different.
The old woman whispered to Amo, Ayun, and Aling, "The Miao King cannot have only one son."
Otherwise it would be too dangerous.
The danger the old woman spoke of was that if something happened to this son, the family line would truly be wiped out.
The Miao people must not be extinct.
The Miao king must have many branches and leaves.
Although the old woman didn't say it aloud, both the saintess and the spirit girl understood the implied meaning.
After all, only one like him appears once every thousand years.
Given the old women's feudalistic ideas in this regard, Amo and the others could understand, but they just didn't know what to say.
But the old woman also mentioned the head of their Tianti Miao village, whose only son had passed away eight years ago.
In the future, the only way for their lineage to continue is by having sons-in-law live with them.
Because of these conversations, the old woman told the saintess Amo about Aran.
But when Aran was mentioned, Amo called Achen over from the other side.
"What's wrong, Amo?" Achen got up and came over.
Amo gestured for Achen to sit down and listen to what Grandma had to say.
"Ah Yin, come over here, don't disturb Uncle and the others," Ah Ran called from the kitchen.
After Ayin ran away--
Grandma then told Ah Chen and Ah Mo that Ah Ran was a teacher training student in the 1980s.
When he married the son of the chief of the village, he was a teacher in the town.
After that incident, she took on a lot of responsibility and stopped working.
But over the years, Aran has made many sacrifices for the development of Tianti Miao Village.
Aran has to manage everything inside and outside the home all by herself, which is not easy.
…
Half an hour passed after the old woman finished speaking.
Every word she uttered spoke of Aran's hardships and her kindness.
"Miao'er, Holy Maiden, eight years! Enough!"
"Look, could you persuade her to remarry while she's still young?"
"Besides, where does the yang energy come from if there's no man in the house?"
Upon hearing this, Achen glanced sideways at Aran, one of the busy Miao women in the kitchen.
A-Ling said, "A-Chen, A-Ran is also one of the core Grass Ghosts. With her abilities, she shouldn't be like this."
Ah Chen nodded, "Grandma, I understand everything you're saying! In the end, good people don't always get good rewards."
"Perhaps--"
The old woman immediately asked Ah Chen if he knew any suitable Miao men.
Ah Chen shook his head, indicating no.
The old woman's gaze fell on Amo, and Amo shook her head.
Ah Ling said, "Don't let Ah Chen and the Holy Maiden worry about this. I will talk to Ah Ran and tell her to stop insisting. If she meets someone she likes, she can start a new family."
"That's for the best! We can't keep this girl trapped any longer; this is also what her father-in-law, the chief of the village, wants."
"good!"
Ah Ling nodded.
But it was also after they finished talking about this—
Below the courtyard, footsteps approached from afar, sounding somewhat hurried.
As soon as Ah Chen got up and went a little further ahead, he saw that there were probably a hundred strong Miao people and the most beautiful girls coming from the alley below.
The leader was an elderly man surnamed Miao, who was about sixty years old.
The majority of the population in western Hunan is the Red Miao.
Therefore, most of the Miao people in this Tianti Miao Village are Red Miao.
The elderly Miao man at the head of the group had a red headscarf wrapped around his head, as did the other Miao people.
As for the girls, they were dressed in their finest attire.
Once they arrived in the courtyard, after looking around, their gazes naturally fell on Ah Chen and Ah Mo.
Then--
Step forward!
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