Er Ya is sick? Zhang Cheng raised an eyebrow.
In the kitchen, Aunt Hua was kneading dough. She picked up the conversation and sighed deeply:
"Er Ya gave birth to two children, but unfortunately, the boy died young."
By the way, Anzi curses you every day in the village.
Er Gouzi, Anzi's son is dead, don't take it to heart.
No matter what, you two are brothers; blood is thicker than water!
Zhang Cheng's expression changed slightly, and he sighed softly.
If Zhang An had taken Er Ya to the county hospital back then, the outcome would probably have been different.
"Er Gouzi, didn't Da Nao come back with you?"
Aunt Hua asked.
"Big Head Bro and Sword Master help me with business in the county."
"Good, good, good! Big Head is lucky to have you by his side!"
Aunt Hua's smile widened even more.
After putting Shi Yangyang down, Zhang Cheng composed himself:
"Wife, I'm going to the village chief's house."
As for Er Ya, Zhang Cheng didn't plan to go see her, lest he start arguing with his mother, Zhang An, again.
"Um!"
Shi Yangyang nodded.
Zhang Cheng chuckled. He hadn't expected that after only four days away, his wife would be acting like she'd taken a magic pill and was becoming more and more normal.
He was in a good mood, humming a little tune, as he headed to the village chief's house.
"Uncle!"
Pushing open the courtyard gate, Zhang Cheng saw the old village chief sitting in the yard drinking tea.
"Ergouzi, are you done with the business in the county?"
The old village chief stood up with a smile.
"Everything is done!"
Zhang Cheng took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to the village chief.
The village chief accepted Hua Zi with a look of satisfaction, but couldn't bear to smoke it, so he put it in his pocket:
"Such good cigarettes, let's save them for the New Year."
The New Year has just passed! Zhang Cheng was speechless.
"Uncle, I brought back some things for the villagers. Could you help me distribute them later?"
Zhang Cheng took out 360 yuan from his pocket and handed it to the old village chief, saying as he did so.
"The villagers who helped me get a loan before each received a five-yuan bonus."
By the way, I've paid back all the loans the villagers helped me with.
"You paid it back so quickly?"
The old village chief was surprised.
"This is a note that I specially asked Director Zhou to write, and he even stamped it, so that the villagers wouldn't doubt it."
Of course, the villagers can also ask at the credit union.
Zhang Cheng took out the note and the village committee's official seal and handed them to the old village chief.
"Amazing, truly amazing!"
The old village chief chuckled, took two steps back, looked Zhang Cheng up and down, and sighed.
"Er Gouzi, I really never expected that such a true dragon could emerge from our wretched mountain village."
"Uncle, stop belittling me. I'm nothing but a dragon!"
Zhang Cheng shook his head.
"Ergouzi, you just said you still have things to share with the villagers, right? Come on, let's go to Damei's place and find Zhaocai and the others, and ask them to help out."
The old village chief stuffed the note, the official seal, and the money into his pocket, grabbed Zhang Cheng's arm, and walked out of the courtyard.
Soon, the two arrived at the back of the village.
Previously, Zhang Cheng thought the old village chief was talking about
"Big sister"
It was some old auntie, but now... In the distance, all the old and young people of Zhangjia Village are gathered there, with benches, small tables, and kettles readily available.
The villagers gathered together, chatting and laughing, like they were having a tea party.
A few dozen meters ahead of them, the lame mountain lord was shaking his head and teasing a pheasant.
"Uncle, who is the younger sister you just mentioned?"
Zhang Cheng asked.
"My elder sister is none other than the Mother of the Mountain King!"
"Damn it!" Zhang Cheng almost cursed out loud.
"Er Gouzi is back!"
"Er Gouzi, come over here quickly and see Big Sister catch pheasants."
"Brother Dog, don't be afraid, Big Sister won't hurt anyone in our village."
When the villagers in the distance saw Zhang Cheng and the old village chief approaching, they excitedly stood up and introduced them to Zhang Cheng.
"Big sister".
Zhang Cheng was completely numb.
He looked into the distance and saw a tiger slapping a pheasant with its thick, broad paws... What was even stranger was that the tiger seemed not to hear the commotion, and didn't even turn its head, continuing to play with the pheasant.
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