Chapter 75 The rough young marshal cares for Xiaoxiao, but he refuses to admit it.
Su Zhijie followed Zhan Hengyi to another box.
Zhan Hengyi took out a silver-grey fur coat from his bag and handed it to Su Zhijie, "Go give it to Nan Xiaoxiao, don't mention me."
Su Zhijie was slightly surprised. "Isn't this a gift from your grandfather? Wasn't it a gift from the previous emperor? You wear it every time you come here. Are you giving it to Nan Xiaoxiao this time?"
Zhan Hengyi's grandfather was a prince of the previous dynasty, and their ancestors were legitimate royal relatives!
"Well, Nan Xiaoxiao looks smart on weekdays, but she can be a bit clueless sometimes. She definitely doesn't know how cold it is in the north this season. Give it to her!
After all, she has helped our family a lot, and I'm afraid it would be detrimental to her to let her freeze to death in the north." He said this in a cold and arrogant tone.
Su Zhijie chuckled twice, "Hey, hey, I'll take you there." Zhan Hengyi, ah Zhan Hengyi, you are such a dog!
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Su Zhijie walked about a hundred meters on the train before he found the carriage where Nan Xiaoxiao was. He handed the fur coat to Nan Xiaoxiao, and before Nan Xiaoxiao could react, he ran away in a panic.
Nan Xiaoxiao looked at the fur in her hand, her mind full of confusion.
The journey was peaceful and the train arrived in Harbin at around nine o'clock the next morning.
The Mo Village where Nan䮹䮹 and the others were going was about a hundred kilometers away from Harbin. The train had already reached its northern terminus here, so they had to get off the train and find another bus to go to Mo Village.
They got off the train together and walked along with the hurried flow of people at the train station.
It was snowing in Northeast China in mid-November, and the weather was dry and cold. They all put on the cotton clothes they had prepared in advance.
Nan Xixi looked at the fur in her hand and put it in her pocket without wearing it. How could she go back to her husband if she wore the clothes given by Su Zhijie?
After getting off the car and walking about a hundred meters, she suddenly felt a pair of eyes following her from behind.
I turned my head suddenly and saw a familiar figure in the crowd in the distance, with his cold eyes and straight posture.
Nan Xiaoxiao suspected for a moment that his eyes were blurry. He had gone to the base, so how could he come to the north?
She quickly turned around, patted her chest for three seconds, and then turned back again. The figure in the crowd had disappeared. Nan Xiaoxiao frowned, let out a long sigh, and muttered to herself to comfort herself, "How should I respond? Why would I miss him when I'm working? What's the most important thing for a woman? Of course, it's to work."
He has rejected me time and time again, so I should stop.
Four-legged frogs are hard to find, but two-legged handsome men are everywhere, right?
"Master, what are you talking about? What toad man?" Xiang Mo looked at Nan Xiaoxiao with a strange look. "What kind of spell is this? What does it control?"
"Nothing, let's go."
After Nan Xiaoxiao and the others left the train station, Xiang Mo hurried to look for a car, but after searching for a while he couldn't find one. Just when they were at their wit's end,
A shabby little Austin pulled up in front of Nan Xiaoxiao and the others. The driver looked friendly and said, "Hey guys, do you need a ride? It's very cheap."
It doesn’t matter where you go.”
Lin Yuean said, "Sit down, thank you, little brother."
"No!" The driver spoke with a simple northeastern accent, got out of the car enthusiastically and helped them put the luggage in the trunk.
The driver was funny and humorous, and the one-hour drive passed very quickly.
When the car arrived at the village entrance, the driver said, "I can only take you here. The people in this village are very eccentric. Outside vehicles are not allowed to enter. Be careful when you go in!"
Lin Yuean paid the driver the fare, and after a few people thanked him, the driver left.
But when he left, his eyes were always on Nan Xiaoxiao, as if to express that he wanted to see clearly who Nan Xiaoxiao was.
As they stepped into the village, a chill ran down their spines and spread throughout their bodies.
This northernmost village is already covered with snow at this season. The village is surrounded by connected snow-capped mountains and is located at the foot of the mountain.
The high mountains blocked out all the winter sunlight, and the village was dark even in the morning.
It was strange. Just looking at the surrounding snow-capped mountains, they stretched endlessly like lotus flowers, or like a giant, vivid dragon. The dragon's spine towered high, and the dragon's majesty sank into the long-frozen river at the village entrance. This was a dragon vein at least thousands of years old.
This shows that royal family members have lived on this mountain since ancient times, and there must be royal tombs underground nearby.
But... strangely, why is there such a strong yin energy in such a place with excellent feng shui? The further she walked into the village, the more she felt the village was dead and gloomy.
There is a wide main road in the village, with thatched houses scattered on both sides. Smoke is still coming out of the chimney of one of the houses.
Occasionally you can see a house with high bluestone walls, which should be considered a wealthy family in the village, but there are not many such families.
The villagers seemed to know that outsiders were coming, and some of them came out and stood in the yard, watching Nan Xiaoxiao and the others from afar.
The gaze was so gloomy that it made people feel uneasy.
At this moment, a strong man rushed out from a house next door. He was wearing a tiger-skin vest, a dog-skin hat, and holding a big axe in his hand. His heroic aura was no less than that of Wu Song fighting the tiger back then.
He blocked the way of Lin Yuean and his group, and cursed with a Northeastern accent, "You bunch of corrupt thieves in the city are here to cause trouble again!
You're pretending to be a fool and coming in a wheelchair this time? Get out of here, or don't blame me for not using my axe."
Lin Yuean blocked his wife behind him and said, "My fellow villager, you misunderstood. My wife is the granddaughter of Mrs. Xiong, an old lady from this village. The old lady went there many years ago and we were here too.
This time I came back to visit my relatives because of an urgent matter. If you don't believe me, you can ask Mr. Xiong Kunfeng from the Xiong family to testify.
Xiong Kunfeng is the son of Old Lady Xiong and my wife’s uncle.”
"Dad, what are you doing? Put down the axe." A middle-aged woman wearing an apron came out with a friendly face. She pulled her husband to apologize to them quickly, "I'm so sorry, he misunderstood you."
The woman nudged her husband with her elbow and whispered a few words to him. She walked forward and said, "I remember you. Hey! Children, have you found them?"
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