Everyone was dumbfounded when Old Lady Nan walked over, trembling.
Wu Nanshuang quickly stepped forward and helped the old man over.
Old Mrs. Nan asked, "What are you doing?"
Nanzhi hesitated for a moment, then said, "Grandma, look."
The group made way for her, and Old Lady Nan saw the things on the ground.
Chicken, duck, fish, eggs, and potatoes are all good things.
They were all packed in baskets.
Wu Nanshuang: "Master hadn't left this morning yet, but when he came back, the doorway was piled high with things."
Most importantly, they have no idea who sent it.
Grandma Nan clapped her hands, suddenly remembering what the women at the cured meat factory had said earlier that day.
"Look at my memory, these were all sent by the big guys."
Nanzhi was puzzled. "Grandma, is there anything I can help you with?"
Giving gifts usually means you need something from someone.
The fact that everyone is sending so many things means something must have happened in the village again.
Suddenly, Wu Nanshuang thought, "Master, could it be that they pity us, that's why?"
She lowered her voice, afraid of touching a sore spot for her master again.
Grandma Nan: "So, it seems that's true."
Everyone in the village knows that growing grain is not easy, and the fact that the entire watermelon field was uprooted is undoubtedly a loss of their lifeline in their eyes.
A warm feeling welled up in my heart.
Although she lost her land, she was still the richest family in the village.
Instead of mocking or being jealous, these people brought so many things, which warmed Nanzhi's heart instantly.
“Take the things inside,” Nan Zhi said.
The guards who followed behind carried the items inside.
After a busy morning, Nanzhi lay exhausted on the bed.
She thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't figure out who could have done such a thing.
We had no choice but to ask Cherry for help.
"Cherry, who did this to the watermelon patch this time?"
Cherry murmured, "Master, you have to catch it yourself. You can't always rely on me."
"One hundred taels."
Cherry's eyes sparkled. "Master, money can't buy everything."
Five hundred taels.
He responded to her without a word.
Nam Gyi believes that there is nothing money cannot buy.
If it can't be done, it means the money wasn't enough.
"One thousand taels."
No matter how much she raised the price, Cherry remained silent.
Nanzhi couldn't help but look at it with more respect. Cherry, who was even more greedy than her, was actually unmoved by money today?
What kind of crazy thing is this guy doing now?
Little did anyone know that at that moment, Cherry, wanting her owner to be independent, was biting her handkerchief, her eyes brimming with tears.
That's a thousand taels!
Nanzhi pondered and pondered, but still couldn't figure it out.
Now we just wait for tomorrow's results.
When Song Hanyan returned home that evening, he saw that Nanzhi looked rather listless. After inquiring around, he learned what had happened that day.
He was filled with resentment as he defended his country and its people.
They also contributed when we were growing watermelons.
Seeing the withered vines all over the ground is like seeing your carefully raised daughter being beaten.
Now that the general is back, he can finally vent his anger for his master.
Song Hanyan frowned, radiating a cold aura.
"check."
"Yes." Wei Guo accepted the order.
Although the two of them are not the general's men now, their master and the general and his wife are one, so they can naturally use the general's help to investigate this matter.
As soon as Song Hanyan stepped through the door, he found himself in a warm body.
Nan buried her head in the other person's chest, carefully inhaling the dry scent emanating from them.
Song Hanyan naturally reached out a hand and gently patted Nanzhi's head.
"Have you been wronged?"
Her voice was gentle, like a pool of clear water slowly flowing into the heart.
Nanzhi gave a wronged "hmm".
The watermelon seedlings have already blossomed, and some have even produced small watermelons the size of a thumb.
Nam Gyi admitted to some recent oversights, but that doesn't mean others can pull up watermelon seedlings.
Song Hanyan: "Do you want me to help you investigate?"
Nanzhi got up from his embrace. "No need. Do you trust me?"
Song Hanyan nodded without hesitation; he had always believed.
Nan Zhi: "Leave it to me, I will definitely find out who that person is."
Then give the person a good lesson.
Nanzhi is plotting how to capture the person.
Meanwhile, Zheng Xinghai drove to the county government office as quickly as possible overnight.
He reported what had happened in the village to Lin Chengyi.
Lin Chengyi was extremely angry.
Everything planted in Nanzhi today is the foundation of a strong and powerful nation.
Now that the foundation of a strong nation has been repeatedly persecuted, Lin Chengyi could no longer sit still.
I worked through the night and wrote an article.
It was a full three pages long, and it brought tears to the eyes of many readers.
They immediately sent someone to deliver the letter.
The next day, Nanzhi didn't even have time to eat; the group got up early and rushed to the fields.
But Jingji was already in the watermelon field.
Nanzhi squatted down to check the condition of the dried watermelon.
Without the leaves and branches, the remaining branches did not wither from lack of water, but gradually healed.
From Nam Gyi's perspective, this situation is undoubtedly developing in a positive direction.
But to everyone else, that meant there was no hope.
Jingji still felt guilty, and seeing Nanzhi only increased his guilt.
The master's seed was hard-won, and because of his mistake, all his efforts were in vain.
He knelt on the ground, looking even more dejected than when he was heartbroken.
Nanzhi couldn't bear to see him like this, so she said, "Jingji, go fetch water, there's still hope."
Everyone's eyes widened upon hearing Nanzhi's words.
"Master, is he really alive?"
Wu Nanshuang couldn't help but ask, since her parents had also farmed when they were alive, and she had learned a lot from them.
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