The little Fubao in the deserted village made all the dignitaries in the court go crazy with envy

Jia Banxian half closed his eyes and sipped his hot tea. "Doctors save lives, and wise men help the world."

After sipping the hot tea, he raised his eyes and looked towards the Lin family and Yuxi Village. "But only a good person can heal the heart. A doctor can't do it, and neither can a wise man."

Pointing at the Lin family with his palm-leaf fan, he smiled, "This small courtyard is ordinary and the people living in it are just a drop in the ocean, one of the millions of people. But the fireworks can drive away the coldness in people's hearts.

There is no contradiction between words and deeds. I, Jia Banxian, have been a dissolute person for half my life, and I do things according to my own wishes. "

"Come on, everyone sitting in the pavilion has lived for decades, and the old man is older than you. Why are you pretending to be so profound?

People have helped you to get rid of the coldness in your heart, but you are setting your sights on their little girl. Every time you see the little girl, you act shifty and sneaky. I don't want to say anything to you.

If the Lin family knew about this, the coldness that was driven away from your heart would grow in their hearts. You will see whether Xiao Baixiang will avoid you or not. "

Old man Xu narrowed his eyes and sipped his tea, not caring about his words about life and death.

Jia Banxian's mouth twitched, and he had the urge to slap the old man on the head with the palm-leaf fan in his hand, "Mr. Xu, are you really worthy of your title as a great scholar? How come you, a scholar, speak more like a scoundrel?"

"That's what you don't know."

Old Xu said calmly, "I was born in the market, and my mother is a good talker. She swept the nine streets alone and was invincible.

Before I could even pick up a pen, I had already made so many friends with my mouth that I had no friends left. It's all a family tradition.

It’s a pity that I passed away early, and I didn’t learn a lot of the essence. Otherwise, when I was serving as an official in the court, I could have made those pedantic and stubborn people in the court suffer more.”

"..."

Family origin?

If someone doesn’t know you, they would think you came from some noble family. You have a sharp tongue, but you try to act so pompous. Ugh.

Jia Banxian and Yu Heng picked up their teacups and drank tea at the same time.

It’s not a good day to chat, but tea is the best.

The old man of the Lin family has been paralyzed for nearly four years. Now he is in good health and is about to recover. Not only is the Lin family happy, but the entire Yuxi Village is also immersed in a peaceful and joyful atmosphere.

Baixiang was even more willing to stroll around the village.

Because wherever she bumped into someone, the villagers would tease her in a friendly way, "Bai Xiang, your grandfather is fine, are you so happy?"

Every time Bai Xiang would answer loudly, "Happy! All right!"

Emphasize the word "good".

Jin Duobao liked to run behind the little kids. After a stroll around the village, he would always be out of breath and more tired than a dog.

The happy little baby has the fragrance of herbs on his body, and wherever he goes, he spreads a green vitality that is invisible to ordinary people.

It seeps quietly into people's every breath, cleansing the body of invisible and undiagnosed hidden diseases.

It is already late autumn, but the vegetables in each household's vegetable garden are still growing vigorously and looking temptingly fresh and juicy.

Jin Duobao couldn't stand following the baby around for two days anymore. When he got up in the morning and got dressed, he saw the empty clothes. The fat little boy felt sorry for the weight he had lost and almost burst into tears.

So they blocked the Lin family's door early in the morning, and together with their friends, they pulled and coaxed the little girl, and finally persuaded her to calm down temporarily and go with them to enjoy the joy of digging the sweet potato kiln.

There are sweet potatoes planted in rows in the Lin family's vegetable garden. The sweet potatoes dug out are big and numerous, and you can pull out a whole nest by pulling the sweet potato vines.

"Don't break the clods of earth. Pick them up, big and small. I'll build the kiln."

"Where's the shovel? Dig a hole down there and stuff it with hay!"

"It's hot enough, it's hot enough, put the sweet potatoes in, pick the smaller ones!"

"Slap the pimple - cough cough cough, do you know how to slap it? Cough cough, I'm choking to death! Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"Hahahaha Duobao, you dug up the earthen kiln with your face, your face is covered in dust!"

"I'm talking about me. How good do you think you are? Next time I go out, I'll bring a mirror with me so you can take a good look at how filthy you are!"

The children's laughter could be heard from far away, and the adults passing by all couldn't help but smile.

Only when the elderly have someone to rely on and the young have someone to depend on, and life is stable, can one laugh without worries.

Now in their Yuxi Village, there is hope everywhere, and such days make people particularly energetic.

After the sweet potatoes were cooked, the children immediately used small wooden sticks to dig up the scorched soil and picked out the sweet potatoes with charred skin one by one.

The burnt and sweet aromas intertwined and quickly spread in the air, making people salivate.

Jin Duobao grabbed a sweet potato and sat on the ground, pulling the boy standing next to him to sit down as well. "We are all dirty but you are the only one who is clean. You are not sociable! Come on, sit down. It's so tiring for people to crane their necks to talk to you!"

Bai Xiangwu rolled his eyes, rubbed his two little hands on the ground, turned around and wiped the little boy's face, "Hehehe! It's dirty! Brother Changqing, your clothes are not dirty, but your mouth will be dirty when you eat sweet potatoes later!"

Just trying to make him "fit in".

Yan Changqing smiled, didn't care, lifted up his robe and sat down, following the local customs.

For him, every moment of this time is precious.

"Yan Changqing, don't you feel bored staying indoors all the time?" Jin Duobao munched on the sweet potato. The freshly baked sweet potato flesh was hot, and he kept swishing it around in his mouth, causing his words to become unclear. "Everyone says you're weak, but I don't see where you're weak. You're just a little too thin. Where are you from?"

"I wasn't in good health when I was young. Well, maybe even worse than Grandpa Lin before, but it's getting better now. I don't stay in the house on weekdays. There are too many things to learn. I fell behind for several years. I need to catch up when I have energy. My family is in the central city. I need to inherit the family business in the future and cannot slack off."

He answered every question with a clear and gentle tone.

Yan Changqing also held a sweet potato in his hand. His clean hands became gray, but it did not reduce his innate elegance. Even his slow and leisurely posture of peeling the potato was very beautiful.

Bai Xiang was a little fascinated by what he saw, and imitated his method to peel the sweet potato. His little hands were covered with the soft and glutinous melon flesh with just a swipe, "..."

The smile that Yan Changqing was trying to suppress gradually spread.

He handed the peeled sweet potato to the little kid and took the one that was already horribly damaged from her hand. "Eat it first. Be careful of the heat. Don't be like Duobao who eats in a hurry and gets blisters in his mouth."

"Thank you, Brother Changqing!" After taking the sweet potato, Baixiang was happy again. He moved closer to the young boy, appearing more intimate.

Jin Duobao stopped talking and glared angrily, "Just talk if you want to, why are you bringing me up? Talk about your family business!"

That's why he always dislikes this guy!

bully!

"There's nothing much to say about my family business, and I don't mean to put you down. You're straightforward and sincere to others, which is very likable, and I'm very happy to be your friend." The young boy smiled, not showing any annoyance at all for being yelled at.

Jin Duobao, "..." The resentment that was about to grow in his stomach suddenly disappeared.

Just speak, there's no need to praise others like this.

He was embarrassed.

"So and so hasn't got any family business yet... You have a family business to inherit, and I, I have one too! In the future, I want to do business like my grandfather and my father! I want to help a lot of people!"

In order to save face and not look too easy to please, Jin Duobao stiffened his neck and changed the subject, "What about you guys? Why don't you all tell me what you want to do in the future!"

Lin Huaisong and Lin Huaibai were just busy eating and had no time to talk, so they just watched the whole process.

So a bystander sees more clearly.

Brother Changqing is really capable. He can control people with just a few words.

Look at how Baixiang is so amused that his eyes are wide open, and how Duobao is so amused that his face is full of shyness.

Brother Changqing, these are all real skills!