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

"What's the point of spoiling the fun? Birth, aging, sickness and death have been common since ancient times. Grandfather can still talk about it now, but in a few years, you won't even be able to find someone to spoil the fun, you little girl, hum..." Xu Hanzhang took another sip of wine, smacked his lips and muttered, "Da Rui is a great country with tens of millions of people. How many of them can live to be rare in ancient times? Not to mention the common people, just look at the officials in the court. How many of them can live to be rare in ancient times? Hundreds of years ago, there were no more than five people."

Is he a killjoy?

Why don't you even let him tell the truth?

With his granddaughter beside him to calm him down, he luckily didn't say another word. The real disappointment would come on the day he was put into the coffin.

Bai Xiang listened, put his hands to his mouth and asked the young man quietly, "Brother Changqing, is it rare in ancient times? Is it difficult to live to seventy years old?"

Yan Changqing pursed his lips, rubbed the baby's head, and hummed softly.

The kid nodded, his eyes rolled around the road twice, his little body tilted slightly, and several large, rich green balls whizzed towards the old man, awakening the half-drunk old man with a start.

Xu Hanzhang touched the back of his neck, covered his head, and muttered, "Strange, how come I suddenly sobered up while drinking this wine? Did I buy fake wine? Where did you buy it? Old man, go and expose the black business! This is absurd!"

Jia Banxian waved a palm-leaf fan, glanced into the pavilion inconspicuously, and said with a smile, "The wine is not fake. Perhaps it is a reward from the Moon Goddess because you were sincere in worshipping the Moon just now."

The young man in the pavilion answered with a smile, "Sir, you are wholeheartedly serving the people. It is not impossible that the gods in heaven have seen it."

Bai Xiang covered her mouth and giggled. Well, she would be the Moon Goddess tonight.

The little green ball was like a worthless thing in her hand, and it was obvious that everyone had a share.

There was a rain of green balls in the yard that only the little kids could see.

"Grandpa Xu is so awesome. Everyone in the surrounding area knows how awesome he is! Brother Changqing, the longer Grandpa Xu lives, the more people he can help, right? Like he helped Uncle Cao Wu?" When the kid is in a good mood, he likes to kick his little feet and sway around around people he trusts.

Yan Changqing handed her a pink petal-shaped dessert and whispered like a child, lowering his voice, "Does Baixiang know anyone who needs help?"

Oh, Brother Changqing is too smart. She really can’t do things like asking questions.

As soon as she started talking, Brother Changqing knew what she was going to say.

Bai Xiang scratched his head and motioned for the boy to lean over and whisper, "If a child's house and land are robbed by relatives or elders, will Grandpa Xu help them? If a child is bullied and hurts someone with a knife, will he be arrested and thrown into jail?"

Yan Changqing raised his eyebrows unnoticed, a faint smile flashed in his eyes, he stopped whispering, and raised his voice to relay the child's words to the old man who was having a drink over there.

"Hmm?" Old Man Xu put his hands on his hips after rolling up his sleeves as he was put on the table. "According to the laws of Da Rui, occupying other people's houses and lands is a crime of appropriating other people's property. As long as the child is right, Grandpa Xu can help! If a child who was forced to take up arms to protect himself injures others, as long as he did not do so with subjective malice, the local officials will handle the case impartially according to the circumstances and will definitely give him justice!"

Bai Xiang's eyes lit up, and he pursed his lips. A rich green ball flew out from the palm of his right hand, whooshing towards the old man and everyone in the yard.

Grandpa Xu will live to be a hundred years old! A hundred years old!

May everyone live to be a hundred years old!

How can a good person not live a long life!

She knows the answer to this question, let her do it!

Whenever Old Man Xu heard of any injustice, he would find it difficult to ignore it. He immediately lost the mood to drink, and his mind was completely focused on the case of "appropriating other people's property". He was completely unaware of how many life balls he had been fed. The tree of life that was about to run out of fuel suddenly came back to life.

The old man slept very well that night.

Baixiang also slept very well.

On the second day, the village entrance was a bit lively early in the morning.

Those who got up later heard the noise and went to look for it, and saw the wonderful sight on the other side of the stone bridge at the entrance of the village.

There were many people kneeling at the other end of the stone bridge.

There are the siblings Meng Liu and Meng Yuan working in the workshop, a stubborn boy with a bruised face and an unrecognizable face, and an elderly couple supporting each other...

Old man Xu had a good night's sleep. When he woke up, he was full of energy and felt comfortable everywhere. He was in such a good mood that he hummed a little tune when he went out.

Wandering around the village after getting up in the morning is a habit I developed after coming to Yuxi Village.

As he strolled along, the old man gradually felt that something was wrong.

The villagers passing by on the left smiled brightly at him, while the villagers passing by on the right smiled so brightly that it was almost flattering.

Old man Xu slowly put away his smile and frowned. When he unknowingly arrived at the stone bridge at the entrance of the village, he finally understood his puzzlement.

There were five or six groups of people kneeling outside.

They are all waiting for him here.

"Grandpa Xu! You're up! Did you sleep well last night? Are you in good spirits, Grandpa Xu?" Xiao Baixiang's familiar smiling face came into his sight, and he called him Grandpa Xu so sweetly.

"..." Old man Xu was silent, his teeth aching.

Did he drink too much last night and make some extraordinary promises?

The person kneeling over there was obviously suffering from injustice, so of course he was happy to help, but he just didn't quite trust his old body.

There are five or six waves coming every day. As the reputation grows, more and more people come to visit.

Doesn't he have to turn himself into a spinning top?

He is sixty-six years old this year.

Whether it can turn or not is another matter, but Old Man Xu always has a feeling that he seems to have fallen into a pit.

Good guy.

Who dug the hole for him?

"Everyone, get up. Are you here to see me? Tell me what grievances you have. I want to hear the whole story first!" He walked to the bridge head, sat cross-legged on the yellow grass beside the bridge head, and the aura of Old Man Xu changed.

He is no longer the little old man who wandered around the village with his hands behind his back and his legs apart. He is no longer casual or absurd when cursing people. Instead, he is serious and solemn.

Looks extremely reliable.

But it doesn't feel unattainable at all.

The villagers, who were pretending to be busy nearby but actually paying attention to what was happening at the bridgehead, had knowing smiles on their faces.

Baixiang was the most sensible. Before she went out, she prepared Baixiang tea for Grandpa Xu, filling a water bag with it. She also brought out Grandpa's cattail leaf fan and straw hat to provide shade and coolness for Grandpa Xu.

Only after giving all these things to the old man did Bai Xiang feel at ease to go to school.

At the intersection leading to the new village, Jin Duobao, Lin Huaisong, Lin Huaibai and several children from the village were waiting there. When they saw Bai Xiang running over, they immediately waved to her.

"Bai Xiang, is it done?" Jin Duobao asked excitedly.

Bai Xiang patted his chest with his hands, "Don't worry about me doing the job! Grandpa Xu is reliable! Brother Changqing is the most reliable!"

"It's all right if they are reliable. Meng Liu and Meng Yuan have no home to return to. If we hadn't heard about it from people in their village in the cafeteria, even their workstations in the workshop would have been taken away by someone else. Isn't it just bullying them because they don't have parents to support them? I, the young master Jin, will be their backer!"

Bai Xiang gave Jin Duobao a thumbs up seriously.

You can hear a lot of gossip when eating in the workshop canteen. All the people who came here today are workers working in the workshop.

They all carry injustice.

Bai Xiang wanted to help them.

She actually didn't understand her own thoughts yet, she just felt that it was right for her to go down this path.

When she grows up and looks back, she will never regret it, no matter whether she went astray or took a detour.