After becoming a villain, I stay away from the crazy male and female protagonists

Faced with such a feudal and conservative ancient village, Jiang Hao knew that he still had a tough battle to fight.

It was almost evening when we arrived at Hexi Village.

"You guys wait here for me, I'll go in by myself!"

"Uncle!"

The men wanted to follow.

"It's okay! Don't you know how powerful I am? Everyone in the village combined is not as powerful as me!"

Jiang Hao looked relaxed.

"Then uncle, if you have anything, please call us!"

"Ok!"

Jiang Hao turned around and walked onto a muddy path.

The reason we stopped here is that large vehicles cannot drive into the road here.

Not only are the roads narrow, but they are also dirt roads.

If you were born in the 80s or earlier, you would definitely be familiar with this kind of road in the village.

The dirt road is okay to walk on on weekdays, at most it is bumpy and uneven.

Once it rains, not only is the muddy ground soft and sticky, but the sunken areas are also filled with mud and water.

It had just rained two days ago, and if you weren't careful you'd step into puddles on the path.

Before getting off the car, Jiang Hao specially changed into a set of clothes and shoes from Pinduoduo to appear more down-to-earth.

However, with his figure and temperament, even if he was wearing a sack, people would just think he was walking on the runway.

Sure enough, as I walked along, I was subjected to X-ray scans by a group of old men and women.

There was an old lady looking at Jiang Hao, and she almost fell down while walking, and was blamed by her husband beside her.

"What are you doing? You're so old and you can't even walk steadily?"

Finally, an old lady couldn't hide her gossipy heart and came up.

"Young man, you look unfamiliar to me! What are you doing in our village?"

Jiang Hao pointed at his backpack with a smile: "Hello, Auntie! I'm Peng Zhiyun's friend! I came to his house to play!"

"Peng Zhiyun?" The old lady looked puzzled. "How could he have friends outside?"

"Oh! We met once when he was selling vegetables! Auntie, I'm not going to say anymore. I was in a hurry to go to his house for dinner! Let's go!"

Seeing that Jiang Hao was familiar with the place and didn't seem like it was his first time here, the old lady gave up.

Few outsiders come to their village, mainly because the villagers are xenophobic.

So when they see someone like Jiang Hao, they will be wary.

In fact, Jiang Hao had already asked someone to scout out the situation, and the drone had already taken a clear picture of the terrain for him.

Peng Zhiyun knew exactly where he lived and where to go.

The small village is built against the mountain, and many houses are on the cliffs. Peng Zhiyun's house is one of them.

In the early years, everyone suspected that Peng Zhiyun was not born to Peng at all. After all, how could a person like Peng give birth to such a handsome son?

Even though Peng Zhiyun is now over 50 years old, he is still handsome and handsome.

After Peng's daughter Peng Shanhua was born, everyone became even more convinced of the rumor that Peng Zhiyun was not Peng's biological son.

Especially if other families have sons, they would be eager to find a daughter-in-law.

But Peng Zhiyun is over fifty years old and still single.

No matter how you look at it, it seems abnormal.

At this time, Peng Zhiyun had just finished working on the crops in the fields and was rushing home with a hoe on his back.

It was already late and he hadn't had time to cook yet.

As soon as I entered the door, a shoe sole flew out.

"Where the hell have you been? You didn't come back to cook so late. Did you want to starve us to death?"

The woman could tell from the sound that a sarcastic face appeared at the door.

Following behind him was a short and fat girl with the whites of her eyes covering three-quarters of her eyes. She looked lazy and spoiled.

"Mom, I'm busy working in the fields. There's a lot of soil to turn over, so..."

"What do you mean by 'a lot'? How can someone finish it in a day? I think you've been lazy. Have you been reading and lost track of time again?"

"no!"

Peng Zhiyun pursed his lips and did not argue much because he knew it was useless.

In fact, it was quite impressive that he could plow so many acres of land by himself in one day.

In other families, several members of the family work together, but in their family, Peng Zhiyun is the only one who provides all the labor.

Not only did he have to do all the heavy work at home, he couldn't even have a hot meal when he got home, and he also had to take care of the lazy Peng mother and daughter.

"Still being stubborn! How infuriating! You have a sullen face all day long, as if we owe you anything!" Mrs. Peng cursed, spit flying everywhere. "What are you still standing there for? Are you waiting to starve us to death so you can inherit the family fortune?"

"Mom, I'm going to cook!"

After Peng Zhiyun finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the shabby kitchen without saying another word.

When Jiang Hao arrived, Peng Zhiyun was cooking in the kitchen.

He looked at the face in front of him, which looked 90% like his father-in-law, and felt extremely excited.

Although he had seen the photos sent to him by his subordinates, the feeling of seeing them face to face was definitely different.

No wonder this vicious woman hid people in the mountains for so many years!

If the Qin family saw this, they would understand everything!

This face is the best explanation!

Peng Zhiyun, who was staring at the fire in a daze, felt a figure covering his head. When he looked up, he saw a strange man staring at his face with excitement.

"Um... who are you?"

He seldom interacted with villagers, but he was very sure that Jiang Hao was definitely not from this village.

There wouldn't be anyone with such a noble temperament in their village.

The first reaction in Peng Zhiyun’s mind was that a golden phoenix suddenly broke into the mountain cave.

Although the clothes Jiang Hao wore were very ordinary, he felt that way.

"Hello!" Jiang Hao grinned, and thinking that the man in front of him was his wife's real uncle, his smile became more sincere. "My name is Jiang Hao, nice to meet you!"

Peng Zhiyun looked at the slender white hand stretched out in front of him, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should shake it or not.

"My...my hands are dirty..."

"It's okay! I can wash my dirty hands!"

As he spoke, he reached out and held Peng Zhiyun's big hand, which was covered with calluses but very strong.

My heart was beating fast.

He finally found his wife's uncle!

"Excuse me, you came to my house, what's going on? Did you get lost while traveling?"

"Yeah, that's right! I came here to play, and then I couldn't find the way out! Look, it's so late now, can I stay at your house all night?"

"This……"

Peng Zhiyun hesitated a little. After all, he knew that if he took in the young man in front of him, he would definitely be scolded by the Peng family.

"If you're not even cooking, who are you chatting with in the kitchen? You're just slacking off all day!"

Peng Shanhua walked in with a confused look in his eyes, as if he had caught something wrong with him and was going to complain to the Peng family.

The moment he saw Jiang Hao, his smug face curled up into a corner.

"Sorry, I didn't know there were guests here!" Peng Shanhua's loud voice made the sound of a clamp, but it could only kill flies.

"Hello, my name is Jiang Hao, and I'm your brother's friend! I just heard your brother talking about you, saying that you are beautiful, generous, kind and lovely!"