Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

Pass on the family line, pass on the family line.

Is it so important to continue the family line?

Ruan Xingchen felt a surge of nameless anger in his heart.

"Don't be anxious, Madam." Huo Yan raised his hand and squeezed hers.

He turned and raised his chin towards Huo Chenglin: "Go, call someone to send two trucks of fruit."

Huo Chenglin's eyes rolled around, and he quickly responded before going out to find a place with a good signal to make a call.

Huo Yan stood in the yard, looking down at his cousin's grandmother calmly, and said in a calm voice, "You can't stop us from fulfilling our filial piety to our ancestors, right?"

"Of course."

My cousin's aunt was a little confused and didn't know why the topic suddenly changed.

But she was also a little afraid of Huo Yan, so she pursed her lips and agreed when she heard the question.

"That's good." Huo Yan raised his thin lips slightly and said calmly, "Then wait a moment."

Although Linjia Village is remote, there are still people willing to run errands for you as long as you pay enough money.

About an hour later, the sound of cars could be heard outside the yard, and two large trucks of fruit were unloaded.

Huo Chenglin had a sweet smile on his face as he stood in front of dozens of baskets of various fruits and said, "Brother, the fruits are here."

Huo Yan was silent for a moment.

Wow, that’s two trucks of fruit.

He originally intended to move two or three boxes, but Huo Chenglin increased the amount by more than ten times, turning it into two large trucks of fruit.

But it’s better this way, it looks more shocking.

"Move these to the ancestors and offer them as sacrifices."

Huo Yan said calmly, "These are our gifts to our ancestors."

The village chief who rushed over after hearing the news had a somewhat stiff expression on his face, and couldn't help but whispered, "Boss Huo, this, this is too much?"

Even if the ancestors wanted to bless the fruit, it can't be so much!

Even if our ancestors turned into ghosts, they would be exhausted to death!

"Not much, it's just our filial piety to our ancestors."

Huo Yan's face remained calm as he said calmly, "It's just that there are so many blessing fruits. If we don't eat them, they will just go bad and be thrown away."

His dark eyes fell on his cousin's grandmother, and he asked softly, "I want to ask, cousin, is it the rule in Linjia Village that they would rather let the blessing fruit rot and be thrown away than give it to girls?"

A joke from my cousin's aunt.

Elderly people of their age have all gone through difficult times and know best what it feels like to be hungry. How could they possibly watch these good fruits go to waste?

However, it was obvious that the two large trucks of fruit could not be eaten up if they were only distributed to the boys, and every household in the village could take a lot back.

If you don't want to waste, you can only break the rules.

Her face looked a little ugly.

"Where's the village chief?" Huo Yan looked at him again and asked calmly, "Do you also think these blessing fruits shouldn't be given to girls? You'd rather the fruits all rot than let a girl eat a single bite?"

His eyes were calm and without much emotion.

The village chief felt inexplicable pressure and sweat was breaking out on his forehead.

Especially since Huo Yan had just discussed with him today that he was willing to donate money to build a road leading to the outside world for Linjia Village...

Everyone wants to develop. If possible, who would be willing to stay in the village and live a miserable life?

For the sake of the future, the rules are not completely unchangeable.

The village chief gritted his teeth and laughed, "How is that possible! Girls are also children of the Lin family and descendants of our ancestors. Of course they can eat the blessing fruit!"

He can become the village chief, so he is certainly not a fool.

Understanding Huo Yan's intention, he simply directed the men in the village, saying, "Why don't you quickly move these fruits into the ancestral hall to offer them to the ancestors? We'll take them out and distribute them to each household later..."

He paused, then emphasized, "Let the girls also eat the blessing fruit and share in the blessings of their ancestors!"

"Village Chief!" My aunt couldn't help but stare wide-eyed, dumbfounded: "This, this is against the rules!"

Once the rules are broken, it will be difficult to follow them in the future.

Since the blessed fruits were distributed to girls for the first time, it would be impossible not to distribute them again in the future.

"Aunt, times have changed!"

The village chief shook his head and sighed, "You old man, please eat the blessing fruit too. May your ancestors bless you with longevity and good health!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and left.

In this village that retains traditional customs, the village chief has great authority. Since he said he would offer sacrifices, the men in the village took action.

After offering the fruits, the blessed fruits are distributed.

Lihua was given a big apple. She held it in both hands and took a big bite, making a crisp "crunch" sound.

Seeing her eyes curved with laughter while she ate, Ruan Xingchen felt that the heaviness in his heart seemed to have dissipated a little, and he couldn't help but smile.

He rubbed the top of her head and asked softly, "How is it? Is the blessing fruit delicious?"

"Yeah!" Lihua nodded vigorously.

He smiled sheepishly and whispered, "Actually, the blessing fruit is similar to an ordinary apple...but for some reason, I just enjoy eating it."

As she spoke, she took another big bite and ate with relish with a smile on her face.

This ignorant little girl would still recall this moment many years later when she grew up, had a better life with her own abilities, and was even admired by many people.

Recalling the inexplicable happiness and excitement she felt when she first ate the blessing fruit, she finally understood that what made her happy was not the deliciousness of the blessing fruit, but the equal treatment and respect she received.

It is the happiness of being a girl and being treated the same as a boy.

Unfortunately, now she is ignorant and only knows that it is a happy thing to be able to eat the blessing fruit with other girls.

The matter of Fuguo was resolved in this way, but the deep-rooted male chauvinism in Linjia Village was not resolved.

Ruan Xingchen took a closer look and found that most of the girls in Linjia Village did not go to school.

"Ma'am, this kind of thing can't be rushed."

Pressing his fingertips between her eyebrows, Huo Yan said in a low voice: "Take your time, it will be fine."

"I can take my time, but how many childhoods can girls like Lihua have?"

Ruan Xingchen smiled bitterly and whispered, "They can't take it slow."

It is never too late to learn, but it is undeniable that the best learning opportunities are when you are young.

What's more, given the situation in Linjia Village, these girls are likely to go out to work in their teens, and when they reach age, they are arranged to get married and have children, and then repeat the lives of the previous generation.

They don't have much time to kill.

"It would be great if they could all go to school." She couldn't help but sigh softly, saying, "At least by studying, they have the possibility of changing their destiny."

"and many more!"

Ruan Xingchen's eyes lit up, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and looked up at Huo Yan.

Noticing her gaze, the tall man lowered his head, his dark eyes looking at her gently and tolerantly.

"Mr. Huo..."

Holding his neck with both hands, Ruan Xingchen softened her tone and leaned softly in his arms, her eyes like water.