How can a person who was once expelled by the villagers be respected so much when he suddenly returns? Could it be because there is a beautiful flower brocade beside him?
While he was thinking about it, he nodded in response: "Well, I'm back, uncle!"
It seemed that the man wanted to chat with him for a while, but seeing that he was a little indifferent, he had no choice but to leave, looking back at him constantly as he walked.
After the man walked away, Zhang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Brother, have you seen that the attitude of the people in the village towards you has completely changed!"
Xiao Mizi smiled and said nothing.
After entering the village, I met some villagers. When those people saw them, they either smiled and came up to say hello, or nodded at them, without any expression of disgust.
Some people who greeted me even said with a smile on their face: "Hey, the great god is back?"
As he spoke, he glanced at Xiao Mizi and Hua Jin beside him, almost ignoring Zhang Xiaoyu, Zhang Xiaohai and Zhang Xiaohan.
Zhang Xiaoyu then sneered and said: "Brother, you are the protagonist now, and the three of us have become dispensable foils!"
Xiao Dizi was surprised at the change in the attitude of the villagers. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "Brother, those people are just grassroots. They will fall in any direction when the wind blows. Why do you care? They were like that when they kicked me out of the village. You have all seen the menacing attitude. Now that I am back, they have written off all their evil deeds just because of a strange dream, and have completely changed their attitude towards me. Do you think it is ridiculous? "
"Well, it's really ridiculous!" Zhang Xiaoyu nodded in response, "If you ask me, they are just being mean for no reason and don't know what to do."
Yi Xing said that the group came to Xiao Dizi's house.
Mrs. Xiao was working as a nun with Xiao Hua at home. When she saw Xiao Lizi coming back, she hurriedly jumped down from the kang, grabbed Xiao Lizi's hand with one hand, and rubbed Xiao Lizi's head with the other hand, tears streaming down her face. He was flowing and said: "Miko, why did you come back so silently?"
Zhang Xiaoyu didn't wait for Xiao Lizi's reply and rushed to say: "Auntie, brother Lizi is not used to living outside and misses home, so we have to accompany him back. Auntie, the three of us accompanied him out, and then brought him back You should be relieved to have brought back all the Xu and all the tail, right?"
"Thank you, Xiaoyu!" Mrs. Xiao wiped away her tears, let go of Xiao Lizi's hand, and looked at Zhang Xiaoyu and the others, "Lizi is young and ignorant, so I rely on you."
"Auntie, I can't write two chapters in one sentence. We are all one family. Don't be so heretic and make us embarrassed." Zhang Xiaoyu said, "Brothers Lizi have great potential and good fortune. We may have to rely on him in the future."
After talking for a while, Zhang Xiaoyu and others went home.
Xiaohua was very interested in the brocade brought back by Xiaomizi, and kept stroking its beautiful feathers. Hua Jin seemed to know that Xiao Hua and Xiao Lizi were the same family. He twisted his neck, stretched out his long beak, and caressed Xiao Hua's body affectionately, and leaned down, as if waiting for Xiao Hua to ride on.
Xiao Hua laughed and rode Hua Jin around outside the door.
Xiao Lizi was talking to Mrs. Xiao in the room.
"Mom, did the people in the village bully you during my absence?" Xiao Dizi asked.
"Hey, it's just some gossip. I don't care much. When has there been no gossip?" said Mrs. Xiao, "We orphans and widowers have all driven you away. If they come to bully you again, it will be terrible." I have completely lost my conscience, it would be strange if I don’t fight with them!”
Xiao Lizi knew that her mother had a tough character, and these words were not just words. Over the years, the burden of the family's life has all fallen on her. Without the strength to support her, she would have been crushed long ago.
Xiao Mizi was not able to understand his mother's suffering before. After this trip, he has matured a lot and has a deeper understanding of his mother's suffering.
"Mom, I went to the city this time. Although I encountered some twists and turns, I also gained something. This is the money I earned. You can keep it and use it, so you don't have to work so hard in the future!"
As he spoke, he took out a cloth bag containing money from the large flower bag and handed it to Mrs. Xiao.
"Your money -" Mrs. Xiao took the cloth bag, opened it, took a look, and said to Xiao Mizi, "This should be the payment given to you by Mr. Da. How can I say you earned it yourself?"
Xiao Mizi took out another cloth bag from the big flower bag and said with a smile: "Mom, this is the money that Mr. gave me. I plan to return it intact."
Before leaving Liancheng, he had divided the money given by Ghost Face Zhang and his son and the remaining expenses he had into two parts. One part was for the Xiao family, and the other part was intended to be returned to Zhang Kuanren.
The portion returned to Zhang Kuanren was actually not intact as he said, but slightly reduced. He knew that Zhang Kuanren had a kind heart but a stubborn personality. If he really returned it intact, Zhang Kuanren would definitely be angry.
Zhang Kuanren couldn't accept giving favors but not receiving them.
Mrs. Xiao looked at the money in the cloth bag with a dazed look on her face, and said: "Mizi, our family is poor, but we have always been poor and have the courage to do so. We have never done any dirty things. You haven't been out for a long time, and How can I earn so much money if I want to study?”
When Xiao Dizi asked, he could only hesitate: "Mom, it's easy to earn money in the city, and I happen to be lucky, so I earned so much. Not only me, Brother Xiaoyu and the others also earned a lot!" "
When he said this, he couldn't help but think of Ren Bai's words about the canopy, and his heart skipped a beat.
Mrs. Xiao looked at him steadily and said: "Well, you said you have good luck, I can't help but believe it. You know, early this morning, a large group of people came outside the door. I was shocked at first, but then I heard them say you were a banished immortal, and they kept calling you a great god, and I was relieved. My son, I also had that dream. If you were really banished, How nice it would be to have a fairy!"
Xiao Yanzi smiled and said: "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely be successful in the future, so you and your sister can enjoy the happiness with me!"
"That's great. Mom is looking forward to that day!"
As Ms. Xiao spoke, tears flashed in her eyes again.
While the two of them were talking, some villagers heard that Xiao Lizi was back, so they came to his house one after another, calling him a great god and asking him to talk about things outside. Some even asked him to talk specifically about what was happening in the world. Newtown teaches Lianxin a lesson.
Mrs. Xiao said: "My fellow villagers, my son is just an ordinary child. How can he be a great god? If you call him this, your life will be shortened. It's better not to call him this!"
Hearing this, those people said stubbornly: "Daniu family, what you said is wrong! Even the gods said that your family Zhang Xuan was an immortal. Could it be that the gods are also the longevity of Zhe Zhangxuan? We can't do things approved by the gods. If you don’t believe it, wouldn’t it be a blasphemy against the gods? If you don’t let us worship Zhang Xuan as our great god, then your life span will be shortened!”
When Mrs. Xiao saw this, she was speechless for a moment and had no choice but to look at Xiao Lizi.
Xiao Laizi smiled and said: "My fellow villagers, if you are willing to call me the Great God, then I have the right to accept it. Anyway, this is just a title and it doesn't mean anything. However, I have spoken first. If anyone wants to accuse me of causing trouble, Then I’ll be rude to him!”
As he spoke, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and there was a bit of coldness in his expression.
When the villagers saw this, their hearts tightened involuntarily.
Xiao Mizi was just a country boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, but the cold aura released by him at this time actually made them feel an inexplicable pressure.
