Standing among them was a little girl, about six or seven years old, with two pigtails, holding a bean on one side, and wearing red floral clothes. She was also clean and tidy, with a simple blush. She thought she had a good life and had a pair of beautiful clothes. Her big eyes blinked as she looked at Ji Qingyao.
Next to the three children, there was a little girl of similar age. She looked at her with a hint of admiration. The others were all boys. It seemed that the village chief's family had a strong yang and a weak yin.
The rest of the people looked at Ji Qingyao with eyes that were not only full of admiration but also a little fiery. Ji Qingyao felt as if she was being watched by people at the zoo, especially because everyone looked at her with such fiery eyes that she couldn't say anything to lighten the atmosphere. Open your mouth.
Ji Qingyao touched the tip of her nose uncomfortably.
Pei Ningyuan looked behind him and said, "Go and do what you have to do. Don't crowd around here."
The people behind him looked at Pei Ningyuan, then at Ji Qingyao, and left reluctantly. Dad (grandpa) looked scary when he was angry, but they were curious about how the gentle and gentle girl in front of them killed such a big head. Tiger's.
Although they heard it from their mother at dinner, they became even more curious after seeing the real person. Everyone has the tendency to gossip.
Pei Ningyuan motioned Ji Qingyao to sit down on a stool in the courtyard. There was an osmanthus tree in the courtyard of the village chief's house. It was not yet in blooming season, but you could see dots of buds on it.
Ji Qingyao took off the backpack and sat down where Pei Ningyuan's head was.
After sitting down, Pei Ningyuan didn't waste any time. He first handed Ji Qingyao's household registration document to her and then said: "This is your household registration document. Please keep it carefully. I originally planned to send it to you tomorrow morning."
Ji Qingyao took the household register and opened it and took a look at it. It was her exclusive household registration book in this world. It had the red seal of the Yamen on it. Ji Qingyao took a look and put the things into her sleeve pocket. In fact, she put them in the space. inside.
After hearing Pei Ningyuan say that he was going to give her the household registration tomorrow, he remembered that he had not made it clear to the village chief that she did not live in the Pei family. Fortunately, she came here, otherwise this document would have been left in the Li family's home. In her hand, it would not be easy for her to get it back.
"Uncle, thank you so much. It's just that I don't live in the Pei family. I temporarily live in a cave halfway up the mountain." Ji Qingyao didn't feel that there was anything shameful about living in a cave, and there was no hesitation in telling her where she was temporarily staying. out.
"What, girl, where do you live?" Jiang heard Ji Qingyao say after putting away her things.
Ji Qingyao gave her a lot of things, including four packs of snacks. She knew that these snacks were not cheap, and there were two boxes of tea, which cost at least several taels of silver.
Their family would buy some of these things during the holidays to satisfy their children's cravings. Her family's life seemed to be good, but there were so many people who couldn't bear to open their mouths to eat, so they gave some pastries to the children. Who knows, but the food came out a little slower. I heard this sentence.
Pei Ningyuan glanced at his old wife. His wife was kind-hearted and good at running the house, but she was a little out-of-touch. Even though she was nearly fifty, she still liked to make noises like her juniors.
Ji Qingyao wanted to laugh a little, but held it back out of politeness.
The village chief's wife has a very similar personality to the woman who opened the door to her just now, and she really agreed with her words.
Jiang found a seat and sat down. She also knew that her problem was not good, but she still couldn't control herself after meeting the person she fell in love with after so many years.
Pei Ningyuan coughed lightly to cover up his discomfort: "Qingyao girl, if you didn't come back with Lin Yun, why would you go to live in a cave?"
Pei Ningyuan asked her doubts, and Mrs. Jiang also pricked up her ears to listen.
Although she had only been in contact with Ji Qingyao for a short time, she felt that Ji Qingyao's temperament was very suitable for her. She knew who Li Xiulian was after living in the same village for so many years. He was a standard person with a smile but a hidden knife, commonly known as Smiling tiger.
She originally thought in her heart that if Mr. Li really did something too much to make Ji Yatou unable to stay in her house, she would definitely go to Mr. Li to break up her relationship and seek justice for Ji Yatou.
Ji Qingyao didn't hide it, so she told what happened at Pei Linyun's house yesterday, as well as the conversation between mother and son.
After hearing this, Pei Ningyuan didn't know what to say. He had little contact with Pei Linyun's two children. He only heard his youngest son tell him that the child was very shady. Although they were from the same village, they were both from the same village. They went to the same private school, but they didn't have much contact with each other.
Jiang had a jealous temper, and when she heard what Ji Qingyao said, she immediately expressed her disgrace to Li Xiulian and her two grandsons.
