Chapter 1380
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No one really thought that Ye Chien was wrong. Just like what Sun Dongqing said just now, if he had a son or a daughter at home, he would have already taken a weapon and smashed the door.
At noon, the sun was scorching hot, so hot that the cicadas on the trees were like withered leaves. They would occasionally chirp for a while before they stopped. Sun Dongqing, who was sitting by the wall of her yard, panted heavily. She did not even know when Ye Jian had left after escaping death. She was panting heavily.
After being exposed to the sun for at least ten minutes, Sun Dongqing, whose face was still pale, finally stood up with trembling legs. Before she could stand up straight, she fell back down and sat on the spot where she had spilled the yellow soup. She didn't care about being angry anymore, she just wanted to hurry back to her house and lock the door.
Scared, she was scared, really scared!
Ye Chien wanted to kill her, he really would have killed her just now!
If it wasn't for Chen Dongfeng stopping him, she wouldn't have been able to get up and lie on the ground now!
Sun Dongqing, who was so scared that tears came out of her eyes, finally crawled back to her house. She really didn't have the strength to stand up. Even if it was just a few steps, her knees were so weak that she couldn't exert any strength.
At that time, Ye Chien was already sitting at the village head's house, eating a sumptuous lunch while chatting. He didn't mention anything about Uncle Gen, only saying that she didn't return to the village because the school arranged for her to be in military training.
After lunch, he chatted and laughed with the two elders in the village as he walked back to his house.
After passing through the peach forest, he saw that the villagers were all sitting outside his house. … Uncle Chen was still the most experienced. After lunch, he hurried back. Otherwise, he would have locked the villagers outside his house.
Although the sun was in the afternoon, Ye Chien's house was indeed cool. The elders sat in the living room, while the younger ones leaned against the door or sat directly under the beams outside the house. They held thin fans in their hands and fanned themselves as they talked.
The villagers of Shuikou Village all knew about Uncle Gen's death and that he was buried in the Cemetery of Martyrs. The elderly couldn't help but wipe away their tears and sigh as they talked. They didn't forget to comfort Ye Chien.
The village chief, Zhang Defu, was the most authoritative person in the village. Looking at the only military academy student in town, as the village chief, he was also worried that the departure of his uncle would affect her studies. Furthermore, Uncle Gen had mentioned before that if he was not around, the village would still need to take care of Ye Chien.
After waiting for the elders in the village to finish speaking, he turned to Ye Chien and said earnestly, "When people are born, they will grow old. No one can control it. Old Uncle died of old age. Good people have good karma. Little Ye, you don't have to be too sad. Uncle doesn't want to see you crying all day. "
"The village chief is right. Little Ye, you're a military academy student. You're going to be a soldier. They always say on TV that blood is shed but not shed tears. You can't cry so easily.
They also brought up Ye Chien's admission into the military academy. Uncle Gen passed away peacefully, reminding Ye Chien to take good care of herself when she was alone outside. If she lacked anything, she should give the village a call and other similar concerns.
Ye Chien answered them all politely and respectfully. The villagers who listened to her liked her even more.
Look, look at Little Ye!
She was so much better than Ye Ying. That girl, she was impatient when asked a question. She liked to talk about how her father was and how he was. She even liked to say, "You don't understand …". It was more than a little tiring to talk to her.
There was also Sun Dongqing, who looked down on the villagers but liked to show off in front of them. Now, the villagers of Shuikou Village had a very bad impression of Ye Ying.
Compared to Ye Chien, there was no comparison!
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