"So, do you plan to stay in the village in the future?"
After Cheng Xiaoran said his plan, the Cheng family was silent.
Cheng's mother was crying silently, and Cheng's father took several waterpipes before speaking.
Cheng Xiaoran always had a faint smile on his face: "This is what I plan to do now, Dad, don't worry, even if I stay in the village, I can live out like this, and what's bad in our village? Water is a feng shui treasure place for raising people."
Father Cheng glanced at him and stood up slowly.
Cheng Xiaoran hurriedly helped him.
Father Cheng said to Mother Cheng: "Go cook, your father and mother. Talk about the conversation."
In the Cheng family, Father Cheng is the absolute head of the family.
Even if Mrs. Cheng wants to ask about Cheng Xiaoran's illness, she hurriedly got up after hearing these words: "There's a chicken stewed on the stove. Stir-fry a dish and you can eat it. Don't go far."
Cheng Xiaoran helped Cheng's father go out and walked slowly to the foot of the mountain.
Cheng's father suddenly asked: "Tell me honestly whether the headache is your excuse. Do you have other reasons for having to suspend school?"
Cheng Xiaoran was startled.
He knew that Father Cheng was not easy to fool. Whether it was what he felt after he came back or the memory of the original owner, this was an old man who had gone through trouble.
Different from the ignorance and dullness of people who have been confined in the mountains for a lifetime, he has a sharp eye, speaks and does things without rush, and is a person who has experienced things.
However, to his even more shock, Father Cheng followed and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Er, tell me honestly, did you...have it in your stomach?"
Although he planned to take this matter to Father Cheng.
Frankly, but being said so directly, obviously things were not as simple as he thought.
Cheng Xiaoran slowly calmed down and nodded: "Dad, you knew I had such a physique?"
"Sure enough!" Father Cheng's gaze fell on his stomach, his hands trembled, and his eyes appeared wet, a little frightened, and some surprises.
"This day is still here, or here... ...I didn't expect it for many years..."
Cheng Xiaoran hurriedly held his hand.
"Dad, don't get too excited." Cheng's father held his hand back.
"Tell me first, whose child is this? Does that person know about this? Who else did you tell?"
Cheng Xiaoran was silent for a moment.
"I don't know who the other party is. Everything is just an accident. I found out that and I didn't tell anyone about it, for fear of being discovered by my classmates. I'll be back soon."
Father Cheng nodded again and again: "You did it right, you did it right. If this matter is not handled well, it will lead to killing."
He looked at Cheng Xiaoran's face and gritted his teeth as if doing What decision was made, "You come with me."
Father Cheng walked southward eagerly on crutches. Cheng Xiaoran hurriedly supported one of his arms. His heart was full of confusion, but he didn't rush to ask.
The road to the south leads to entering a mountain col, Father Cheng pointed at the mountain far away: "That's Dazhou Mountain. Your grandfather Jiu lives on it, do you remember him?"
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Rebirth to the Countryside [ Danmei MTL]
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