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281 Too Much Like Too Much Like

When I walked to the paddy fields, I saw a village from afar.

Parking the ox cart on the path next to the paddy fields, Niu Dali pointed to the village in the distance and said to the old man who was planting rice seedlings in the field: "Uncle, is the village in front Xishi Village?"

The old man glanced at the direction Niu Dali pointed and responded, "That's right, it's Xishi Village."

"Thank you uncle!" Niu Dali thanked.

"Thank you, where did you come from? Are you here to see your relatives?" The old man said with a smile on his face full of vicissitudes.

"Yes, we came from Xinghua Village!" Niu Dali said with a silly smile.

"Xinghua Village is quite far away!" the old man thought for a while.

"It's quite far. I don't know that I've spent some time on my way, so I won't bother you, uncle."

After Niu Dali thanked him vigorously, he drove Dahuang toward Xishi Village.

"I don't know which young man is from?" The old man looked at the ox cart away, "But why did the young man look so familiar?"

"Xinghua Village! Xinghua Village! It seems that few girls in our village marry into Xinghua Village."

After silently chanting a few times, the old man couldn't help but be stunned, "By the way, the daughter of the old Xia family, but the daughter of the old Xia family didn't go there very early? No, the person who just went there was a young man. Could it be the son of the daughter of the old Xia family? Not to mention that it resembled too much, it was simply printed on the same mold."

"Uncle Ye, what are you muttering about?" At this time, a strong man carrying a hoe smiled.

"Did you see the ox cart that just passed by?" the old man asked back.

"I saw you, let alone the grand enough, I don't know which one it belongs to?" The strong man carrying a hoe said enviously.

"I know!" The old man smiled mysteriously.

"Whose family belongs?" said the strong man.

"Old Xia's!" the old man smiled.

"It's impossible. People who can ride in that ox cart will know at a glance that they are either rich or noble. How can Lao Xia's family have such relatives?" The strong man said disbelief.

What is the situation in Lao Xia’s village? How could these people from the village not know? His eldest daughter married to Xinghua Village and went there for more than 20 years, and now she has not been in contact for many years.

Not to mention the little daughter of the Lao Xia family, the family she married was quite wealthy before, but after hearing that they were defeated, the little daughter of the Lao Xia family brought her two daughters to come over during the holidays. Not to mention how shabby the clothes were, I was afraid that the Lao Xia family would have to make up for it secretly.

"Don't believe it, that person is the grandson of Lao Xia's family." The old man smiled.

"Grandmaster? Uncle Ye, don't fool me. Lao Xia's family has no grandchildren. There are two granddaughters." The strong man shook his head and said, "If Dong Caozhen from Lao Xia's family gave birth to a grandson, the happiest one should be the Lao Xia family."

When the old man heard this, he sighed.

Every family has a difficult sutra, but the old Xia family is like this. There are many disasters and difficulties, and disasters do not happen alone. The eldest daughter Xia Qingcao went to Xinghua Village after a few years. The youngest son Xia Dongqiu went to the army for more than 20 years but did not return, and no one had hope.

I thought my little daughter Xia Dongcao married a good friend, but who knew that the son-in-law was a spendthrift.

Xia Dongcao lost all his family after just two years of marrying Xia Dongcao. In addition, Xia Dongcao has been married for many years and has not been able to leave anything, so she was not happy with her in-laws.

I finally got pregnant and thought I had made it through, but who would have thought it would be a girl?

He also gave birth to two girls in a row.

I heard that the in-laws of the Lao Xia family were still boyish and that Xia Dongcao and her two daughters had even harder later.

He had also seen Xia Dongcao and her two daughters, and they dressed worse than those of poor families like them.

"Don't believe it! The man in the ox cart is still the grandson of the Lao Xia family, but not his little daughter, but his big daughter!" said the strong man slowly.

"Xia Qingcao's son? You didn't lie to me, were you?"

The strong man was still stunned. After all, he knew Xia Qingcao from a village. Xia Qingcao was the best kid in the village, and everyone was afraid of her.

Don’t believe it, Xia Qingcao was once a hero he admired.

However, when Xia Qingcao got married, he was just a seven or eight-year-old child.

"Can I still lie to you? Not to mention that Qingcao's son is exactly the same as hers." The old man sighed.

The strong man quickly quickly made up Niu Dali's appearance in his mind.

But Xia Qingcao looked like a man and put on a man's clothes. Not to mention that even if he had never seen him, the person he had made up for was exactly the same as Niu Dali.

"Then I have to go back to the village and take a look!"

As he said that, the strong man threw his hoe and ran into the village.

"Where are you going? What happened in the village?" the old man was stunned and shouted.

"Of course I'm going to Lao Xia's house." The strong man ran away without looking back.

"Is there something happened to Lao Xia's family?" The old man was curious when the strong man said it. He lowered his head and quickly worked on the work in the field, and then went to Lao Xia's house to take a look.

At this moment, the ox cart stopped at the entrance of the village, immediately attracting the attention of many villagers. Even many children from Xishi Village surrounded him, his eyes full of surprise.

Niu Dali smiled, why did he feel like he was regarded as an animal?

"Dad, is the uncle here?"

Erya lifted the curtain of the car, poked her little head out, and looked around curiously.

Since I came here to visit my relatives today, it is not easy to wear it like this in Xinghua Village, so the two girls dressed up specially, wearing new clothes and two small braids, which looked very beautiful and cute.

Seeing that there were so many children, Erya smiled and came out of the ox cart. Daya was also very curious. It was the first time she had come so far.

When the children around him saw two little fairies, they suddenly felt a little disgusted and restrained, and pinched their old clothes that were washed with white hair and worn out with their little hands.

"Hello, my name is Erya, I'm here to see my uncle!" Erya's voice was sweet and greeted the children around her.

Niu Dali smiled. Erya wouldn't dare to do this before, but since the separation, Erya has become more cheerful and lively, and has become much more courageous. No matter who she is, she looks like she smiles and is pleasing to everyone.

"Child, who are you looking for?" an old lady smiled with her hands in her arms.

"Hello, grandma!" Da Ya said politely.

"Grandma, we are going to my uncle's house." Erya also shouted.

The old lady smiled more kindly on her wrinkled face. After all, no one doesn't like cute and polite children.

But when the old lady looked at Niu Dali, she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Are you green grass?"

Niu Dali: "..."

No need to ask, this old lady must have recognized him as a mother.

The old lady shook her head and said, "No, you are not Qingcao. Qingcao has been there for more than 20 years. Could it be Qingcao's son?"

Niu Dali smiled honestly and said, "Yes, auntie, I'm here to visit my grandparents and the others, but I just don't know how to go?"

"Hey you guys!"
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