Seeing the old lady's appearance, Niu Dali frowned slightly and said, "Auntie, what's wrong? Did something bad happened to my grandfather and his family?"

"You will only know if you go and take a look!" The old lady looked at Da Ya and Er Ya, shook her head, and looked at a child: "Mu Tou, take a walk and go to Lao Xia's house."

The child named Mutou is about the same age as Erya. He is thin and dark-skinned, but he is very energetic. He can tell at a glance that he is an active child.

"Sit up!"

Niu Dali asked the child to sit on.

The dark little face of the wood looked a little restrained, and Erya urged: "Come up quickly and take us to my uncle's house."

"I'm afraid of getting your car dirty."

Wood looked down at his feet covered with yellow mud. Younger children in the village rarely wear shoes, and some straw sandals were made of straw, mugwort, and decayed straw.

Xishi Village is not a very wealthy village. Xinghua Village is close to Daluo Mountain. Villagers without fields can still rely on hunting up the mountain, collecting herbs and cutting materials to make a living.

But Xishi Village is impossible. Moreover, Xishi Village has a relatively poor land and there is little fertile land that can grow grain. Most young and middle-aged people in Xishi Village will go to the town to do some rough work to help supplement their family income.

"fine!"

Niu Dali smiled honestly, got off the ox cart, picked up the wood, and placed it on his seat.

The children around him were envious.

Mutou was also very proud when he was watched by many friends.

"Walk!"

Niu Dali shouted, and Dahuang immediately moved his steps and started walking.

The ox cart was moving slowly, but it was not fast, and many children were following behind it.

"Uncle, who are you from Xiatian?" Mutou said curiously.

It’s hard to say Niu Dali. He doesn’t know which generation Xia Tian belongs to the Xia family, as Mutou said. He may be his cousin or his nephew.

But before he could speak, Erya said first: "My grandma's name is Xia Qingcao."

Mutou thought for a while, and suddenly had an idea: "I heard from Xia Tian that he had an aunt he had never met before, and it seemed that she was called Xia Qingcao."

So, Xia Tian was his uncle's grandson and his cousin.

"Auntie?" Erya pouted her mouth and thought for a while, and she got into the cart and said, "Mom, grandma is Xia Tian's aunt, so what should I call him?"

Li Xianglan smiled and said, "It was your cousin who came here. You are older than you. You want to call your cousin and younger than you."

Da Ya covered her mouth and smiled, "I told you not to read more books in normal times."

What a nice sound.

Mu Tou turned around curiously, but unfortunately the inside of the ox cart was blocked by the curtain.

After a while, Mutu pointed to the front and said, "Turn around there and just go straight."

The ox cart turned the bend in front and saw many villagers surrounding them from afar. Suddenly, a little girl cried in his ears: "Dad, don't pull me away, I will be obedient!"

"Eternal life, don't sell girls, please!" a woman cried and begged.

"Get away, stinky girl, I'm going to your house. I didn't sue the official and it's good for you. Let me die soon." The man kicked the woman down and said.

"You beast, let go, that's your biological daughter!" An elderly voice shouted loudly.

"I won't sell her. Can you help me pay off my debt? I have been raising it for so many years, and it's time to contribute." The man snorted coldly.

"That's Xia Tian's great-grandfather." Mu Tou stood up and pointed to the distance.

Niu Dali looked at him and saw a white-haired old man standing in front of a middle-aged man, "You can't sell your big girl, let's talk about this when Dongchun comes back!"

When the man mentioned Xia Dongchun, fear flashed in his eyes and immediately cursed: "Old guy, get out of here!"

As he said that, he was about to kick the old man.

Niu Dali's face changed and he suddenly shouted, "Stop it!"

The sound rolled like thunder, and directly shocked the man who was about to kick his grandfather and trembled all over and sat on the ground.

At the same time, Niu Dali swung the whip and the ox cart quickly headed towards Lao Xia's house.

"Which bastard is calling out!" the man cursed.

Niu Dali asked Li Xianglan, Daya and Erya to stay in the ox cart, jumped, and rushed towards the man immediately at a very fast speed.

"So amazing!" Mu Tou said with wide eyes.

"Of course, my father has even beaten a tiger to death!" Erya said with a smug face.

"How is it possible? You lied to me, how could a big man-eating insect be beaten to death!" Mutou said disbelief.

"Why am I lying to you? I don't have any candy to eat!" Erya raised her little head slightly and said.

"It seems to be the same!" Mutou said.

At the same time, Niu Dali rushed into the crowd, his tall and burly body seemed to be standing in front of the man like a mountain. Without saying anything, he picked up the man up like a chicken.

This scene made many villagers stunned.

The two little girls who were pulled by the man before ran behind the woman in fear.

Xia Changcheng looked at the tall back. He originally thought that his son had returned, but his son was not as tall and burly as the man in front of him.

"What do you want to do!" the man said in panic.

"I'll beat you to death!"

Niu Dali's honest face was expressionless and punched the man in the face.

"Bang"

The man was suddenly knocked out and fell heavily to the ground, his mouth was covered with blood, afraid that he would even knock out a few teeth.

"Are you okay?"

Niu Dali turned around and looked at the people from Lao Xia's family.

As soon as she saw the familiar face, Xia Dongcao covered her mouth and was full of disbelief. Xia Changcheng also showed a look of shock.

"Sister?!"

"grass?!"

Niu Dali: "..."

It is a good thing for a son to be like his parents, but why does he feel a weird feeling?

However, this call also made him know that the woman who was kicked to the ground by a man was his aunt.

"Grandpa, aunt, I'm not my mother!" Niu Dali grinned, showing a signature and honest smile.

The two were stunned.

Xia Changcheng said in shock: "Are you the child that Qingcao gave birth to back then?"

Niu Dali nodded.

Before they had time to recognize each other, a loud curse came:

"Lin Yongsheng, you can make it easy for me to find it, pay it back quickly!"

Three strong men walked over with fierce evil spirits and swaggeringly, and the villagers around them gave in, fearing that they would offend this conspiracy.

Lin Yongsheng hurriedly got up from the ground, as if he had found a life-saving straw, and hurriedly ran to one of the strong men and said, "Master Zhao, you are so good. I am planning to pay my daughter off. It is this little brat who came out to block me."

As he said that, he pointed his finger at Niu Dali in anger.

Xia Changcheng knew who this was, and who was a group of people who wanted money and life. He hurriedly protected Niu Dali and said, "This man has something to say, it's not about my grandson's business. How much money my son-in-law owes you? I wonder if I can be tolerant for a few days?"
Chapter completed!