Judging from the words and expressions of the little girl Li Qiu, she really didn't know Zhang Yu, so she was very puzzled, how could Zhang Yu know her name? Moreover, Zhang Yu didn't see any artificiality in her expressions.

This made Zhang Yu wonder. Although this kind of thing that he could not remember was normal based on Qian Jingye and his previous statement, it was normal, and it was like this every time. But the problem was that Cheng Bo’s two grandsons around him still knew what was going on, and why didn’t Li Qiu know about it?

Cheng Bo’s eldest grandson couldn’t help but frown. He looked at Zhang Yu and said apologetically: “Mr. Zhang… I’m really embarrassed… that… maybe the little girl has a poor memory and forgot you… That’s what, let’s not stand at the entrance of the village, go to my house to rest first…”

"Okay." Zhang Yu nodded.

Cheng Bo’s eldest grandson then looked at the three little girls Li Qiu and said, “Don’t stop jumping on rubber bands here, hurry up and go home and tell the house, and Zhang Yu and the others brought their clothes and pigs.”

"Okay." "Okay." "Okay." Although Li Qiu's three little girls didn't seem to know what was going on, it was the first time they saw so many pigs, so they immediately ran to the village.

Cheng Bo’s eldest grandson immediately invited Zhang Yu in. They were driving so many pigs, and it was absolutely magnificent.

As soon as I entered the village, people around me heard the sound and looked through the windows. Seeing so many people coming, as well as Cheng’s two grandsons, driving so many pigs over, all of them ran out of their homes.

"Cheng Yifei, where did so many pigs come from?" "Yes, Cheng Yifei, where did you get so many pigs?" "What's going on? Did your family suddenly get rich?" "So many pigs...what is this..."...

The villagers who came out of their home looked curious, asking each other.

Cheng Bo’s eldest grandson called Cheng Yifei. When everyone asked this, he couldn’t help but shout, “What’s going on with you? These pigs are all given to our village by Mr. Zhang. You guys don’t know!”

"Give it to our village?" "What Mr. Zhang?" "I really don't know!" "What's going on?"... When everyone saw Cheng Yifei say this, they said it all in one word.

They all seemed inexplicable and seemed to have no idea about poverty alleviation.

The reactions of these people made Cheng Yifei feel confused. Cheng Yifei frowned and said, "What kind of memory do you have? Mr. Zhang and his friends came here the day before yesterday and met the people in the village. Seeing that our village is particularly poor, he decided to give us some pigs, poultry and winter clothes... My brother and I went out of the village at that time and went to the county to purchase... You are so good, and we forgot the great benefactor of our village so quickly!"

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and then many people began to scratch their heads, as if they didn't remember this incident at all.

Some people said, "Yifei, I really don't remember this." "Did someone come to the village the day before yesterday..." "It seems that no one comes..." "I don't remember either, someone came into the village the day before yesterday..." "What's going on, I can't remember..."...

Zhang Yu and his party also saw the villagers' behavior. The disciples kept wondering what this happened. If you say you don't remember, it's actually normal, because you don't remember it every time. Now Cheng's two grandsons remember, but others don't remember it, which is a bit abnormal.

Zhang Yu swept everyone's faces and observed his expressions. He could see that these people were not at all artificial. Zhang Yu couldn't help but mutter in his heart, "If you look at it this way, it seems that there is not a problem with the people here, but the problem with the village... Only when you leave the village will it be normal..."

As soon as he thought of this, another thought came to his mind, "Every time I came, there were three little girls jumping rubber bands at the entrance of the village. This was not a coincidence... They never remembered that outsiders had come... It is very likely that... their daily memory stayed on the previous day, so they did the same thing the previous day... and then, repeat it like this..."

"But... why is this happening... Could it be that the formation here will even be confused by the people in the village... Or, only when outsiders come... What's going on..." Although Zhang Yu had some guesses, he still couldn't figure it out and was not sure of his guess.

He turned to look at Cheng Yifei next to him. Cheng Yifei heard that no one remembered Zhang Yu coming to help the poor, and he was already a little overwhelmed. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he found Zhang Yu looking at him. After all, Zhang Yu came to help their village, and he belonged to their benefactor. The villagers didn't even remember the benefactor. That's what, what would Mr. Zhang think?

During the meal the day before yesterday, Zhang Yu told him specifically that he would help the village in the future. Now that the villagers have forgotten, will they give them a feeling of ungratefulness?

Cheng Yifei is a real person. He said embarrassedly: "Mr. Zhang... this... this... how can they forget this...?"

"Maybe it's because I'm working too hard every day..." Zhang Yu deliberately found a step for Cheng Yifei.

"Maybe... there is such a possibility..." Cheng Yifei saw Zhang Yu say this, so he could only say this, otherwise how could he explain to his benefactor.

The village is so big and so lively that the villagers can hear the noise soon.

Especially Cheng Bo’s home, which was relatively close to the entrance of the village. When he heard something was wrong outside, Cheng Bo took his two sons to see what was going on.

When he arrived at the village head, Uncle Cheng and his son saw Cheng Yifei and his brothers. As soon as he saw his grandson, Uncle Cheng said directly: "Where have you two been there in the past two days? You don't say hello to your family... and... there are so many pigs, what's going on..."

When Brother Cheng Yifei saw the villagers say this, he was already very imposing. Now that his grandfather comes over, he ends up saying this, almost making them die of embarrassment.

Cheng Yifei gritted his teeth and said, "Grandpa, why did you forget? The day before yesterday, Mr. Zhang and his friends went to the village to help the poor, saying that they wanted to buy pigs for us and clothes for winter. You asked Erfei and I to help. Now, we have bought all the pigs and clothes for winter, but now you say that our brothers didn't say hello... Where did you start with this..."

"Poverty alleviation... I asked you two to leave..." Cheng Bo scratched his head, full of inexplicable information, as if there was no such thing in his memory. He turned his head and looked at his two sons and whispered: "Why don't I remember this? Do you two remember it?"

"I don't know..." said Cheng Bo's eldest son.
Chapter completed!