"Grandma, there is no one living there in our village."

Si Zhengping behind him squinted his eyes and looked at the high slope.

After looking carefully for a long time, he vaguely saw a corner of the house. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't remember when there was an extra room there.

"Auntie, I'll go and have a look?" Si Shanhe saw that Si Qing finally spoke, and immediately stood up to say that he would go and see her for her.

"Go, if you meet a stranger, ask about the situation first and don't have conflicts with others." Si Qing casually instructed.

The sweet milky voice came into Si Shanhe's ears, making him happy. He responded quickly and ran towards the hillside.

This hillside is a little distance from Dajia Village, and it is backed by Yangshan. The slope is a bit steep and there are many rocks on it. The villagers will not be far from here even if they are renovated.

No one would notice this small hill at all.

Si Shanhe was panting all the way, and finally climbed up the slope, and saw a thatched hut built on the rocky slope that was originally covered with weeds.

There was also a circle of fences outside the thatched hut, and all the weeds that were tall were cleaned up.

Si Shanhe couldn't help but be surprised. It seemed that there were people living here, but why didn't he ever find many faces born in the village?

Since I came to live in the village, it was naturally the same villager. Si Shanhe went up to the house and greeted him: "Is anyone?"

The hut was quiet and there was no movement.

Si Shanhe pushed open the fence outside, looked forward, and found that there was indeed no one in the thatched house, so he thought the owner had gone downstairs.

I had to go back first, thinking about waiting for tomorrow to come and take a look.

After Si Shanhe returned, he told Si Qing about the situation on the slope. Si Qing tilted his little head and thought for a while, then turned his head to Si Zhengping and said:

"Si Zhengping, please pay more attention to the villagers during these times and see who lives in the hut."

The village gods entered an outsider without knowing it, so Si Qing naturally would not take it lightly.

Dajia Village is her territory, and she will never allow any potential danger to appear on her territory.

"Don't worry, aunt, Zhengping will pay attention carefully if he goes down." Si Zhengping answered repeatedly.

When he got home, Si Qing had just sat down to rest.

Zhao ran over and looked at Si Qing carefully as soon as she entered the room. Seeing that she was dressed neatly and had no scars on her face, she felt relieved.

When she went to Wangjiazhuang before, she wanted to go, but Si Jinbai asked her son to bring her a message and asked her to wait at her aunt's house. They would protect her.

Zhao had no choice but to stay in the Si family to continue to take care of Li Daya.

But I couldn't let go of my heart and kept rushing around in the room.

Before she heard the news of her aunt coming back, she quickly came over to see if her aunt was still safe.

After confirming that my aunt had not suffered any injuries, Zhao was still a little worried, so she was worried that her aunt would be attacked by the verbals of the group of long-tongued women in Wangjiazhuang.

But she didn't know how to ask directly, so she smiled and poured Si Qing a cup of tea and asked around the bush:

"Auntie, is it going to Wangjiazhuang smoothly?"

Qiongqi, who was lying on the side, raised his head, looked at Zhao dissatisfiedly, and whined a few times: "Nonsense, with my uncle Tiger here, how could it be unsuccessful?"

Zhao did not understand Qiongqi's meaning, and did not pay much attention to it.

He was still tactfully inquiring: "Grandma, are those people in Wangjiazhuang fierce? Have you made you angry?"

Qiongqi rolled his eyes wide and whined at Zhao again.

Si Qing glanced at him and immediately lay obediently on the ground and stopped screaming.
Chapter completed!