Sign in to the Zhundi Xiuwei At The Beginning to Suppress The Dark Turmoil

"You're brushing like this, I'd rather actually be a roast goose.

Xiang Tiange said with grief and indignation.

As an outlier among geese.

Xiang Tiange always felt that he was very noble.

Such a noble self, to be put up and brushed with honey, looks like he is about to be roasted.

It made him mentally devastated and tormented.

"I'm tired too.

"Isn't this for life?"

"Besides, it's up to you to figure it out!

The old man Qiufeng muttered.

at this time.

The sound of smashing footsteps sounded behind the 203 people.

Xiang Tiange immediately shut up and pretended to be dead.

The autumn wind old man concentrated on brushing honey.

Immediately afterwards, the voices of men, women and children came from behind.

One person and one goose looked at each other, then turned to look.

On the other side of the river, a group of people stood there, as if all the people from a village had come.

"The goose is still there, they didn't take it?

"It's better not to take it, or we'll lose a lot."

"It's fine if you can survive, and it's not a loss."

The villagers were talking.

at this time.

A child pointed at the old man Qiufeng on the other side of the river and shouted loudly.

"That old man stole the goose! 35

"It's going to be roasted! 35

moment.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the old man Qiufeng and Xiang Tiange.

Xiang Tiange closed his eyes in time and continued to play dead.

The old man Qiufeng rolled his eyes and stood up in a panic.

"I didn't steal.

"It's my own.

"If you don't believe me, check it out.

As soon as this word comes out.

The village chief stopped the villagers who wanted to teach the old man Qiufeng a lesson.

He quickly counted the number of the geese and spoke.

"No less than one. 99

"Don't worry."

"He didn't lie.

An old voice, with the power to soothe people's hearts.

Everyone calmed down.

The few people who were a little impulsive just now looked at the Qiufeng old man with traces of apology in their eyes.

The old man Qiufeng also blames people who can act.

Instantly squeezed out two lines of tears, coupled with his embarrassed appearance, it was really pitiful.

The village chief looked at Qing Zhuang who was beside him.

"Go and help the old man over."

"Ask him what's wrong. 35

The young man responded, and immediately crossed the river to pick up the old man Qiufeng.

The village chief looked at the Qiufeng old man who seemed to be about the same grade as him, and asked.

"Brother, which village are you from?"

"How could one come to us alone? 35

The old man Qiufeng wiped away his tears and choked up.

"Which village?"

"I don't know, it's the village by the river."

"There are houses in the village, and there are people in the houses, men, women and children."5

As soon as this word comes out.

The whole village looked at the eyes of the Qiufeng old man as if they were looking at a fool.

"Why is he talking nonsense?"

"Which village has no river near it?"

“Which village has no house, no old people, no children?”

....353

The children whispered.

The village chief gave them a stern look, and the children immediately shut up.

But a pair of eyes still fell on the Qiufeng old man, full of curiosity and smile.

"Then... why are you crying?"

"Can't remember where you live?"

The village chief opened his mouth again tentatively.

He has already determined that the old man Qiufeng should have lost his mind because of his bad mind.

When the old man Qiufeng heard the words, he grinned and cried.

Crying extremely sad.

"I don't have a home."

"My son and daughter-in-law think I'm old.

"Kicked me out and stuffed me with a goose. 35

"Said let me have a good last meal.