Chapter 8: A little favor
A piece of news came from Huayang Village.
With the approval of the government, Huayang Village started to build roads.
The construction team, designers and planners came to Huayang Village early in the morning, shocking the village chief. Then they started to circle around the mountains and plan the terrain.
Because it was approved, there was no need for the village to agree. The village chief was still trembling with fear: "Who paid for this?"
He was a village chief after all, how come he didn't hear any news?
The leader of the construction team smiled and told him: "Village chief, don't worry, someone is responsible for this matter, and you don't need to worry about it. We just need to carry out construction during this period. Let the people in the village not walk around and destroy our construction site."
The village chief waved his hand quickly: "No, absolutely not!"
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Ying Wan was at home. She was busy for a few days and finally cleaned up the house.
When she came back from the room she lived in, someone had helped her clean it up, otherwise it would be a bit sad these days.
Because it was in the back village, not many people would notice it. From time to time, black vans would come in and pile up boxes of supplies in Ying Wan's house.
There were also a few people who helped her to transform her yard as soon as possible according to her requirements. When it was someone's turn, they would automatically hide to ensure that no one would notice them.
The pond had been dug, and she squatted beside it, stroking her chin, and planned to build a small arch bridge over the pond.
In the distance were the busy construction team, and she could see clearly from the hillside.
Looking at the scene in front of her, she was in a good mood.
If the village chief had not brought a woman wearing sunglasses.
Standing outside the gate surrounded by the fence, the village chief was shouting, "Ying Wan, Ying Wan, someone is looking for you."
Last time, he asked her to go to the office, and this time he just came to her house.
Xu Xiao looked at the dilapidated and old houses in front of her. It was hard to imagine that the daughter of the Lin family had lived in such a place for so many years.
She thought of the Lin family residence that she had seen by chance.
It was a magnificent villa, which formed a sharp contrast with this place.
Ying Wan got up, opened the fence, walked straight outside, stood on the grassy path, and looked at the woman behind the village chief: "Do you have something to talk to me about?"
Xu Xiao walked up and smiled at Ying Wan kindly: "Miss Ying, I wonder if I can talk to you about your sister?"
Ying Wan: "I said, I won't go back."
Xu Xiao: "Of course, okay, we won't force you to go back. After all, they are your own parents. Whether you recognize them or not is your own business. We have another thing to ask you."
While talking, Xu Xiao looked at the village chief, who immediately understood, waved his hand, and walked to the side to smoke.
These people always have something to say in private.
The fresh mountain breeze blew, and Xu Xiao subconsciously looked to the side. Looking from the big yard of Ying Wan's house, there was a green sea wave far below the stairs, which was rolling at this time, forming a magnificent scene.
If it weren't for the pursuit of different things, perhaps living here would indeed be a pleasant scenery.
Xu Xiao turned around and looked at the girl standing nonchalantly on the path with a complicated look in his eyes: "After all, you and Lin Mei are blood relatives. Since she is your sister, we only ask you to do us a small favor."