Chapter 11 Little White Ball, Bai's Heart Sutra (1)
Bai Ye followed the sound and saw a familiar old man's face, "Grandpa village chief?"
"Xiao Ye'er, it's really you! Come on, go with Grandpa." Ji Fu, the village chief of Prajna Village, after hearing Bai Ye's cry, was finally able to determine that this dirty looking baby was the one who was there. Looking for the white night.
Without waiting for Bai Ye's response, Ji Fu's old and rough palms tightly grasped hers in an instant, and dragged her back to the center of the village quickly.
"Our village knows what happened to your grandfather. We also know what that bastard Qing Xuantian did. Don't go home now, but stay at Grandpa Ji's house first." While explaining to Bai Ye.
"Grandpa Village Chief..." Bai Ye was not used to asking people for help, and her business was very special, so she wanted to reject Ji Fu's kindness.
But Ji Fu interrupted her and continued, "Don't worry, Xiao Ye'er, everything will be fine. We will take care of your grandfather's funeral."
When the words fell, Ji Fu pulled Bai Ye around again.
"Bang!" Bai Ye, who was caught off guard, slammed into an unfamiliar warm embrace, and then she felt that she was being hugged tightly.
"Xiao Ye'er—" A familiar voice of an elderly woman came out from the head of Bai Ye with pity at the same time.
"Okay, old lady, don't fuss, take Xiao Ye'er home, I have to go to Lao Bai's house." Ji Fu urged his old daughter-in-law Yao Cuihua.
"Yes, come to Xiao Ye'er, go home with Grandma Yao first." Yao Cuihua picked up Bai Ye as if she was holding a child while she was talking.
Bai Ye: "..." To be honest, she was not used to being treated like this.
But when Yao Cuihua walked, she kept stroking her back and coaxing her, "Don't be afraid, Xiao Ye, everything is over, with your Grandpa Ji and everyone here, everything will be fine."
If Bai Ye wanted to refuse, he finally swallowed it. Forget it, anyway, she still has a lot of things to figure out, so it's not bad to go to the village chief's house first.
In Bai Ye's memory, Prajna Village has always been very friendly to her and Bai Zhan. In particular, the village chief Ji Fu's family has always been very kind to her.
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Ji's family arrived soon, and after taking a bath, Bai Ye lay down on a large kang by himself. Yao Cuihua knew that she was tired, so after giving her some food, she didn't "toss" her any more.
"Come out, or how can I get in again?" Bai Ye said as if to himself after eating a few buns.
"Bah." A small fluffy thing appeared on Bai Ye's neck.
"Xiao Ye'er, I want to eat too!" As soon as the little thing came out, he stared at the big round eyes and looked at the buns on the table beside him.
white night:"……"
"Xiao Ye'er..." Seeing that Bai Ye didn't move, Xiao Mao Tuan called out again, but it wouldn't pick it up.
"You can't leave my body?" Bai Ye asked with a keen analysis.
"Yeah, I can't leave Xiao Ye'er, or I'll die, woo woo..." Xiao Mao Tuan said pitifully, and almost looked at Bai Ye with tears in his eyes.
Bai Ye twitched the corners of his mouth and reached out to get a bun for him.
"Xiao Ye'er is the best!" Xiao Mao Tuan grabbed the bun, and immediately slid, climbed onto Bai Ye's head, and ate the bun.
Bai Ye: "..." She suspected that she had to wash her hair later, but she didn't catch the little hairball.
She just asked calmly but sharply, "Tell me, how did my grandfather die, did the Qing family do it?"