Raising buns with space

Chapter 3 Uncle Village Chief
Sucking her nose, Xiao Xiao limped towards that paradise...

"Bao... Baozi Village?" Staring dumbfoundedly at the three big characters carved on the two-meter-high blue rock, Xiao Xiaojiong took a look at the two little buns in her arms. Could it be that this is a kind of " Butterfly' effect?But when he saw the moss on the blue rock, Xiao Xiaodan calmly withdrew his emotions, without squinting, and strode forward.

"Little brother... where is this going?"

When she came to the gate of this village called Baozi Village, Xiao Xiao was caught in a dilemma. It was obviously evening, and every household in the village was going home to eat and eat. She didn’t know if she would rush in now. Get kicked out, someone is in emotional entanglement!
"Ah!" Hearing an angry voice suddenly, Xiao Xiao was startled and looked up. This is a middle-aged uncle. Of course, this is not the most important thing. The key is that this uncle looks very similar... ...It came out of an ancient costume TV series, ahem, well, Xiao Xiao admitted that she should have traveled to a certain dynasty thousands of years later, but she didn't know the time and place.

At the village head of Baozi Village, a middle-aged uncle is carrying a handful of farm tools and is about to rush home. However, Xiao Xiao is such a conspicuous task that no one can see unless he is blind. As the village chief, the middle-aged uncle must For the sake of the villagers, etc., I came over to investigate, and asked a question, seeing that the child was unclear, so I spoke again in a good temper.

"This is the spore village. Dare I ask you, little brother, where did this come from and where is it going?"

Um, 'from where, where to go? Xiao Xiao broke out in sweat, wondering if she was going to reply, "The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east, and went to the west to worship Buddha and seek scriptures..."

What else is a little brother? Xiao Xiao finally realized that the uncle's language was not quite right. She was not like a brother. She lowered her head and scanned herself for a moment. Xiao Xiao came to the conclusion that she is wearing a ponytail now. Here is The ancient "brothers" all have this hairstyle, and she is now wearing long trousers and a long coat, and her face is dirty. No wonder people misidentified her gender. I just wanted to refute it, but I changed my mind. After all, the times are different, and she still has two children with her. In order to avoid trouble with the gender——she admits it!

"Ahem, big, uncle, I, I am..." With a flash of thought, Xiao Xiao hurriedly changed a pitiful expression and looked at the uncle. She was penniless and new here, so she had to find a place first. Xiao Xiao felt that he was very destined to live in this Baozi Village.

The middle-aged uncle had noticed the child in Xiao Xiao's arms a long time ago, and seeing her in a state of distress and unspeakable concealment, he glanced at the jungle behind her, pondered for a moment, and said hesitantly, "Are you from the mountains?"

"In the mountains? Uh, cough, yes, uncle, I came down from the mountains." With an idea in his mind, Xiao Xiao calmed down, showed his 12 feelings, secretly pinched his thigh, tears came out first , followed by snot.

"Uncle, I escaped from the outer city. On the way, I met robbers and my whole family died. I was the only one left with my two children and escaped into the mountains. I escaped today after wandering around the mountains for a few days." Xiao Xiao Telling my bitter history with snot and tears, although the story is made up, but the truth is the same, the "hometown" is indeed a disaster of forestation, people all over the world are dead, and there are only three of them left, thinking about it, She stopped pinching her thighs, and Xiao Xiao began to feel sad.

Originally, the middle-aged uncle still didn't believe it, but when he saw Xiao Xiao crying, he almost broke his heart. There is a saying that men don't cry when they cry, but they don't get to the point where they are sad. For the two children, the pity was out of control.

"A few days ago, I heard that several cities and towns were flooded this year and many people left their hometowns. You have always been one of the victims." The middle-aged uncle frowned and shook his head as if sighing, looking at Xiao Xiao with a gentler look.

"Who said it wasn't, it didn't just come out from the disaster, just, just..." Xiao Xiao's voice was choked up, and the middle-aged uncle knew what it meant even without saying the second half.

"Child, you can't come back from death, you still have two young ones to take care of." The uncle patted Xiao Xiao's thin shoulders, frowned, thought for a while, and then said to Xiao Xiao: "This is Spore Village, and I'm the village chief, Chen Xiao. Seven, you can just call me Uncle Qi, it’s getting late, you take the child and Uncle Qi to my house, we’ll talk about what’s going on tomorrow.” We can’t let this poor baby stay out in the open.

Xiao Xiao couldn't wait for this. Today, the whole day, first the end came, then Miracle took the buns to play cross-country, and then went to the jungle off-road. It was really exhausting physically and mentally, and he didn't refuse to follow the village uncle directly behind him .

"Uncle Seven, my name is Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao will be fine."

"What? Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao?"

"Uh, it's Xiao Xiao, isn't it... You can call it whatever you like!" Holding the bun firmly, Xiao Xiao decided not to argue with others about the name.

"En, Xiao Xiao." This is the seventh uncle with Mimi's eyes.

"..." This is the silent Xiao Xiao.

At the house of Uncle Qi, the village chief, Xiao Xiao took the clothes that Uncle Wan handed her to the bathing shed in the yard and took a pleasant bath. , wrapped her own poached eggs in cloth strips, and tied them up with cloth belts even after wiping her hair half dry, and then walked out of the bath shed. There were three thatched huts in Uncle Qi’s house, and Xiao Xiao quickly walked to one of the huts in the middle. Great room with dining room and living room.

"Seventh Uncle, Seventh Aunt, I've finished washing!" On the way back, I heard Seventh Uncle talk about the situation in his family. Seventh Uncle and Seventh Aunt only had one son working in the town. Picking up from the town, but Uncle Seven and Aunt Seven have stayed in the village all their lives, and they didn't agree when they got used to it. Only Uncle Seven's son is the most promising in the village, and Uncle Seven is the most famous in the village, so the position of village chief is naturally his duty.

"Ah? Uh, oh, hurry up and get hungry, let's eat first." Uncle Qi was stunned when he saw Xiao Xiao who had tidied up before returning to his senses, and hurriedly called Xiao Xiao to sit down and eat.

Although Xiao Xiao grew up in an orphanage, under the policies of the motherland, she has lived a carefree life since she was a child. Apart from a little hardship, it is no big deal. In the village, the gap between the black and red children who have followed the adults in the farmland since they were young is not ordinary, so it is no wonder that Uncle Qi was stunned.

(End of this chapter)