I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

The yard of the mayor's house is very spacious.

There is a big peach tree in the middle.

The big peach tree is not very lush, but it has a thick waist, its branches spread out like giant umbrellas, and yellowed leaves are sparsely hung.

After a pretty and lovely little girl in red entered the yard, her footsteps suddenly froze and her eyes were blank.

Looking at the bustling courtyard, he didn't know where to go, as if he was a child who had lost his way.

At this time, the little girl followed closely behind two beautiful women.

The two women stepped forward quickly and stood behind the little girl respectfully.

at the banquet.

Many guests noticed the three masters and servants who came in suddenly.

It's just that compared to the cute little girl in red, more people's eyes are attracted by the two beautiful women behind the little girl.

Because these two women are beautiful and attractive, and they have a different kind of temperament on their bodies, people will be attracted by just looking at them.

but.

Many guests at the banquet just politely took a second look, and then turned their eyes away.

Although they also wanted to pay more attention in their hearts, the principle told them that it was very impolite to stare at the girl all the time.

Of course, the daughter-in-law next to them didn't allow them to watch too much.

But there are still some unprincipled people.

"Although she is a little worse than my wife, she is also a rare beauty in the world!"

Song Laizi touched his chin and couldn't help sighing.

The bodyguards on the side nodded in agreement.

They can be regarded as people who have traveled far and wide, and have met many people, but they have never seen such a good-looking person.

No, except the mayor's wife.

"Hey, Old Song, don't you think that little girl looks like Lin girl?"

Suddenly, the burly old man next to Song Laizi let out a soft "Huh" and pushed Song Laizi violently.

"Which Ling girl?"

Song Laizi looked confused.

Actually don't blame him.

There are quite a few girls in the small town who are called Chenglin girls. The characters may be different, but the pronunciation is the same.

"Don't just look at those two girls, look at the girl in front of them!"

Zhou Dali raised his brows, not in a good mood.

Song Laizi was still a little unresponsive.

But he subconsciously looked at the little girl in red, his eyes widened immediately.

"Teng" stood up suddenly, rubbing his eyes in disbelief.

"No, no, Lin girl has been away for so many years, I'm afraid she is a big girl now!"

Song Laizi shook his head violently.

In fact, Song Laizi was not the only one who was shocked.

Many people at the banquet also showed shock when they noticed the appearance of the little girl in red.

After all, as the folks in Gaga Village, many people still vaguely remember the cute little girl riding a little white donkey.

That cute little girl is none other than that.

It was Bu Lin from the mayor's house.

But they were not sure that the little girl in front of them was Bu Lin.

The reason is also very simple.

When Bu Lin left that year, the mayor was not married, and now the mayor has four children.

……

at the same time.

Huo Qilin stared blankly at the banquet.

There are unfamiliar faces at the banquet, but there are also many familiar faces

These faces are a little different than when she left, but she can still recognize these people at a glance.

Uncle Li, Uncle Da Niu, Uncle Lao Gen, Xiao Hei, many, many people.

"Miss!"

Suddenly, a charming and soft voice came from behind.

Huo Qilin came back to his senses, turned his head slowly, and looked at Qingqiu Yao and Chang Xueying.

This is what she told me before she came.

Don't call her Mr. outside.

Because from Huo Qilin's point of view, in front of her brother, she can't be called Mr. at all.

So, she asked them to call her Miss.

"Little girl, why didn't your mother come with you!"

But at this moment, a hearty and slightly obscene voice came.

When Huo Qilin heard the voice, he knew who the owner of the voice was without looking.

but.

She was not happy at all.

Although this person knew her well before.

as predicted.

Looking up, he saw Song Laizi smiling enthusiastically and walking over with several burly men.

But when he was approaching, he was immediately stopped by Qingqiu Yao and Chang Xueying, as if strangers should not enter.

"Sister Yao, Sister Ying, don't stop me, they are acquaintances!"

Huo Qilin shook his little head and said crisply.

"Did you hear that, you two little girls? We are acquaintances, no, in terms of seniority, your little master's mother will call me uncle, so I am your little master's grandfather!"

Being stopped, Song Laizi was not angry at all, but pointed at Huo Qilin with his finger, quite proudly.

Qingqiu Yao and Chang Xueying frowned slightly.

Generally, those who can call them little girls are either those who have higher cultivation than them, or are seniors in the world of cultivating immortals.

But this person in front of me...

Ok.

In addition to the strong blood, it is a proper mortal.

Song Laizi didn't know what Qingqiu Yao and the two girls were thinking, but looked at Huo Qilin, and said with a strange old man coaxing the children:

"However, little girl, how do you know me? Did your mother mention me, Grandpa?"

Fire Qilin was even more unhappy.

When she was in the village, she never called Song Laizi Uncle, but Song Laizi directly, let alone Grandpa now.

"I..."

Huo Qilin was upset, and when he was about to explain that he was Bu Lin, the voice of the old beggar came from behind.

"When flowers bloom and fall, life is easy to grow old. In the secular world, no one will remain the same!"

Huo Qilin suddenly fell silent.

She understood what the old beggar meant.

The more than ten years since she left the village was just a short retreat for the long-lived monks or monster races.

But for ordinary people, more than ten years is enough to change many things.

"Master, when did you come back!?"

At this time, Song Laizi noticed the old beggar who walked in with the old village head, and suddenly said with surprise on his face.

"just came back!"

The old beggar grinned.

Although Song Laizi failed to become his disciple, for Song Laizi, from the bottom of his heart, he has the love of elders for younger generations.

"Just come back, just come back!"

Song Laizi also smiled foolishly.

And this time.

At the banquet, many folks gathered around one after another. Some asked the old beggar, while others asked about Huo Qilin.

But the problem is the same as that of the old village chief and Song Laizi, why didn't your mother come together, how is your mother recently, etc.

Huo Qilin was puzzled.

Before coming here, she thought that the folks would be very happy when they saw her.

But the situation in front of her was different from what she had imagined.

"Mr. Hong, are you back?"

Suddenly, a pleasant voice came.

Huo Qilin raised his small head to look.

I saw two girls walking over slowly.

The appearance of one of the girls, Huo Qilin faintly felt a sense of familiarity.

"Xiao Man, you came just in time, go and tell your father that his niece is here!" Song Laizi hurriedly urged.

Xiaoman was slightly taken aback.

His father and niece?