Chapter 614

Half a day passed.

Ye Xuan also knows the villagers of Xiaoshi village one by one, and ye and sun also have their own work. Although Xiao Zhuoma is young, she is dexterous and helps at the home of third Aunt Wang of the garment shop.

The old man's surname is table, and he is a little old. He usually helps in the blacksmith's shop or carpenter's shop to maintain the daily expenses of his sons and grandchildren. Although life is a little hard, he is happy in peace and quiet.

As the days passed, the villagers of Xiaoshi village became familiar with Ye Xuan. Whenever some villagers were idle, they were also helping Ye Xuan build new houses.

In fact, according to Ye Xuan's cultivation, under his magic power, he built a house, but in an instant, there were several Heavenly Emperor palaces in his Xumi space.

It's just that ye Xuan can't do this, because it's too shocking and will certainly be treated by the villagers as immortals and monsters, which also deviates from ye Xuan's original intention to stay here.

Fortunately, the villagers in Xiaoshi village are very enthusiastic. With the help of many villagers, a simple cottage is built. Although it looks a little broken, it has no problem to shelter from the wind and rain. This also makes Ye Xuan finally settle down in Xiaoshi village and officially become a member of Xiaoshi village.

The afterglow of the sunset falls on the mountain village.

On that day, the burning clouds were continuous, and the fire reflected in Xiaoshi village was bright, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.

The smoke curled from the kitchen, the children who lived and cooked, and played by the stream laughed and returned home. When they passed the village, they greeted Ye Xuan warmly, which also made Ye Xuan nod and smile.

In front of the village, there are continuous haystacks.

Ye Xuan sat on the haystack and looked at the heaven and earth in the distance, just as he did in his childhood. His heart was full of peace and harmony, as if the gratitude and resentment of the outside world had disappeared in his memory.

In Ye Xuan's memory, the most peaceful time of his childhood was lying on the haystack with his brother and sister, watching the sunset every day and enjoying this rare peaceful time.

The vicissitudes of life, time flies, more than 20000 years have passed, the former brothers and sisters are no longer there, and ye Xuan is the only one left in the world. This gap also makes Ye Xuan's thoughts slightly trance.

"Brother ye, go home for dinner."

Suddenly, a child's voice of laughter sounded under the haystack, which also made Ye Xuan come back. I saw little Zhuoma calling him with a smile under the haystack.

"OK, go home for dinner."

Ye Xuan supported the haystack with his arms and jumped down directly. Then he affectionately rubbed Xiao Zhuoma's bun, took her little hand and returned to the village, just as he held Ye linger when he was a child.

It's just that time is getting old, mountains and rivers are destroyed, and former relatives and friends are no longer there. For thousands of years, ye Xuan can't go back to that innocent age.

In the yesun family.

Two green vegetables and three steamed buns. This is the dinner between Ye Xuan and ye Xuan.

Eating without speaking or sleeping without speaking, ye and sun quietly had dinner with Ye Xuan, but Uncle Zhuo seems to have something on his mind today. He occasionally looked at Ye Xuan while eating. Whenever he opened his mouth, he still didn't say his words in the end.

"Uncle Zhuo, it doesn't hurt to say anything."

Although Ye Xuan seems young, he has lived for more than 20000 years. How can he not see that the old man has something to say, which also makes him stop talking.

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, uncle Zhuo smiled awkwardly, but there was nothing to hide.

"Xiaoye, you've been in the village for three months. In these three months, you've helped everyone work from time to time, and you've always filled the family for my grandparents and grandchildren. But you're not young. You see, young men like you in the village have married. I think the daughter of Li Dazhuang's family is good, otherwise you..." Uncle Zhuo was about to stop talking. Although he didn't finish his words, his meaning was also obvious. He was concerned about ye Xuan's life.

"Yes, brother ye, Sister Li is really good. You see, she cooks for you personally every day and sews and mends clothes for brother Ye. It's better for you to marry Sister Li, so Zhuoma has a sister-in-law." Little Zhuoma's ancient spirit and strange way.

Looking at the look of expectation on their faces, ye Xuan was slightly stunned, then shook his head slowly, and a helpless color crossed his eyes.

"Hey!"

Uncle Zhuo sighed. Knowing that ye Xuan didn't agree, he must disagree with the marriage. In fact, he was able to speak today because Li Dazhuang secretly asked him for advice and explored Ye Xuan's style of speaking.

After all, there are some villagers in Xiaoshi village. There are few talented people like Ye Xuan. Li Dazhuang likes Ye Xuan very much and wants to marry his daughter to Ye Xuan.

Of course, Miss Li's family is very good to Ye Xuan. Although she is not a lady of the family, she can also be regarded as a good and virtuous lady. Otherwise, how can she cook and knit clothes for ye Xuan every day? Obviously, she likes Ye Xuan very much.

"Well, let's not mention it for the time being. Tomorrow is the annual Buddha worship day. This is the most important day in our Xiaoshi village. The Buddhist emissary will visit our Xiaoshi village in person and spread the Buddha light for our village. Xiaoye, you have just settled in the village. When you see the Buddhist emissary, you must not neglect it."

The old man passed Ye Xuan's marriage and kept telling Ye Xuan what to pay attention to tomorrow. Dinner didn't continue until ye Xuan nodded.

Buddha worship day!

It is a festival in Xiniu Hezhou. After all, everyone in Xiniu Hezhou is devout and worships Buddha. More than 80% of ordinary people are Buddhist believers. This festival is naturally extremely important. Buddhist envoys will come to every village to preside over this festival.

Dong Dong Dong!

Suddenly, there was a slight knock on the door. I only heard a weak female voice outside the door.

"Is Grandpa Zhuo at home?"

"Hee hee!"

Little Zhuoma laughed and hurried to open the door. Looking back, she made a face at Ye Xuan and said with a smile: "brother ye, Sister Li's family came to see you."

Creak!

The door was pushed open by the little girl, and a girl wearing a patch was standing outside the door.

The girl's complexion is bronze, and her black hair is tied together with a wooden fork. Although she is not a beauty, she gives people a sense of sunshine. Without powder on her face, she has a simple beauty.

"Sister Li, are you looking for brother ye?" Little Zhuoma asked with a smile.

"Where... Where... I... I came to see Grandpa at the table." Li Xiuer's cheeks flushed and secretly glanced at Ye Xuan, with a sense of shyness in her eyes.

"Ha ha."

Uncle Zhuo laughed and said, "Xiuer, come in and talk."

"Grandpa Zhuo, this is the sweet potato my father asked me to bring you. Try it while it's hot."

Li Xiuer said something and came to the table with a bamboo basket in her hand. She put a plate of hot sweet potatoes on the table, and then her hands were cramped. She didn't know where to put them. This also made the table uncle ha ha say with a smile: "your father is so polite."

"Ye... Brother ye... Tomorrow is the day of Buddha worship... I sewed this dress overnight. See if it fits."

As Li Xiuer spoke, she stuffed a brand-new linen shirt into Ye Xuan's hand. Then she didn't dare to look at Ye Xuan. She quickly turned and walked outside, with a blush on her face.

"Grandpa Zhuo, I'll go home first."

Li Xiuer has left, but a slightly shy voice is coming, which also makes uncle table helpless to sigh, and secretly glances at Ye Xuan with a look of hope in his eyes.

"Brother ye, Sister Li has great affection for you, so you can marry her."

Little Zhuoma came to Ye Xuan and kept shaking Ye Xuan's arm. A pair of ancient and strange big eyes were looking forward to looking at Ye Xuan.