My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 559: The lively Xiongjiazhai

Xiong Kehu sat there and observed Yang Guo for a long time. He felt that the more he looked at Yang Guo, the more he felt Yang Guo was extraordinary. Needless to say, the average city people can't reach the economic level of Yang Guo, and under his faint aura, Yang Guo has no reaction.

Be aware that the name Xiong Kehu is the Han Chinese name Xiong Kehu himself gave himself as an adult. The story behind it is really like this name-Xiong Kehu is the one who captured and killed the tiger!

"You kid, how did you think of helping Xiaowu? You know each other before?" Xiong Kehu didn't like politeness, so he asked straightforwardly.

The origin of Yang Guo, Xiong Jiwu is unclear. He and Ye Nvsang have completely confessed, but when faced with the great patriarch Xiong Kehu, Xiong Jiwu still dare not tell him, for fear that Xiong Kehu would use his clan to punish him. This also made Xiong Kehu full of doubts, because such an excellent person as Yang Guo, it is impossible to get on line with Xiong Jiwu no matter what he thinks.

Hearing that Xiong Kehu was a bit like an interrogation question, he was stunned by Yang Guo holding Qiqi, but he didn’t care. He smiled and said, “I didn’t know each other before, but I just met by chance a few days ago. I heard him talk about family affairs. When I heard that Xiaolin was going to give up her hard-working career and leave the money to her mother for treatment, she was very touched and decided to help."

"What's the matter?" Xiong Kehu's eyes widened, his expression was not irritating and imposing, and it virtually increased a lot of pressure on Yang Guo.

However, Yang Guo didn't realize it, but Qiqi was almost choked, and Yang Guo was busy wiping her with the splashed milk foam.

At this time, Xiong Kehu finally realized that his reaction was a bit too intense, and he quickly converged. It was okay to test the Yang Guo, but it would be bad to scare the little Doll.

Although Xiong Kehu was a little deliberate, he really didn’t know about it. Xiong Jiwu, who had just made a pot of tea again, was caught by him: "Little Wu, come over and tell me What is going on?"

"...Your family is difficult, why don't you find me if something goes wrong? The stockade is all a family. Your daughter-in-law is short of money to cure the illness. You Doll is short of money to study. Everyone who has the ability will naturally reach out to help you, but you say no Hey, don’t you treat us as family members?" Xiong Kehu asked angrily, "Especially Xiaolin’s Doll. I watched her read for almost ten years, and finally got into a good school. Lao Tzu was so happy. I’m beating the gongs and drums, how can she not read without reading?"

After listening to the patriarch’s question, Xiong Jiwu said wry smile: “Ada, I didn’t mean to hide it from you. As you know, everyone in the village is not well-off. The money is tens of thousands of dollars. Yes, where would I dare to ask everyone for it?"

"Then you should come to me too!" Xiong Kehu widened his eyes, and said angrily, "I can't give you tens of thousands of dollars. I will still find my comrades outside to get together!"

Xiong Kehu and Xiong Jiwu had a fuss for a long time. Qiqi had already drank breakfast milk and was dragged out by the excited Xiong Xiaofeng to play. Yang Guo saw that Xiong Xiaolin was following, but he hesitated for a while, but there was no stop. With Xiong Xiaolin's sensible big sister to help take care of, Qiqi shouldn't have any trouble.

I talked to Xiong Kehu about the education of the children in the mountains, and Xiong Kehu, who had always been landslide before, finally became worried.

This is a big problem!

Although it is summer vacation and school has not yet started, even if school starts, the school in the stockade still faces the dilemma of no teachers.

Xiong Kehu is actually very anxious, but this can't be solved by anxiousness. Others don’t want to come over to be your teacher. You can’t tie them up the mountain, right? This is not the old age.

Of course, although I have been discussing with Yang Guo very vigorously, Xiong Kehu is also a sensible person. Judging from the situation of Yang Guo, it is basically impossible to stay on the mountain for the children like the previous Meng teacher. Therefore, Xiong Kehu did not make this request, lest both parties become embarrassed because of this request.

At noon, Xiong Kehu went to the school to preside over the distribution of biscuits and candies. These things are not very expensive for Yang Guo, but for the children of Miao Village, they are a big surprise. They scrambled to huddle together, if Xiong Kehu had not laughed and cursed, these children would have squeezed the table over!

"Quickly! Line up. If you are not obedient, you won't have his part later!" When Xiong Kehu talked to the children in the stockade, his poker face became a lot more kind, but even so, The majesty accumulated on weekdays still scares the children to line up obediently.

After receiving the biscuits and sweets, every child said "thank you" or "doushemo" to Yang Guo under the instructions of Xiong Kehu. The children in Miao Village are still very sensible. Even if their eyes cannot be separated from the beautiful sandwich biscuits, their saliva will flow down, and they all obediently thank Yang Guo.

Yang Guo actually doesn't care about this, but Xiong Kehu requires that we must do this, so that the children should be grateful.

"Huh?" Yang Guo seemed to find something in the line of people. He strode over and pulled out a little bit from the group of children.

"Hehe, hehe!" Qiqi screamed and laughed. She twisted her small **** and tried to run, but was caught by her dad reluctantly.

This little guy didn't know when he got in. The light pink dress was particularly conspicuous in the black and blue linen clothes of Miao Village children, but because she was too small, Yang Guo hadn't noticed it before.

The Miao women onlookers covered their mouths and laughed. They talked about Yang Guo, "This child is so beautiful."

"The father is also handsome, but it's a pity for my eldest daughter. I still have a chance a few years earlier!"

"Don't think about it, people are so rich, can you afford it?"

"Why not? Wang Jian is so poor, but May Fu still fell in love? (A poignant love legend of the Miao people, similar to Romeo and Juliet) In the face of love, what is there to be high?"

They don't shy away from Yang Guo because they are chatting in Hmong~IndoMTL.com~Yang Guo can't understand it at all, of course, even if Yang Guo can understand it, he won't care.

"Go on, go on." Yang Guo waved to Xiong Kehu. Because the little guy Qiqi has interrupted sending out cookies and candies for a while, and the little guy Qiqi still doesn't support it, she chuckles with joy, and wants to break free of her father and run out!

There was a noon, and in the end only Xiong Kehu stayed to clean up the mess. Biscuit candies are just a small gift. What Xiong Kehu values ​​most is the books brought by Yang Guo. Most of them are encyclopedic knowledge suitable for children. For children on the mountain, this is an enlightenment reading. Not willing to be sloppy!

Yang Guo later received warm invitations from many Miao women, and they all wanted to invite Yang Guo to eat at home, but Xiong Jiwu had already prepared lunch early, so Yang Guo declined all of them.

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