A news came from Huayang Village.

The government approved that road construction in Huayang Village has begun.

The construction team, designers and planners arrived in Huayang Village early in the morning, shocking the village chief. Then they began to circulate all over the mountains and fields to plan the terrain.

Because it is approved, there is no need to obtain the approval of the village. The village chief was still frightened: "Who paid for this money?"

He was a village chief after all, why didn't he hear any news?

The captain of the construction team told him with a smile: "Village Chief, don't worry, there are people in charge of this matter, and you don't need to worry about the people in your village. It is because we have to carry out construction during this period, so that the people in the village should not walk around and destroy our construction site."

The village chief waved his hand quickly: "No, absolutely not!"

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Yingwan was at home. After a few days of busyness, she finally cleaned up the house.

When I came back from the room I stayed in, someone had already helped her clean up, otherwise I would have been a little sad these days.

Because it was in the back village, not many people would notice that black vans would come in from time to time, stacking supplies in piles of boxes in Yingwan's house.

Several people helped her to renovate her yard as soon as possible according to her requirements. When it was someone's turn, they would automatically hide to ensure that people would not notice it.

The pond had been dug, and she squatted beside her and touched her chin, and planned to build a small arch bridge on the pond.

In the distance, there was a busy construction team, and she could see clearly when she stood on the hillside.

Looking at the scene in front of her, she was in a good mood.

If the village chief hadn't come with a woman wearing sunglasses.

Standing outside the gate of the fenced city, the village chief was shouting, "Yingwan, Yingwan, someone is looking for it."

Last time I asked her to go to the office, but this time I just came to her house.

Xu Xiao looked at the dilapidated and old houses in front of him. It was unimaginable that the daughter of the Lin family had lived in such a place for so many years.

She thought of the Lin family residence she had seen by chance.

It was a magnificent villa, which was in sharp contrast to it.

Yingwan got up, opened the fence door, walked straight outside, stood on a small path covered with grass, and looked at the woman behind the village chief: "Do you have something to ask me for?"

Xu Xiao walked up and smiled kindly at Ying Wan: "Ms. Ying, I wonder if I can talk to you about your sister?"

Yingwan: "I said, I won't go back."

Xu Xiao: "Of course, okay, we won't force you to go back. After all, that's your own parents. Whether you recognize it or not is your own business. We have another thing to ask you."

Xu Xiao said as he looked at the village chief. The village chief immediately understood, waved his hand, and walked to the side to smoke.

These people always have some whispers to say.

The fresh mountain wind blew, and Xu Xiao subconsciously looked to the side. Looking down from the large courtyard of Yingwan's house, there were green waves far below the steps, which were rolling at this time, forming a magnificent scene.

If you don’t pursue different things, perhaps living here will indeed have a pleasant scenery.
Chapter completed!