Mother Zhao covered her face with her hands and squatted on the ground sobbing.

Ye Wudao stepped forward and helped Zhao's mother up: "Godmother, today is a happy day, don't cry."

Mother Zhao lightly beat Ye Wudao with two fists: "You stupid boy, you have never had anything, and you must have suffered a lot and suffered a lot of sins by working hard for the power you are now."

"Why don't you come to us at the most difficult time? Why do you carry it alone? We can't afford to support you."

Ye Wudao smiled and wiped the tears from the corners of Mother Zhao's eyes.

Outsiders, only know whether you fly high or not,

Only parents will care if you are tired or not.

Old Zhao Tou suddenly burst into laughter, and his tears were raging: "Okay, okay, okay!"

"I knew that Sanwa was the talent of the general and the order of the emperor. One day, he will soar into the sky and become the existence that you and I look up to."

"He is definitely not the brick mover you mentioned, little white face!"

"You guys are not qualified to insult him."

Everyone looked guilty.

The old doctor persuaded hard: "Mr. Zhao, your condition is unstable, and you can't be too excited now."

"Come on, let me go back to heal first."

Old Zhaotou insisted: "No, today is the peak of my old Zhaotou's life, so I can't just miss it."

Sister Xiaowen broke into a smile: "Dad, you go to the treatment first. Sanwa can't run again. Once the disease is cured, you can accompany Sanwa to have a good drink."

The manic laughter of the old Zhaotou never stopped: "Okay, Sanwa, I'll go to treat you as your godfather first."

"Let's drink a cup later. You kid, now you have the right to drink with your godfather. Haha, haha..."

The old doctor shook his head with a wry smile, yep, he managed to take medicine to bring his blood pressure down, and it is estimated that it has soared again at this moment.

Ye Wudao smiled at Xiaowen: "Sister Xiaowen, today, you are Tian'er here, and you are the master of these people, including me."

"Let's have revenge today, let's repay our kindness."

The villagers suddenly became nervous.

For a long time, in their hearts, the old Zhaotou family is a useless bully, and no one has bullied his family.

It's as small as throwing garbage at the door, or as big as grabbing the land and the ridge.

With Sanwa's current energy, if they really want to take revenge, they will definitely be unable to bear it.

Everyone looked at Xiaowen with pleading eyes, feeling extremely nervous.

Xiaowen said: "Forget it, it's all from the villagers. It's not worth it to turn around for a little conflict."

The villagers finally let go of their dangling hearts and began to please them.

"Xiaowen, just rush to your heart, it's really unreasonable for your family not to flourish."

"Xiaowen, in the future, the work of watering the land in your house will be handed over to me."

"Yes, in the past, your father's legs and feet were inconvenient, and he couldn't go into the water. It was the villagers who helped your house water the ground."

"We can help you in the past, and we will help you in the future."

Xiaowen smiled and said, "Yes, in the past when my house was watering the land, it was the neighbors who helped me. Thank you."

"However, it may not be necessary in the future."

Just kidding, with Sanwa's current ability, how could they still be allowed to farm the land.

She continued: "By the way, Sanwa, there is only one well in our village, and it is already broken, so there is no way to irrigate the ground."

"Why don't we pay some money and dig a few more wells."

Ye Wudao nodded: "Well, no problem."

"However, now is the time for watering, and it is too late to dig a well."

"Well, I'll just let it rain here."

The crowd could not help but cry.

This three baby is joking with us.

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