After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 386 You are the God of Wealth
Feng Yian and Xia Yizhen had lunch at the village chief's house at noon. Xia Yizhen distributed all the gifts she bought to the children in the school.

A brand new stationery set for each person.

Children who go to school in the city can go to a convenience store to pick out their favorite toys after class every day.However, most of the stationery for the children in Haimo Village relies on donations from Duan Xiaowu or other caring people.

Seeing the smiles on each child's face, holding their own stationery boxes and refusing to let go, Xia Yizhen felt warm in her heart.

The village chief stood nearby, the corners of his mouth raised, but his eyes were red.

He turned to look at Feng Yian.

"Teacher Feng, oh no, Mr. Feng, thank you very much for giving us this opportunity in Haimo Village."

Feng Yian chuckled lightly.

"Village Chief, you took great care of Xiaozhen here before. You don't have to be so harsh. You can just call me Teacher Feng or Yi'an."

As he said that, he put his arm around Xia Yizhen's shoulders.

"My wife likes the children in Haimo Village, and she always feels uncomfortable when she sees them suffering. By helping with the construction of Haimo Village, I have relieved my wife's worries."

The village chief was a little surprised when he heard the word "wife" at first, but he soon understood.

He nodded and smiled.

"Then I have to thank Teacher Xia more."

Xia Yizhen said quickly.

"Village Chief, you are serious. I am also a child from a mountain village, so I can sympathize with them."

While a few people were chatting, two middle-aged men suddenly came outside the school gate.

As soon as Su Xiaojun saw the two people, she shouted to her parents and rushed over.

Xia Yizhen and Feng Yian looked over. One of the two middle-aged men was holding two chickens, and the other was holding a basket full of eggs.

"Village Chief, Village Chief, is my child's teacher gone?"

The two ran to the village chief. The village chief smiled and pointed at Xia Yizhen and Feng Yian.

"Isn't that right? This is Teacher Xia and that is Teacher Feng."

The couple turned around to look, and immediately stuffed the things in their hands into their hands.

"Oh, thank you, Teacher Xia, and thank you, Mr. Feng, for allowing us to work at home and take care of our baby's grandma and baby's study."

Su's mother handed a basket of eggs to Sesha Yizhen, while Su's father handed two live chickens with their feet tied to Feng Yian's hand.

"The home-raised chickens are nutritious. Mr. Feng, you must accept them. This is my mother and I's fucking wish."

Feng Yian is a powerful person in the shopping mall, but he has never caught such a live bird with his own hands. He stretched out his two hands to catch it, and it didn't matter if he didn't catch it. His face was rare and at a loss.

"Hey, Su Laowu, I've never caught a live chicken in this city, so don't scare people."

The village chief rushed over to relieve the siege, and Feng Yian relaxed a little.

Xia Yizhen looked at Feng Yian's unusually dull look, and wanted to see his reaction. Unexpectedly, he saw the chicken feet but couldn't do it, so she could only smile helplessly.

She handed the basket of eggs in her hand to Feng Yian.

"Take it."

"Ok?"

Feng Yian took the eggs and saw Xia Yizhen smiling as she put the chicken in Su's father's hand, grabbing a chicken's foot with one hand, without any fear on her face.

"Xiaozhen, be careful..."

As soon as Feng Yian spoke, he saw Xia Yizhen directly carrying the two chickens and placing them in a cardboard box aside.

Xia Yizhen patted the dust on her hands and looked at Su's father and Su's mother with a smile.

"I know that if we don't accept your wishes, you will feel uncomfortable, so I will accept it."

She looked at Su Xiaojun.

"I am Xiaojun's teacher, but more often than not, we are also friends, so I regard it as a gift from my friend's parents."

"Yes, yes, it will be great if you are willing to accept it. When my baby came home, she said how nice Teacher Xia and Teacher Feng were to her, and even sent her home on a rainy day. We just thought that you took such good care of my baby. , we also want to express our feelings.”

Father Su’s eyes were crooked when he smiled, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were already very obvious, and his hands were covered with rough calluses, but his smile was very clear.

Feng Yian gently placed a basket of eggs on the ground and looked at Xia Yizhen intently.

Xia Yizhen smiled gently at Su's father.

"You don't need to thank me, as long as Xiaojun is happy, you won't have to separate from each other in the future." Xia Yizhen said, and when she looked up, she saw the parents rushing over from behind, each of them holding something in their hands. .

Seeing that there were more people, Xia Yizhen turned around and said to the village chief.

"Village chief, everyone is so enthusiastic. We have already felt your feelings and asked them not to send any more things."

The village chief smiled heartily.

"Then I can't make the decision. This is what the children want to thank you and Mr. Feng. They won't listen to me."

Xia Yizhen couldn't help laughing.

"You are the village chief, and you built this Haimo Primary School. How come they don't listen to you?"

The two were still arguing, and the parents had already stuffed things into Feng Yian's hands.

When Xia Yizhen turned her head, she was looking at Feng Yian's shocked and helpless face.

He also looked at Xia Yizhen, his eyes asking for help. There was no room left in his hands, and his arms were filled with all kinds of local products.

"Xiaozhen...this..."

The assistants who came with him finally pushed through the crowd and walked in. They took Feng Yian's things and carried them all to the car.

When the villagers saw it, they started throwing things at the car.

Xia Yizhen looked at this magnificent scene and couldn't help laughing.

Feng Yian looked at Xia Yizhen in confusion, his suit was already wrinkled.

If Feng Yian's suit looked like this at a normal business meeting, he would definitely find a place to change it as soon as possible.

But in the eyes of these villagers, they don't care whether Feng Yian's suit is wrinkled or not, nor do they care how expensive his leather shoes are that have been stepped on by chicken paws and duck feet.

They only know that because of these two people, they have brought hope to their whole village to get rich.

They will repay whoever treats them well, and take whatever good things they have at home. In short, they should make the big boss realize their enthusiasm.

Looking at Feng Yian who was dumbfounded, Xia Yizhen laughed softly.

"why are you laughing?"

Xia Yizhen arranged his clothes for him.

"I'm laughing. You seem to be at a loss as well."

Feng Yian laughed helplessly.

"These villagers treat me as the God of Wealth and throw everything at me."

"You are their God of Wealth."

"Do not."

Feng Yian shook his head.

"You are the God of Wealth, I am just wealth."

"Ok?"

"Wealth belongs to the God of Wealth."

Xia Yizhen burst out laughing.

The village chief stood aside, looking like a middle-aged man cracking sugar, no different from a teenage girl cracking CP.

When Xia Yizhen noticed him, he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Teacher Xia, Mr. Feng, let me take you to see the pomegranate tree that was just planted on our mountain."

Feng Yian and Xia Yizhen looked at each other and expressed their willingness to go.

In just a few months, the roads here have changed a lot.

In order to facilitate the passage of agricultural vehicles, the village has used money donated by the charity foundation to build several major roads in the village.

Although it is still only a gravel road, it is much better than the previous mud path.

Feng Yian and Xia Yizhen were walking behind the village chief. They saw someone along the road and introduced them to them. These two were the good people who invested in pomegranates in the mountains.

At first, Xia Yizhen and Feng Yian reminded the village chief not to be so high-profile, but the village chief promised well and started introducing people again as soon as he saw the person.

In the end, the two people only cooperated to greet people and did not refute.

(End of this chapter)