Nongmenfu girl's daily life

Chapter 1869 Follow me or my son
The village chief looked at the tall man, seeing the calmness in the man's eyes, the village chief lowered his head slowly and bent over.

The villagers fell silent as the village chief bowed his head.

The villagers looked in the direction of the village chief Bai and found that it was a tall man.

There are also wise people among the villagers, who immediately realized it.

An old woman followed the village chief's movements and bent down towards the tall man.

When the old woman's children saw her doing this, they also bent down.

The old lady was an old man in the village, and was invited by the village head. The village head asked if she wanted to join the anti-king sect. The old lady was the one who agreed to join. However, no one could discuss who to join, so the matter was delayed. .

The children in the old woman's family naturally knew about this matter from the old woman, and now they see the old woman praying, so they naturally understand.

This person should be the lord chosen by the village chief in the end.

Seeing this family bend down, most of the elders who were invited that day also reacted, bent down towards the tall man, lowered their heads, respectfully, and kept bending.

The descendants of the old people naturally followed the elders and bent down.

Gradually, more and more villagers bowed their waists, lowered their noble heads, and showed respect and surrender.

Qin Lu was silent for a moment, then walked to Xian'er's side, hugged Xian'er and raised it over his head.

Xian'er sat on his father's shoulder, hugging his father's head in fear.

Xian'er's face was blushing, he was no longer a three-year-old child, how could he still ride a big horse?

Qin Lu looked at the old village chief, and said in a deep voice, "It's me who you believe in, or him, my son, who taught you how to read."

The old village chief was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at Qin Lu, his eyes were shining brightly: What's the difference?
Qin Lu said: "If you choose him, he will be my successor. If you choose me, I will give up him and become my successor."

The old village chief was puzzled.

A clever villager asked, "Do you have many children?"

Some villagers whispered: "This is probably like dividing a family. Whoever is favored will be divided more. If the young master is not favored, he will be left out in the cold."

"This is different from family division. The dragon has nine sons, each of which is different. In the end, in order to become the emperor, most of them will kill you to the death."

"That's right, that's what I heard from the book. If we don't choose Mr. Xian'er, I'm afraid that Mr. Xian'er will not only lose his favor, but may even die in the future."

"Hush, keep your voice down, you can't talk nonsense."

"What's the matter? I'm telling the truth, and I won't let people tell the truth."

"Little Master Xian'er taught us how to read, and our children like him too, so let's choose Young Master Xian'er?"

Some people agree, and naturally some people object: "Are you kidding, all of us follow a four-year-old child?"

"Following Mr. Xian'er, I'm afraid it's not safe, he can't protect us well."

"We can protect him!" Someone said.

"Hey! We are looking for the protection of the anti-king, otherwise there is nothing wrong with living in Shijia Village, why should we go out! You know, if you submit to the anti-king, you must listen to the anti-king! When the time comes, no matter what the anti-king says, we will Wherever you want to fight, you might die!"

"Yes, this matter is not a small matter, how can we follow a child."

"Children can't take care of themselves, how can they control us?"

(End of this chapter)