Yin Dong also sighed, and Haisheng's mother's opposition was not surprising at all.
When Wang Haichao had just died, Dong'er's second uncle and others came to make a fuss in the mourning hall and instigated Dong'er's mother to ask for compensation for Wang Haichao's death in public. Later, she forced Dong'er to leave the Wang family. She was really cold-blooded and ruthless, which was like sprinkling salt on the hearts of the Wang family.
The men in the Wang family may be more generous and will not care about it, but Haisheng's mother definitely doesn't. She was not so generous in her mind, and Haichao was her favorite eldest son. Dong'er's mother's behavior will definitely be hated by her for the rest of her life. She will never forgive her until she dies.
It was obvious that the village chief was unwilling to accept Dong'er's mother. Yin Dong thought for a while and said, "I took out the money I earned from the processing factory first, and built a few more rows of two-story dormitories next to the school. In the future, I will specially place orphans from nearby villages. Dong'er's mother will be their life tutor."
"Okay, that's all. Dongzi, your mind is still bright." The village chief's happy old face shone brightly.
When his wife made a twist, he was so worried. Looking at his granddaughter, he didn't care about her biological mother. Besides, if he really didn't care, the backbone of the old Wang family would be broken. Now, it would be appropriate to deal with it in this way according to Dongzi's method.
While happy, the village chief sucked the wrong thing, and his happy mood slowly dissipated. He asked in horror: "Wait, Dongzi, what did you say just now? Build a few more rows of two-story dormitories and place orphans from nearby villages in the future? Do you think that things in Shanghe Village will happen frequently?"
Yin Dong said lightly: "Be prepared for any trouble, uncle, don't think too much, our village is definitely safe. However, don't take it lightly. You should arrange people to patrol the villages and outside the villages often. You can't do it like Shanghe Village. The wild boar village rushed to the village, and no one in the village could react."
Hearing his calm tone, the village chief slightly relieved his fear and said seriously: "Uncle understands, I will convene a meeting of village cadres and ask the village cadres to take shifts and take people to patrol."
Seeing the village chief leaving in a hurry, Yin Dong entered the yard and saw Captain Luo chatting with the old Taoist priest.
Because I don’t know how powerful the old Taoist priest is, Captain Luo’s attitude towards the old Taoist priest was much more casual than Ling Fan. He was not so awe-inspiring. He handed a cigarette to the old Taoist priest and lit it while still joking: “I used to hear Dongzi mention Taoist priests, that kid really deserves a beating. When he mentions you, he doesn’t call him master, but he always calls him an old liar.”
The old Taoist priest took a sip of cigarette and smiled and said, "Yes, the old Taoist shouldn't have accepted this rebellious disciple at the beginning."
Yin Dong hadn't said anything yet. Xiaobao sat on the ground next to him, and his little claw was taking a broken wooden comb to comb the little golden retriever's hair. He was still unhappy when he listened, so he raised his little face and said, "You want to collect it, rake, good apprentice!"
Captain Luo was happy, reached out and pinched Xiaobao's ear tip, and smiled and said, "Little bad guy, everyone knows to your father. Do you still remember Uncle Luo? There is also Brother Pengpeng. I met him a few days ago, and he even asked about you."
Xiaobao lit his little head like a chicken pecking at rice, and said seriously: "Baby remember, Brother Pengpeng and Brother Song."
"Oh! You guy is pretty, even Brother Luo Song remembers it!" Captain Luo smiled happily, picked up the little guy, threw it up a few times, making Xiaobao laugh.
The little golden retriever on the ground was almost ruined by Xiaobao. At this time, he escaped from the clutch of the devil and jumped out with a "scream".
Yin Dong brought a chair over, sat down, lit a cigarette, and told the old Taoist priest that he and Ling Fan and others had planned to take the fleet to the deep sea to clear out the sea monsters last night, and then said: "Master, when I go out to sea, the safety of our village and Xiaotian Village may be counted on you."
The old Taoist priest had a yellow goatee's beard and said dissatisfiedly: "What my master owe you, not only to be a nanny for your son, but also to be a bodyguard for your village and your neighboring village?"
"How can you be a nanny? You are always a living god, a living god who saves the suffering." Yin Dong said with a smile, and shamelessly pulled Xiaobao out to tell the story. "Besides, don't you want to accumulate blessings for Xiaobao? Xiaobao was born here and raised here, so protecting his neighbors is also his duty, right?"
Xiaobao didn't understand either, so he just said: "Baby wants to accumulate blessings, master!"
As long as this boy shouted in a slight voice, the old Taoist priest suddenly lost any position, and he could throw away any principles and everything else, and immediately said: "Okay, Master, accumulating blessings for Xiaobao."
Yin Dong gave Xiaobao a thumbs up and praised: "Xiaobao, you're doing a pretty job!"
Xiaobao was so silly that he twisted his body and threw himself into the old Taoist priest's arms. He kissed him on his face, and sent a good person card softly: "Good master, be good!"
The old Taoist priest smiled, and even his eyes were only a slit, as if the beggar had picked up a gold ingot.
Yin Dong was completely relieved. Although his master lived in Dawan Village, there would definitely be no wild boars hitting Dawan Village, it would be impossible for his master to care about the lives and death of the people in Xiaotian Village. Even the people in Dawan Village were in danger outside the village, so the master would not care about it.
Speaking of which, those who practice Taoism are talking about not being bound by secular sentiments. What's more, the master just came to Dawan Village to stay temporarily and had no entanglement with this countryside. It is normal for monks to not take action to protect the talents in the village.
If Xiaobao hadn't helped, Yin Dong wouldn't have much confidence to convince his master to protect the two villages. Fortunately, his son was still his relative and knew to help him at the critical moment.
Yin Dong decided to reward his son and smiled and said, "Xiaobao, let's cook wild boar meat tonight, right? Uncle Robert has sent a lot of wild boar meat. Do you want to keep him for dinner?"
"Yes!" Xiaobao pointed his little head heavily and spitted a word very simply. After saying that, he also added specifically: "Give it back to the master."
The old Taoist priest Lao Huaimi comforted: "My good grandson is really in vain. I can think of my master at any time."
Xiaobao smiled so much that his little face bloomed, and he also put a gold on his face: "Baby is good, like a mom."
Yin Dong's expression was strange and he said with a lot of laughter and cry: "You are good, can't you be like a father?"
Xiaobao hid in the old Taoist priest's arms and smiled badly: "The master said that if you rake and rake, you should recite the spell of tight hoops."
"Little bad guy, when did the master say that you should recite the tight hoop curse? It's obviously you who want to do something bad!"
Yin Dong smiled helplessly and shook his fist. Before he could hit Xiaobao, the old Taoist priest hit a finger and suddenly shook his hands like an electric shock, and shouted in distress: "I'll scare this kid, can't it?"
The old Taoist priest refused to answer this question, there is no need to answer this question.
"Rake scares the baby, you want to beat him!" Xiaobao giggled, laughing so hard that he leaned back and forth. If there were horns on his head, he would be a little devil.
Chapter completed!