Butler yang turned around and saw an old man smoking a pipe. He was wearing cloth shoes and a bamboo hat on his back. Butler yang was very polite and thanked the other party."Thank you," she said.
"You're welcome," The village chief narrowed his eyes.
Butler yang and the others went to the East to find Yang Hua.
This was the first time Butler yang had seen Yang Hua in person. She was carrying a carrying pole on her shoulder with an empty bucket on both ends. She must have just watered the vegetable garden and was talking to the woman beside her. Her voice was very loud and clear, " aunt li, go play mahjong with the village chief this afternoon! I'll hit fifty cents today!"
He had a loud voice, rough manners, and no manners at all.
"Is this really miss Bao Zhu?" On the ridge, Butler yang couldn't help but ask the burly man in black beside him.
Yang Baoyi, the eldest son of the Yang family, was a well-known noble lady in the circle.
