CHAPTER 925: CHAPTER 927: SUCH GOOD PEOPLE

Xiaoxiao felt very good inside the carriage because she was finally leaving Anding Village.

She never wanted to come back to such a backward, unreasonable, and superstitious village again.

Xiaoxiao prayed in her heart, hoping she would never come to such a village again, once was more than enough for her.

Just as the carriage left Anding Village, the shouts of the villagers came from behind.

"Wait, wait for us!"

"Everyone, run quickly! Stop the carriage, don’t let them leave."

"Stop quickly, wait for us!"

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Upon hearing the shouting, Xiaoxiao immediately opened the car window and looked back. Goodness, many villagers were chasing the carriage, and their aggressive posture seemed like they wanted to consume them.

Xiaoxiao frowned, her little face twisted fiercely. What happened again? Are they going to blame them?

After finally getting out, how can they be restrained again?

Shitou’s mother inside the carriage was also very nervous, afraid of any changes, "Sis, the villagers want us to stop."

"Aunt, what should we do? Are they coming to catch us?" Little Shitou was also extremely scared, fearing being caught back.

Xiaoxiao already had a reflex towards the villagers’ behavior; she didn’t want to experience "direct oppression" again or be besieged by hundreds of people.

Because it was difficult to communicate with these villagers, her one mouth couldn’t compete with hundreds of mouths, she willingly admitted defeat.

She opened the small window, anxiously saying, "Husband, let’s hurry and run."

Even though it was unclear why the villagers were chasing them, Yang Ming really didn’t want to stay in Anding Village any longer.

He couldn’t stand being besieged either, so he shouted, "Hold on tight."

Then he swung the whip in his hand, and the carriage sped off, leaving the villagers far behind.

The villagers behind saw the carriage getting further away, realizing they couldn’t run anymore, so they stopped one by one.

They panted heavily, their calves were weak from running, yet they hadn’t caught up with the carriage.

"It’s all your fault, we asked you to stall them while we went home to fetch some things, but you couldn’t keep an eye on them."

"I didn’t mean to. I just went to the restroom, and they left."

"Sigh, they saw us chasing the carriage but didn’t stop. Are they still not forgiving us?"

"No way, they must know we want to give them something, they were too embarrassed to stop. They’re really good people."

"Yes, very good people. Despite what we did to them, they still helped us and saved the villagers."

"Oh dear, what’s that family called, we still don’t know!"

"Yes, yes, what a situation."

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Each of these villagers had something in hand, like cucumbers, tomatoes, eggs, things they considered decent to give.

To thank Xiaoxiao’s family of three for saving the villagers’ lives, holding no grudges.

Yet Xiaoxiao didn’t know, she was already scared of being surrounded by these people and didn’t want to be besieged again, so she just ran away.

The carriage quickly reached the town, bought some necessities, and found an inn to stay for the night.

Early the next morning, Yang Ming rented a carriage to send Shitou’s mother and Little Shitou back to the Grand Theater.

He gave them a letter. As long as Manager Tian read the letter, he would treat them kindly.

After bidding farewell to Shitou’s mother and Little Shitou, Xiaoxiao and Yang Ming immediately set off towards Anyi Village.