An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

Chapter 1626​

In the end, a pile of rocks and wood was left.

“Shagen, Shagen, are you too stupid? All the fish you worked hard for all night were deceived by these little brats.”

The old man passing by shook his head, and then added: “Oh, by the way, there was a strong wind last night, and the tiles on my roof were blown off. You can go to town to buy some and come back and install them for me, do you know?”

Shagen didn’t speak, just grinned.

“Oh… what a fool. Go back quickly. Your mother-in-law is still waiting for you to have breakfast.”

The uncle waved his hand and watched Shagen leave.

Ping’an Village is not big, with a total population of more than 100 people, old and young.

Shagen, on the other hand, is a special case in the village.

No one knows where Sha Gen came from. In everyone’s impression, Sha Gen is just a fool and has never said a complete sentence.

Whether he was being lied to or bullied, he always had a silly smile on his face that never changed.

Shagen walked from the entrance of the village to the end of the village, and finally entered a bungalow with a fenced yard.

a little shabby, but

there were some chickens and ducks, and an old yellow dog lay sleeping soundly at the

approaching, he immediately stood up and waggled his tail

“Shagen, are you back?”

and immediately frowned: “Why

nothing, just scratched his head

many times, don’t believe those little brats. How many times have you been lied to? Why don’t you have a long memory?

friends…”

I don’t understand even if I tell

on Shagen’s shoulder: “Take off your clothes quickly. I’ll wash them for you. Look at your dirty

taking off her clothes, the middle-aged woman added: “Oh, by the way, breakfast is

go to town to sell vegetables in a while. Don’t run around at home. I will bring you some of your favorite osmanthus cake when I come back.

and

are you doing standing around? Go

went out with a basin of dirty

to the house to eat after she was far

of white porridge, a cage of steamed buns, two eggs, and a pot of home-pickled

a huge

this time, the old yellow dog at the door suddenly

his head and looked outside, only to see a white homing pigeon flying into the house with

off the letter paper from the pigeon’s feet and opened it, his eyes became a