At this time, Zhang Ting and these villagers were left in the hall.

"Everybody don’t have a place to sit and choose a place to sit." Zhang Ting saw these people smiling and telling them.
These villagers nodded shyly one by one, and some of them found their seats and sat down, but they didn’t find them, so they continued.
The last person has never left here.
Zhang Ting looked at these honest and divided villagers and smiled and asked them about everyone’s life.
"Are you not used to it after you moved here?"
As Zhang Ting paused for a moment, a population finally answered.
"We all have a good life here, and we don’t know how happy we are to have fields and work here."
Zhang Ting was relieved to hear that they knew that they were satisfied with this place.
"If you have any difficulties, you must go to Hao’s house and tell me not to lose yourself, you know?" Zhang Ting added.
These villagers are all grateful to Zhang Ting.
After a while, all the villagers in the village knew that Zhang Ting, the owner, had come to Zhong Dagui’s home.
It wasn’t long before Zhong Dagui, a small family, was immediately squeezed, making it difficult for people to turn around.
"Don’t squeeze. You’re all squeezing into me and my sister. Are you okay, sister?" There is a child in the crowd.
Then a girl voice began to cry in the crowd.
Zhang Ting, who was talking to the villagers at the top, made a quiet gesture when he heard the crying horse moving towards the busy crowd.
Soon Zhang Ting followed this cry and slowly found it in the past.
It didn’t take long for her to find the crowd crying.
A seven-year-old boy with a four-year-old girl is squeezing into the crowd.
When Zhang Ting came here, the boy protected his crying sister like a brother.
"Don’t cry, aunt. Aunt here will give you delicious food." Zhang Ting went to the brother and sister and picked up the crying girl and whispered.
The boy looked up and saw that he was holding his sister’s face and was worried.
I’m afraid that my sister’s crying will upset her boss. My little body is trembling as if it were cold in the cold.
Compared with being a brother, being a sister is a silly and lovely expression.
The "Niang" girl looked at Zhang Ting’s mouth and stopped crying, but shouted a Niang word at Zhang Ting.
When the boy listened to his sister, he actually called the owner’s mother, and his face turned white and plopped down in front of Zhang Ting. "The owner, don’t blame my sister, my sister, she’s so homesick that she will treat the owner as my mother."
Before Zhang Ting twisted his eyebrows, he lifted the boy on his knees.
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"You can’t just kneel down to others after you promise me, okay?" Zhang Ting stared at the boy with a serious expression.
The boy looked up at Zhang Ting for a while and suddenly turned back to God and nodded at Zhang Ting. "It’s the owner."
Zhang Ting glanced at the brother and sister.
Just then, a voice explained to Zhang Ting what happened to the brother and sister.
"The owner of the two brothers and sisters is called Xiao Cheng, and the younger sister is called Xiao Nuo." Zhong Dagui didn’t know when she was beside Zhang Ting.
The old face looked at the brother and sister with sympathy.
Zhang Ting heard here, "Where are Zhong Bo’s parents?"
I looked at their brother and sister’s clothes a little dirty.
Especially girls’ hair is messy and their faces are dirty.
"Ah, these two children are also poor. Their father lost their mother in a war. At that time, she was pregnant with Xiaonuo and heard that she had a difficult birth when she gave birth to this daughter. Although she finally saved her life, she also lost her body. It didn’t last for a year or two, and their mother left, leaving them as brother and sister."
Zhang Ting heard that and hugged the girl in her arms.
"Your name is Xiao Cheng?" Zhang Ting looked at the boy and asked.
The boy didn’t expect the owner to ask himself, with a small face and an excited face. His hands were rubbing hard on his clothes. "Well, I’m called Xiao Chengdong."