Along the way, the boy continued to say, but nothing more than to complain about how hard his life was, and so on.
Ying Nanyan was responsible for the perfunctory treatment, while Zhong Yihan and others, seemingly listening to him carefully, actually looked at the village quietly.
The layout of this village is very strange.
On the one hand, it is very dilapidated. The walls of many houses are earthen, and some of them are wooden fences outside, which cannot prevent thieves at all.
But on the other hand, there is construction materials everywhere, such as cement, red bricks and so on, as well as many other courtyards in front of the dilapidated houses, which have already begun planning and construction to build new houses.
Zhong Yihan looked at it and saw that there were not a few yards being renovated.