บท 315: The So-Called Osmanthus Cake

He Xun frowned, pulled Chen Wei'er behind him, and asked again, "Hello! How do we get to the village chief's house?"

"Are you her man?" The little boy's expression changed, and he looked at He Xun in disgust.

He Xun's suspicions grew. His eyes turned cold, and he nodded at the little boy.

The little boy could see the warning in He Xun's eyes. In addition, He Xun had been in the army, and he held a high position for a long time. As a result, he had always maintained a dignified temperament. 

The little boy was frightened. His neck shrank, and he pointed to an alley inside.

"It's in this alley. The biggest one!"

"Many thanks." He Xun held Chen Wei'er tightly in his arms and walked in the direction pointed out by the little boy. Although he didn't turn around, he could still feel the little boy's eyes staring at Chen Wei'er. 

From the moment they officially entered the village, everyone had their eyes on Chen Wei'er!