My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

"But...I have a request."

"Everyone who comes to receive porridge must learn to ski." Suisui grinned so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes, as if he was planning something.

"And the road from Wangjiacun to the town must be cleared."

Yanchuan was startled.

I always feel like my sister is making preparations.

Her younger sister is a big-hearted person, and she is planning everything, which makes Yanchuan extremely worried about how big the problem is.

"How about sending some villagers to teach you some self-defense techniques?" Yanchuan said tentatively.

Sure enough, his eyes lit up when he saw Suisui.

This made his heart sink again and again.

There must be a big disaster.

"Teaching must be taught." Ten people are left to teach there every day. They have to make gestures before they come to receive the porridge. If they pass, they will get a bowl!

"It's skiing and martial arts training, do they have to agree?" Yan Hansheng stood on one side and asked with a frown.

Xu Ziyi shook his head: "Uncle Yan, in winter, a bowl of porridge can save a life. Suisui provides disaster relief close to 3,000 bowls every day, which is enough for the refugees to pay all the costs." Skiing and practicing martial arts are nothing, even human nature is Almost abandoned.

“If I had big bones to make porridge, would I cook it longer?”

"Of course, if there are bones, there will be oil and water. This can add a lot of bowls." Just stewing big bones in water will produce meat, let alone meat porridge.

Suisui nodded and turned to look at the mountains.

The beast in the mountains shivered suddenly, as if it was being targeted by something terrifying.

"Then it's settled." Suisui made the decision directly.

The second day.

When the incident was notified to the village, sure enough, it caused an uproar.

The response was extremely violent and resolutely opposed.

The villagers, who had just sold their grain and were filled with joy, were immediately devastated by the news.

"You use the whole village's food to provide disaster relief?"

"Are you kidding? We can understand that you are young and have a kind heart, but you can't use the village's life-saving food to do good deeds! That is our food, and it is handed over by the whole village after the autumn harvest to maintain the village!" Everyone As expected, he was angry and impatient, and cursed at the Yan family.

Where is the joy of yesterday?

Suisui was not surprised at all.

There are all old farmers in Wangjia Village, and food is their lifeblood, not to mention in this disaster year.

"Village Chief, there are refugees fleeing from famine everywhere outside. Our village can only protect itself to the limit. Almost... we are also part of the famine now!" If it weren't for the rain, Wangjia Village would probably be on the way to flee famine. .

"What kind of village chief can a child do? It's nonsense!" The crowd in Wangjia Village was excited, and some women even wiped away tears on the spot.

If Suisui dares to provide disaster relief, they will die in front of her.

Suisui looked at them with an expression on her face.

"How can a little girl become a village leader? If she were the third child in my family, what happened today wouldn't happen. Look, look, isn't it reliable?" Old Chen gritted his teeth in disgust.

The third child has been raised like jade during this period, but now standing in this ice and snow, he looks like a rich man in the city.

On the contrary, his daughter-in-law, Mrs. Zhou, is visibly old.

The old village chief Wang Youcai frowned, but still stood firmly in front of Suisui.

"If we don't provide disaster relief, today's situation for the refugees will be the future for Wangjia Village." Suisui only said one sentence, no one in Xiushan Town could survive alone when the barbarians invaded.

The entire county...

No one left alive.

Thinking about it now, Yan Suisui even felt that Yan Jiaojiao's handwriting was involved in the massacre of the city in the original book.

Even if ten thousand people were killed by mistake, the original owner would not be spared.

Wang Youcai trembled all over!

Mom, this is a big deal.

Wang Youcai straightened his back immediately: "Suisui's name has been heard in heaven, and the ancestors and Bodhisattvas know it. There is no need to change it."

"This is going to kill us, this is going to kill our whole village..." Old Chen sat down on the ground and patted his legs, crying loudly.

The villagers became furious upon hearing this.

There was chaos on the threshing floor and curses were everywhere.

"Change, change, change the village chief!" Yan Mancang, the two brothers and sisters, hid in the crowd and shouted, and everyone shouted.

Oh, this is the rhythm of forcing the palace.

Wang Youcai was trembling with anger, I finally got the golden thigh!

You idiots with no vision! !

Everyone was making a big fuss, suddenly...

Then I saw Yan Lang leading the archers to the threshing floor.

"We archers have discussed it and support all the decisions of the small village chief. We can owe the money and food, and we will pay after next autumn's harvest."

Twenty-four archers stood behind Suisui.

Like a protective wall.

The excited voices of the crowd echoed together...

Just as he finished speaking, Yan Hansheng also came with three hundred guards.

"The escort asked me to say something. We have no objection to the village chief's decision, and everything will be subject to her decision. We can also owe it."

Three hundred people silently bowed to the village chief and stood in front of her.

Wang Xingfeng raised his hand weakly: "All the children in the village agree."

The former Linshui villagers looked at each other and silently extended their hands.

"We have no objection! Everything will follow the village chief's decision!"

Their lives were saved by the group of people who came to Yan Suisui in the first place, so they should listen to her.

Xu Ziyi stood in front of the refugees: "We have no objections and follow the village chief's wishes."

Villagers of Wangjiacun? ! ! ! !

Hey! !

Everyone fell silent instantly.

Damn it, the strongest fighting force in the village is in front of her, who dares to have any objection? ? ?

"Does anyone else have any objections? If not, will everyone pass it?" Yanchuan asked with a smile.

All the villagers: There is a saying about MMP that I don’t know whether to say or not.

He's obviously a short, fat guy, but why are there so many guardians all at once? ?

Wang Youcai burst into tears with excitement.

Damn it, why didn’t I have this when I was the village chief?

I'm not convinced...

But he was more pleased because I had a good sense.

Yanchuan glanced at him. The archers were all taught by Yan Lang, the guards were all selected by his father, the refugees were harvested by Suisui, and Linshui Village was saved because of her.

"Very good, thank you all for your support. Everyone approved, and the matter will be put on the agenda tomorrow."

Everyone in Wangjia Village watched them eagerly, but...

Nothing can be done.

Yanchuan acted quickly, and on the second day he selected fifty people to escort the food and scare the refugees.

Suisui took a look at the grain as usual.

Two large sacks were packed but not tied up.

My little hands secretly reached in and placed thirty kilograms each, for a total of two hundred and sixty kilograms.

"Leave the disaster relief to me. Don't worry in the village... If you worry too much, you won't grow taller." Yanchuan sighed helplessly. This guy was getting more round and cute, but he didn't seem to grow taller.

Suisui's face drooped.

"By the way, you usually can't speak clearly. Why did you make Li Taihong speak so clearly last time?" Yan Chuan was surprised that you could still use words.

Suisui turned her back to her eldest brother and sighed quietly.

You don’t understand, this is the basic law of God.