Tears of excitement had already begun to flow down Li Hua's face as she grabbed the young man's hand and pulled him towards her.

  With a trembling voice full of inexpressible joy.

  "Good boy, no trouble, no trouble, Auntie has been expecting you for a long time, and now you've finally arrived!"

  "What about this grain,"

  "It's alright, with you here, Auntie can rest assured. You carry this bag, I'll go back home and bring the remaining ones back!"

  He spoke, as if he had thought of something, and looked at his thin shoulders with concern.

  "Can you move?"

  Mo Yan hooked his lips and smiled slightly, and with a quick movement, he carried 70 or 80 kilograms of sweet potatoes onto his own back, patting his chest.

  "Auntie, don't worry, it's okay!"

  Li Hua saw this and finally let out a breath of relief, with an excited heart running in the direction of home.

  Mo Yan turned around and noticed a scrutinizing gaze falling on himself.

  Being scrutinized by a five-year-old girl with an upward gaze is an indescribably strange feeling.

  Especially the little girl in front of her doesn't look like a five-year-old child at all.

  Through these two years of getting along with her, he knew that she was very obedient, obedient to the point where Li Hua didn't need to worry at all.

  But shouldn't she be more lively at her age!

  As he was sizing her up, she too was taking notice of him, noticing the big boy who had just appeared and taken away most of his mother's attention.

  Five years ago, he was five years old. Can a five-year-old child predict that something will happen in a few years and inform his mother in advance that he will come to her?

  And she also noticed that he was just standing next to the production team leader, so to speak, did he come with Li Man Cang?

  And then there were those words he whispered in her ear that night.

  Li Xiang furrowed his brow, could it be true that he was a reincarnated person and had come for himself?

  And what about her mother? Isn't she too simple-minded as well? She didn't ask anything and just took it all in like that?

  The rain continued to fall ceaselessly, pattering down, and with more and more villagers gathering, in just a couple of hours, the entire big tamarack tree was surrounded.

  Although he had many doubts in his mind, Li Xiang could only temporarily hold back and not ask.

  She mostly replaced it with silence when facing his friendly gaze.

  It was said that an hour's time was given for collection, but when it really came down to it, the difficulties in between were only then discovered.

  Because many people have expressed doubts about this so-called flood, and even went to ask in several surrounding villages.

  The result is obvious, and I don't even know what's going on this time.

  Li Man Cang was forced by the villagers and had no choice but to push out 10-year-old Mu Yan.

  Everyone looked and it turned out to be a 10-year-old kid who said that, and immediately one by one rolled their eyes and prepared to go home.

  Mo Yan silently walked to the foot of the big locust tree and stood on a high platform.

  Facing the surrounding noise of doubts and scolding voices, he not only didn't show any panic, but instead calmly said a sentence.

  "Captain Li was willing to believe me because he feared there might be a slim chance, what if?"

  "What if what I said is true, what would you do?"

  The villagers who were ready to leave stopped in their tracks as soon as they heard this, and stood there frozen, motionless.

  It's not the big problems that worry me; it's the small ones that might just happen.

  What if what this kid said is true? Can we still run away when the flood comes?

  "You speak with such certainty, don't you have precognitive abilities?"

  "If you can be sure of what you're saying is true, then we'll follow you."

  "If what you're saying is false, aren't you just wasting everyone's time? What makes us believe the words of a mere child like you?"

  "From our village to the nearest mountain, it will take at least half a day. After we get on the mountain, where do we live? What do we eat? Aren't these all problems?"

  "You little kid, you don't understand anything, what are you talking about 'what if' here? And where did you come from, why haven't I seen you before?"

  ……

  Everyone was stunned when someone asked this!

  Yes, where did this kid come from and why did everyone follow his rhythm from the start?