Crossing straight to the blue sky

Chapter 197 Young Master Is He Married?

"You inform a few of them, we won't leave tomorrow, we will stay here for two more days."

Du Chun'an knew that the county magistrate had something to say, so he didn't leave.

"The village chief and the villagers are good people. They didn't mention any conditions, and told everyone about farming selflessly. We just left like this, and everyone seemed ruthless.

I thought about it, no matter what, the village chief and the others have kindness to us, and this kindness can be repaid a little bit.You see, when the rice is harvested, it needs to be hulled, and after hulling, the seedlings need to be transplanted..."

Then Qingyun looked at Du Chunan.

"I'll notify you right away." Du Chun'an understood, and the county magistrate's conscience was disturbed by the villager's secret planting recipe.

No matter what happens to the county magistrate in the future, at least now he is a good official who cares for the people.

Du Chun'an went to the boss of Crazy Wolf Miao and the others, and conveyed Qingyun's meaning, and then went to the village chief's house, conveyed Qingyun's words, the village chief was happy, grabbed Du Chunan's hand, and said three times in a row, "Good man!"

Qingyun went to Song Wenqian again, looked at the few bright houses in the village, thought for a while and went back to the carriage.There are not so many houses in the village, she can only sleep in a carriage for a few nights, and she can sleep well if no one is crowded with her.

The people in the convoy slept well, but many people in the village did not sleep well.

The village head and the old couple fell asleep. The eldest granddaughter came to knock on the door to find her grandmother. The village head lay still. The grandparents and grandchildren went to the side room next to them.

The village head was puzzled, he would knock on the door even after he fell asleep for something, and he was exhausted these two days, how could he be in the mood to care about women.

The village chief's wife went to bed and lay down, looked at the old man in the dark, thought about it and mentioned something to him, the village chief thought the old lady was crazy.

"Impossible, and you don't even think about his identity. You haven't seen any noble or beautiful girls in the city. How could you like your granddaughter? It's not that there are no granddaughters in the village who are better than your granddaughter. Don't mess with me." Come on, tell your granddaughter to settle down for me, don't be whimsical, and remember things that don't belong to her."

The village chief turned his back and ignored the dead old woman, and didn't look at how much he weighed. He went out with his servants and bodyguards, and his status was rich.

"Hey, you old man, you have a lot of meat if you ask. I heard that it is normal for a young master from a wealthy family to have three wives and four concubines. We are not regular wives, but we are his concubines. Wealth is endless."

The village chief laughed angrily at the dead old woman.

"Being a concubine? Is this your idea? Or your granddaughter's?" The village chief said with a gloomy face, and if his granddaughter brought it up, he would beat that worthless bastard to death.

There is an old saying: It is better to be a wife of a poor family than a concubine of a rich family.It can be seen that few concubines end well.

"I'm just making an analogy," the couple have been together for decades, and the village head's wife knows that the old man is angry without lighting a lamp.

"What's wrong with our little girl? She has to look good, her butt is big enough to give birth, her house is clean, her family is prosperous, who in the village doesn't boast? She looks like a girl in the city, as thin as a hemp stick, with a windy face. It floats as soon as it blows, what a good thing, the child will be left alone for a lifetime, bad luck." The village chief's wife snorted coldly, and then pushed the old man again.

"I've inquired. This young master didn't bring his wife with him. I heard from the people in the motorcade that they won't go back to the city after returning to their hometown. Do you think that if he marries a wife, can he not bring his wife?"

This made the village head move.

"He's not married yet, so why can't our Niuniu think about it? What if he likes our Niuniu like that? Boys are unmarried and women are unmarried, God...what...what fit,"

The village head's wife thought for a long time but couldn't come up with that idiom, so she ignored it and said, "This is a good fate made up by God. Our village is so remote, why would he come to our village instead of fate? ?”

The village chief didn't bother to refute. It's always good to watch your family.

Except for the village chief's family, almost everyone with daughters in the family has this plan. They are fascinated by the wealth of the team, and they can't be the young master's concubine.

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Qingyun didn't know that many people in the village were planning on her. After dawn, she continued to work with the villagers.

There were a few young girls in the village, Qingyun didn't think much about it at first, Tian Duoliang and the crazy wolves always winked at her obscenely, and glanced at those girls, only then did Qingyun realize that these girls rubbed against her the most.

There was a girl with a round cake face, let alone fat, with two lumps of red rouge painted on her face, like a red monkey's buttocks, she didn't think she was ugly, but thought she was too beautiful, so she shyly gave her a wink.

The corners of Qingyun's eyes twitched, and he quickly turned his gaze away, gave the crazy wolf Tian Duoliang a kick, and said seriously: "Work, you have to behave like you are working, and be more serious with me."

She is a girl who can't give anything to others, and then tries to avoid girls as much as possible.Girls in ancient times were reserved, not flirtatious, and prone to major troubles. If one had to follow her previous temperament, she would have started flirting long ago.

Tian Duoliang Crazy Wolf was also scared away by the girl, and stopped teasing Qingyun, but sympathized with him a little, and was attracted by such a woman.

Qingyun noticed that not only the girl from Yuanbing had put on makeup, but all the fifteen and sixteen-year-old girls in the village had put on makeup. I don't know who told them that they all turned into monkey butts, which was really scary.

Not to mention that the adults were startled, but the children in the convoy screamed in fright.

"Brother, is there something wrong with that woman's eyes? She keeps looking at you and blinking." Qingtian is so courageous that the other children are frightened, but he is not frightened and looks very carefully.

"You read it wrong, did you write the characters you learned from Grandpa Song today?" Qingyun's mouth twitched, and he quickly changed the subject.

"Yes," Qing Tian grasped Qing Yun's hand and wrote silently, then ran away.

During lunch, the village chief came to Qingyun, hesitant to speak, Qingyun asked him: "Village chief, if you have anything to say, we will help you if we can."

The village chief looked at the boy, and wanted to ask if he was married?Because of the identity of the other party, he couldn't ask, so he walked away with his hands behind his back.

Qing Yun raised his eyebrows, no matter what, Du Chun'an will take care of it if something happens in the village.

The village chief went to Song Wenqian's place, said nothing, sat there smoking a cigarette, and finished smoking a cigarette, looked at the calm Mr. Song, and finally spoke.

"Mr. Song, I'll ask you about something. If it's inconvenient, pretend I didn't say anything."

"Tell me." Song Wenqian laughed.

"Is your young master married?"

Song Wenqian was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect the village chief to ask about this matter, and after thinking about it, he said: "I'm just sir, I don't know much about the young master's family, I heard that his parents have engaged him. Why do you ask?" about this?"

Song Wenqian had a guess in his mind, Qingyun couldn't possibly get married here, it wasn't that he disliked other girls, he had lost his memory, it was hard to say whether his family would marry or not.

It's not good for anyone if it's not handled well.

I don't know what Song Wenqian told the village head. In the afternoon, the village head saw that she was back to normal, and the round cake girl didn't come to her side, which made Qing Yun heave a sigh of relief.

There are many people and strength, and the fringe can be removed in one day.

The people in the team are all from farming backgrounds, and it's okay to do a day's work. Qingyun has never done such a long time of farm work, his neck is sore and swollen, and his arms are numb.

(End of this chapter)