Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Chapter 432 Lick to the end and have nothing

After returning to Zhuangzi and giving lessons to his disciples, Li Qinzai had time to wander around in Zhuangzi.

The autumn harvest will be in a few days, and the farmers are already busy.

This year's harvest must be bleak, but there is no gloomy atmosphere in Zhuangzi, and every family is so calm and calm.

Although it was a year of severe drought, the master family did not treat the peasants badly. The village digging ditches and embankment projects recruited peasants to work, and they were paid with grain every day. The grain that the peasants worked these days in exchange was enough for the whole family.

Being able to get through the disaster year so easily, the farmers are grateful for the kindness of the host family. Li Qinzai walked on the village road of Zhuangzi, and the farmers greeted him a little more enthusiastically than before. Some familiar farmers even insisted on inviting Li Qinzai to visit their home.

Li Qinzai responded while walking, but his mind was still thinking.

He doesn't care about other Zhuangzi, but his own Zhuangzi still has to serve dim sum.

The current living standards of farmers are still not enough. While ensuring food and clothing, they must also have the ability and preparation to resist risks.

The tragedy of family ruin and death in a calamity year must not be staged in my own Zhuangzi.

Therefore, while farming and working, the women and children in the family can't be idle. Developing some sideline jobs is somewhat a subsidy for the family.

Walking to the east of the village, a villager said hello and suddenly told Li Qinzai that Lao Wei had returned from Baekje.

Li Qinzai was taken aback for a moment, but was suddenly overjoyed.

Old Wei is a talent, he has always valued it very much, when Qiao'er was robbed, Lao Wei led the team to rescue him, thanks to his rich jungle battlefield experience, he saved Qiao'er.

After the Battle of Baijiangkou, Li Qinzai originally planned to recruit Lao Wei to his side as a personal guard, but gold also shined in Baekje.

Now that Old Wei has returned to Zhuangzi, it is obvious that his mission has been completed, such talents cannot be wasted, they must be collected.

So Li Qinzai happily walked towards Lao Wei's house.

Old Wei's family lives next to a bamboo forest in the south of Zhuangzi. Outside the lush and verdant bamboo forest, a slightly simple tile-roofed house can be seen faintly.

Walking outside the fence of Wei's house, Li Qinzai stood outside and peeked in. He saw that there was no one in the courtyard, a few free-range chickens were lazily looking for food, and a lean and energetic farm dog stared at Li Qinzai vigilantly. Bark at him.

"Good dog!" Li Qinzai blurted out his praise: "It must be delicious when cut into slices for hot pot in winter."

The pastoral dog didn't know if it understood what he said, and hurried into the house with its tail between its legs.

There was no one in the old Wei's house, Li Qinzai felt a little lost, and walked back with a sigh.

After walking more than a hundred steps, when passing a dilapidated farmhouse, he saw a familiar figure standing outside the garden fence, but it was Old Wei.

Li Qinzai was stunned, turned his head and looked around, this house is not Old Wei's house, what is this old guy doing?
Approaching on tiptoe, Li Qinzai carefully hid at the corner of the fence.

Although it is a bit disgraceful, most of the rumors and gossip in the village are obtained in this way.

At this time, Lao Wei didn't see the superior demeanor of Yuan Ting Yuezhi, a veteran of hundreds of battles, but stood there with a playful smile on his face.

There was no one in the courtyard, and the door to the house was closed.

Old Wei affectionately shouted towards the closed door: "Are you there? Are you there? Have you eaten? Have you slept?"

"Did you receive the two deer legs that I entrusted my son to bring to you? Those are the deer I shot from the forest of Baekje. They are marinated and delicious. Try it..."

"Are you there? Are you there? Please take care of me."

"I heard that you talked to the man from the Wang family yesterday at the south of the village, and even smiled at him. You must be just ordinary friends, right? The man from the Wang family is nothing. He has teased several widows in the village. Don't fall for him... ..."

Li Qinzai, who was squatting at the corner of the fence, was stunned. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, this old guy was actually an authentic licking dog...

Taking a closer look at this family, Li Qinzai recognized it immediately. This is the house of Widow Song, the one that Lao Wei has been thinking about for a long time.

The mantra-like chat was unbearable. As expected, the door of the house finally opened, and Widow Song ran out with a kitchen knife, pointing at Old Wei outside the fence and yelling: "You old bastard, don't talk too much!" I will chop you up!"

Old Wei was not afraid at all, the old man saw a lot of blood on the battlefield, of course he would not be frightened by a kitchen knife, and still said affectionately: "Ms. Song, you are finally willing to see me. I have been away from Zhuangzi for so long. Me?"

Widow Song deserved to be a ferocious Guanzhong woman, she threw the kitchen knife at Old Wei's head with one hand.

The kitchen knife mixed with wind and thunder was about to blow Lao Wei's head, but Lao Wei flashed calmly and threw the kitchen knife away.

"Ms. Song, it's time to change your temper. You're too angry to hurt your liver. I'll go to the county seat tomorrow to get you two medicines to recuperate."

"roll!"

"Don't be in a hurry to drive me away. By the way, I came back from Baekje this time and dug some ginseng from the local area. It is said that the local area is rich in this stuff. I will give you two later. I think I can replenish Qi when I can't sleep. Refreshing."

Li Qinzai hid in the dark and quietly looked at Widow Song.

Widow Song is about 30 years old. In terms of appearance, she is really... barely considered Zhou Zheng.

Looking at the figure, well, the figure is not bad, the chest is undulating, the buttocks are like a millstone, the waist is neither thick nor thin, and the arms show the sinews of the knotted holes, so Li Qinzai believes that she has fought a tiger in the mountains.

Old Wei's aesthetics... Of course it's okay, people like strong and fierce Guanzhong women, why?
What makes people wonder is that Widow Song is not a stunning beauty, just this, Lao Wei hasn't licked it for so long?
Li Qinzai couldn't help feeling a little superior, he didn't do anything, just stood there in Yushu Linfeng, and the mother-in-law fell in love with him uncontrollably at the beginning.

The same is true for the county head of Jinxiang, she is also suspected of falling in love with herself.

They are all stunning beauties, is it difficult to set fire to their hearts?
It's not difficult at all.

Look at Old Wei again, tsk, the shame of a man.

Widow Song's face was frosty, pointing at Old Wei through the fence and shouting: "Your surname Wei, you can weigh yourself. I'm not a petty person. If you want to accept me, you will divorce your wife. Otherwise, don't tease me. Wuming Wufen wants my body, dreaming!"

Old Wei said awkwardly: "You...what am I talking about, I just give you something, I care about you, it's not easy for you to live alone..."

Widow Song sneered: "Don't think I don't know what your plan is. Is it so easy to take advantage of the widow? Do you want to leave after eating and wiping your mouth?"

"Who took advantage of you? Inquire in Zhuangzi, my old Wei is a good person..."

Li Qinzai at the corner couldn't listen anymore, wondering if Old Wei felt ashamed, even Li Qinzai, an outsider, felt ashamed.

Covering his mouth, Li Qinzai coughed twice.

Old Wei and Widow Song's expressions changed, and Widow Song hurriedly turned around and ran into the house, closing the door heavily.

Old Wei looked up at the sky, frowning tightly, like a philosopher.

Li Qinzai came out slowly from the corner of the fence. When Old Wei saw him, his face was overjoyed, and he bowed to salute: "Fifth Young Master, it's been a long time."

Li Qinzai looked at him and shook his head sadly: "Old Wei, you've really lived like a dog in your old age. It's a shame, a shame!"

(End of this chapter)