The first lady is sweet and sweet

Chapter 11
Qin Laowu regretted it after complaining. He said that he was the county magistrate!I have never seen what the county magistrate looks like.

Qin Laowu looked at Shen Zhouheng secretly, the tall man in front of him didn't even wear official uniforms, especially his clothes were cleaner than me, and they didn't look alike at all!
This face is as dark as mine.

Just as Qin Laowu hesitated...

Grandma's, who wouldn't complain, Mo Laosi scratched his hair again with both hands, making it even more messy.

Pulling the water droplets on his face, Mo Laosi touched blood on his face.

"Ow..." Mo Laosi climbed up, pointed to his face and said, "Master Qingtian, look, look, Qin Laowu beat me up." In front of Shen Zhouheng.

"Where's your lieutenant?" Shen Zhou looked down at the embarrassed them.

Mo Laosi's complaint made Qin Laowu feel relieved. Others don't know the county magistrate, but Mo Laosi absolutely knows it.

At the same time, the two also realized that it was broken and alarmed the county magistrate. They shrank their necks, lowered their heads, and remained silent.

Attempt to muddle through.

Shen Zhouheng thought about it, "Speak!" He looked up at the other villagers and said, "Where's your chief?"

Swipe...their eyes turned to the two kneeling on the ground.

With a knife in his head, a knife in his head, Mo Laosi's heart was stunned. How could this new county magistrate be able to fight against their native local snake!
"I'm Mo Laosi, the mayor of Qingshui Town."

"My name is Qin Laowu, Lizheng from Qingfeng Village."

Shen Zhouheng looked at the two who were shivering from the cold and said, "You go home and change your clothes first, if you go on like this, you will catch a cold."

Qin Laowu quickly raised his head and glanced at Shen Zhouheng, and said in a weak mosquito voice, "Mr. County, you are kind, but I have no clothes."

"Uh..." Shen Zhouheng thought for a while and said, "From Qingfeng Village, go pick up some firewood."

"What are you doing with the firewood?" someone asked.

"Make a fire and keep warm." Shen Zhouheng looked at them with a dark face and said, "Don't hurry up!"

"Oh oh oh!" The villagers scattered in a hurry to collect firewood.

Shen Zhou paced back and forth, looking at Mo Laosi and Qin Laowu from time to time, and restrained his temper, "Tell me! What's going on?"

When Qin Laowu heard the words, he couldn't care less, and said excitedly, "Sir Shen, he has blocked the river, and the water for the wheat cannot flow to the crops in our Qingfeng Village." The wheat seedlings on the ground ran over in a hurry, grabbed the wheat seedlings on the ground and held them up to Shen Zhouheng and said eagerly, "Lord, look at this dry root, our wheat will die of thirst if we don't water it." Crying, "This summer harvest is all over."

"Then you can't fight! Is there anything we can discuss?" Shen Zhouheng looked at Qin Laowu with a slightly calm expression and said.

When Mo Laosi heard the words, his eyes lit up, his heart was overjoyed, and with a proud look, he pointed at his bloody face and said, "Lord Shen, you see that he beat me up, it's a shame."

Qin Laowu's body was stiff, clenching his fists tightly, he was ruthless, and said in a sullen voice, "I am willing to let him beat him back, as long as the wheat is watered."

Hearing this, Shen Zhouheng looked at the shivering man kneeling in front of him with a little surprise. He was drenched all over, he looked straight, and the bun on his head was beaten crookedly.

His complexion was dark and thin, the corners of his eyes were full of traces of wind and sun, and his eyes were black and white. At this time, he looked at Shen Zhouheng with red eyes and prayed, hoping that he would agree, as long as he could pour it on the ground, let him do anything!
Shen Zhouheng's heart moved slightly, he was a man.

At this time, the firewood picked up by the villagers was piled up together.

"Let's talk by the fire." Shen Zhou said pointing to the bonfire.

Qin Laowu and Mo Laosi hurriedly approached the fire and squatted by the fire. The mother was freezing to death. They didn't feel it when they were diving. Now the wind blows and it's cold.

Shen Zhouheng looked at the two gangs, Qin Laowu from Qingfeng Village, they were all skinny and ragged, and the clothes on their bodies were patches on top of patches, very thin!All are barefoot, and the frostbite on their feet is clearly identifiable.

Although it is already spring, it is still very cold today.

On Mo Laosi's side, although they also all wore short brown, but no patch, they wore straw sandals, but they were obviously more decent than Qin Laowu and the others, and these people were obviously stronger.

But he was a little embarrassed to be beaten. After a little thought, he understood that Qin Laowu and the others came to work hard, while Mo Laosi's passive defense was naturally different.

Seeing that Shen Zhouheng looked at himself so injured, Mo Laosi didn't blame Qin Laowu. He knew something was wrong, and immediately said, "Sir Shen, it's not that I am blocking this river, it is true that our crops are in urgent need of water. Ah!" He stood up and ran into the field to directly pick up the wheat seedlings, "Look at Master Shen, this is also short of water!"

Seeing this, Qin Laowu was sweating profusely. He looked around, stood up abruptly, ran to the ground and grabbed a handful of soil, "The crops in Qingshui Town have been watered twice." Said, "Lord Shen, you can see that the soil can be grasped, which means that there is moisture. The soil in our Qingfeng Village is scattered, like sand, and the group can't hold it together."

"Sir Shen, don't listen to his nonsense." Mo Laosi looked at Shen Zhouheng anxiously and said, this Qin Laowu is so difficult to deal with, "He is here to gain sympathy."

"Bullshit? Bo sympathy?" Qin Laowu threw away the soil in his hand, wiped the tears on his face with the back of his hand, stepped forward and grabbed Mo Laosi's arm and said, "Go, go to our Qingfeng Village to see, the situation will only be It's more serious than me." Looking up at Shen Zhou, he pointed to the sky and swore, "If I talk nonsense, the sky will hit five thunders."

Mo Laosi waved his hand away and said, "I won't go." He knew very well that Qingfeng Village hadn't been watered all over again.

"Sir, you can see that he has a guilty conscience. He doesn't dare to go to our Qingfeng Village at all." Qin Laowu pointed at Mo Laosi and said with joy, how can he be unhappy now that there is hope for watering.

"I'm guilty of what?" Mo Laosi played a rogue and said, "The wheat in your Qingfeng Village is wheat, and the wheat in our Qingshui Town is not wheat." He said angrily, "You blame God, last winter. By the spring of this year, why hasn't it rained seriously. Can you blame me?" He looked at Shen Zhou and said, "My lord, I am wronged too!"

Shen Zhou's amber eyes turned on the two of them, and suddenly asked, "Do you often get into disputes over grabbing water?"

"After so many years, this year has been the most fierce." Qin Laowu's dark eyes looked at him and said honestly, "Although there were disputes in previous years, this year's drought was severe."

Mo Laosi greeted Shen Zhou's glaring eyes and nodded, "Yeah!" He accused Qin Laowu, "Aren't you going to carry water to the ground if you have a pole?"

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