Farmer's little lucky wife has magic

Chapter 97
Chu Qingzhi approached Li Qingyu and whispered, "Mother, but I don't want to marry anyone, so you can refuse, okay?"

"Don't like any of them?" Li Qingyu turned her face sideways, a little surprised, but she felt that it was reasonable. This daughter is well-informed, can read and write, can draw, do business, has many ideas, and has a high vision. She doesn't like the village Rough men are also normal.

Chu Qingzhi nodded, "I don't like any of them, and my mother, brother and sister haven't talked about their marriage yet, what should I say?"

"It's not a problem, it's just getting married. You can get married later." In fact, Li Qingyu didn't want Qingzhi to marry those people. She didn't look down on them, and she felt that they were really unworthy of her own Qingzhi, but what should be said Still have to say.

Chu Qingzhi shook her head, "Mother, go and refuse, I really don't like it."

Li Qingyu looked at her daughter lovingly for a while, "Since you are not willing, then forget it." She stroked Chu Qingzhi's hair, turned and walked out.

After hearing this, Tang Jinghong's heartstrings slowly relaxed, and his nervous heart eased. He turned his head and looked at Chu Qingzhi with a deep look.

Chu Qingzhi turned around and caught Tang Jinghong's eyes off guard.

Four eyes facing each other.

The surroundings gradually blurred, and there were only each other in their eyes. Something was undergoing a qualitative change. An ambiguous atmosphere filled the air, and an inexplicable affection broke out in the hearts of the two of them.

Chu Qingzhi felt her heart beat faster, looked away, and turned her ears away unnaturally.

She asked with a low cough, "What did you come to see me for?"

Will Qingzhi like her? Tang Jinghong's slender and powerful fingers tightened slightly with his hands hidden in his sleeves, "I'll see how the zongzi are prepared."

Chu Qingzhi concealed and walked to the shed first, "Zongzi has been made a lot, I will show you."

Tang Jinghong followed, "Well."

In the main room, Li Qingyu politely rejected a group of matchmakers, and then sent them out one by one.

The matchmaker Chu stood at the gate of the yard and watched, watching the group of matchmakers hit the south wall and walked back in disappointment, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

Qingzhi's girl had an idea at first glance, how could she possibly like the people they were talking about, and she didn't believe it if she told them.

Li Qingyu turned around and looked at the matchmaker Chu, and the two laughed together.

Ten matchmakers came to the door at the same time to say that the marriage was too strange, so it quickly spread to ten miles and eight villages. There are people who specialize in collecting strange stories. After listening to it, they recorded it in the book overnight. Later people saw this story. The strange things are all made up, it is impossible.

……

In the days that followed, Chu Qingzhi devoted all her attention to making zongzi, and was busy until the fourth day of May.

From the morning of this day, Xu Xiaojian brought people to transport the dumplings, one by one, until noon.

Tang Jinghong walked towards Chu Qingzhi, took out a stack of bank notes and gave it to her, with a gentle smile, "Count."

20 zongzi, 25 coins each, a total of 5000 taels of silver. Chu Qingzhi took it in her hand and knew how much it was, "No more, no less."

Tang Jinghong raised his lips, looked at Chu Qingzhi intently, and invited, "Tomorrow's Dragon Boat Festival, the county town will be very lively at night, do you want to go and see it together?"

Chu Qingzhi also wanted to relax, so she agreed, "By the way, our family is going to go to the Hongyan Restaurant in the county town for dinner tomorrow. It has been ordered. Come with us."

Tang Jinghong looked at Chu Qingzhi's sincere eyes, smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Li Qingyu came over. She knew that Tang Jinghong was kicked out of the house and was very distressed, so she came over specially, "Jinghong, on the Dragon Boat Festival tomorrow, you will come to my aunt's house for dinner at noon."

A person is alone, and his father is also ruthless. If he has a stepmother, he will have a stepfather.

Tang Jinghong glanced at Chu Qingzhi, Chu Qingzhi tilted his head, a little playful, he couldn't help but move, "Thank you auntie, I will definitely come tomorrow."

Li Qingyu laughed, "Okay, my aunt will cook your favorite dishes tomorrow."

Tang Jinghong's eyes brought a smile, "Thank you auntie, I'm leaving."

Li Qingyu said with concern, "Be careful on the road."

"Ah."

Chu Qingzhi sent Tang Jinghong to the entrance of the village. She looked left and right, and then whispered, "Jinghong, take the dumplings back and eat them directly. I have already heated them for you."

If the barracks steamed by themselves, there would be so many zongzi that it would be impossible to handle, but for her, it was just a matter of magic, trivial.

"By the way, in the small box are the zongzi that I specially steamed for you. You must try it."

In order to thank Tang Jinghong for making her make so much money, she specially made some unique sweet rice dumplings for him. Last time, she discovered that Tang Jinghong likes sweet food.

Tang Jinghong felt that he liked Chu Qingzhi more, staring at her, as if he saw a beam of light, "Qingzhi, thank you."

Chu Qingzhi smiled and said, "You're welcome."

"Let's go." Tang Jinghong led the horse over, stepped on the horse's back gracefully, glanced at Chu Qingzhi, and drove the horse away gradually.

Chu Qingzhi looked at the tall and straight back of Tang Jinghong leaving, and suddenly hoped that time would pass faster and come earlier tomorrow.

……

Beijing suburban camp.

The dumplings were brought back by car and placed on the school grounds, which attracted the attention of everyone in the barracks.

The drums of the soldiers gathered in the barracks sounded, and everyone immediately came to the school grounds and stood in formation.

Tang Jinghong also came to the school grounds. He handed over the distribution of rice dumplings to the lieutenant, and he just had to take a look.

The lieutenant stepped onto the high platform, "In order to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival, the general prepared rice dumplings for everyone, which should have been eaten tomorrow, but some people will have a rest tomorrow. Today, everyone will be together, so I will send it first."

When there was no war in Daling, the barracks took turns to rest, and each soldier had one day off every ten days.

"Zongzi is still hot, you can eat it, four per person, everyone has a share."

"Now follow the queue, come and take them one by one."

After the lieutenant finished speaking, the soldiers below immediately stretched their necks to see, Zongzi, I have never heard of it, never seen it, never eaten it, what does it look like?
The first soldier to get the zongzi smelled the fragrance and couldn't help but talk. But tomorrow he was taking a break and wanted to take it home to share with his family. The weather is so hot now, I wonder if he can keep it until tomorrow?
He turned around and ran to Tang Jinghong, and asked expectantly, "General, can I keep this zongzi for tomorrow?"

Tang Jinghong nodded lightly, "Yes, but no more than three days."

Qingzhi told him that the zongzi can be kept for three days. Chu Qingzhi mixed with a little spiritual energy, so that it can be preserved, otherwise it would be broken in one day in such a hot day.

There are also those who eat the dumplings immediately, such as Fang Zerong.

After he got the dumplings, he went straight to Tang Jinghong's tent, "General, let's eat together."

It takes a long time to send out the dumplings, Tang Jinghong watched for a while and then returned to the camp.

Hearing the voice, he looked up at Fang Zerong, "No, I have."

(End of this chapter)