Quick wear: She has turned over the big guys from all walks of life

Chapter 1339 Famine and Natural Disaster 498

Cheng Mingxiu's slightly chilled heart warmed up at this moment.

Her fiancé is a piece of shit. She has her family, and as long as her family is there, no one can bully her.

"Thank you, Grandpa Village Chief, Uncle Clan Chief."

Cheng Mingxiu's father smiled happily, "Thank you, thank you. Without you, the clan leader, and the clan members, my Mingxiu would not be able to cancel the engagement. With the character of the Fang family, who knows how they would slander my sister Xiu. And Mingyi, it's a good thing you're back, and the prince is here, so they can recognize each other easily. Otherwise, there would be a lot of wrangling."

"Uncle Yuanzhu, you're welcome. We are all family." Mingyi responded with a smile.

Zhou Ting had a faint smile on his face, but people who were familiar with him knew that he was just giving face out of courtesy; he was doing it for Ming Yi's sake, otherwise, he would not bother to care about these trivial matters.

Cheng Mingxiu and her father were filled with gratitude and thanked him several times. The village chief and the clan leader saw that Zhou Ting was getting impatient and sent him away.

The old village chief smiled at Mingyi's family and said, "Thank you for helping the Fang family. I used to think the Fang family was okay, at least tolerable. I didn't expect their son to be so shameless after the incident. If Mingyi and the prince hadn't returned in time, Xiujie's matter would have been more trouble."

"You are too kind. If they didn't want to go to jail, they wouldn't have insisted on holding Sister Mingxiu. Even if we didn't come back, you and the clan leader can handle it. It's just a matter of talking."

"Girl, forget it. You just came back. Go home quickly. Have a good time together. Your parents must have missed you after not coming home for a long time." The old village chief said with a smile, and looked at Zhou Ting who was standing next to her. "Chengjiazhuang is in its current state, thanks to the care of the prince."

Fang Laizhu's mother was right in one thing. They were outsiders, living in the unfamiliar northwest, without a solid backer. They faced exclusion, suppression and contempt from the locals.

With Zhou Ting, a prince with a powerful status and background, their Cheng family was able to gain a firm foothold and develop a considerable family business.

"On behalf of all the members of my clan, I sincerely thank you. It is because of you that our Cheng family can have the good life we ​​have today."

After the old village chief finished speaking, the clan leader knelt down with him to express his gratitude.

Zhou Ting was accustomed to seeing others kneeling, but he had to give Ming Yi face, so he didn't really let the two old men kneel down; An San and Bu Weixian each forcefully helped them up with their hands.

"Old village chief, clan leader, you don't have to be like this. Madam Cheng has helped me a lot during these years away. Madam Cheng only cares about my parents and you." Therefore, it was Mingyi, not him, who should be thanked.

"Yes, we common people understand. Mingyi has finally come back, so let's get together with the clan members in the evening." The old village chief understood.

What the Prince of Zhou meant was that if they wanted to thank someone, they should thank Mingyi; he was only looking after the Cheng family for Mingyi's sake. Without Mingyi, they probably wouldn't even want to take care of them.

The tribe was doing well, so chickens, ducks, and fish were all readily available. They just needed to be slaughtered and cooked, and a welcoming banquet was held, which was very simple.

"Grandpa village chief, uncle clan leader, there's no need to go to so much trouble. We have something to do and can't stay long. Mingyi is relieved to see that everyone is living well this time." Mingyi spoke quickly. However, he didn't want to kill a lot of people. His original plan was to hurry on his way.

They were delayed for some time in the city and had to march quickly later.

"Are you still leaving?" the old village chief asked with concern, "Why don't you stay at home for a while longer?"

"I have something important to do. There is constant war outside and the prince is also busy."

The old village chief and the clan leader nodded in understanding, and seeing Zhou Ting's calm and composed expression, they did not keep him any longer.

"Well, what a pity. I wanted all the clan members to get together. I didn't expect you and the prince to be in such a hurry. In this case, you should go back quickly and have a good talk as a family."

Watching Cheng Yuanxi's family and Zhou Ting and others go away, the clan leader felt mixed emotions, "Mingyi is twelve years old, why is she still running around? If she stays with the prince, what will happen in the future? We have to come up with some rules."

"Don't worry about it." The old village chief suddenly spoke in a stern voice.

The patriarch's heart condensed slightly, "I know."

"Give the tribe a heads-up and don't let me hear any gossip about Ming Yi. We are where we are today because Ming Yi is loyal and considerate of the tribe. You must be sensible and not let anything out, especially you and your family."

"I know, I will take good care of them." The patriarch nodded solemnly.

Every family has a person who is not in tune with the rules. The clan leader is very careful when speaking at home and dares not say anything about Mingyi in front of his wife and children and grandchildren; he is afraid that they will not do things in a proper way and it will end badly.

"Yes." The old village chief was finally satisfied. "We can't keep Mingyi anymore in our tribe."

After saying that, he left, leaving the patriarch standing there at a loss.

  Can’t Mingyi stay in the clan?

The clan leader caught up with the old village chief and asked, "Uncle, you said Mingyi can't stay, it's the prince of Zhou."

"Just wait, Mingyi is very lucky to be valued by the Prince of Zhou. This shows that Mingyi's abilities and talents are all top-notch." Otherwise, as a young man from a powerful family, what kind of girls would he not have seen, and what kind of girls would he not be able to get?

Look at the prince, he is eight feet tall, handsome and heroic. I wonder how many girls are thinking about him.

But he only had Ming Yi in his eyes, and his words were all about Ming Yi; he could not tolerate anyone else in his eyes. As a man who had lived for decades, what had he not seen? Even if his eyesight was not good, he could see that the prince of Zhou cared about Ming Yi.

Now it depends on how far the Prince of Zhou can go for Mingyi.

There are many things to pay attention to when it comes to a status.

"The clan can't help Mingyi, so we must not hold her back."

The old village chief felt that what he said was clear enough. If someone still couldn't comprehend it, it could only be because their brains were not good enough.

The clan leader's heart skipped a beat, and his eyelids twitched. "Uncle, don't worry, I will take care of it."

The old village chief said nothing more and went home.

The chief sent the man to the doorstep before leaving. He immediately called together the tribesmen around him who could be of use, "Call all the heads of the villages. I have something to say."

"Chief, some of them have gone to the workshop. How should we shout?"

"Let their family members take charge first. No matter what, the heads of each family must be present."

"Ok."

After half an hour, all the tribesmen finally arrived.

The clan leader slightly simplified the old village chief's words, which basically meant that no one should spread lies or rumors in the clan or speak ill of others.

  The tribe members were puzzled. They were a united tribe, right? When did they spread rumors? There were no rumors at all, so how could they say that others were not united?

Who doesn't speak behind their backs, who doesn't speak behind their backs?

"Chief, what do you mean? We are very busy every day and have no time to chat. Where do these nonsense and rumors come from?" a middle-aged man asked loudly.

Others echoed.