Farming by blowing the lamp: the little girl of the fool's family

Chapter 621 Here Comes His Chance
The one surnamed Qin was nothing more than a clown, and Li Jinyang could take care of him with a flick of his fingers.

Originally, he was thinking of finding some excuse to get rid of that Qin.

Unexpectedly, after only two or three days, this opportunity came.

On this day, because it was raining heavily outside, Yang Jiayin did not go out for a stroll, and rested in the inn with Li Jinyang. She half sat on the bed and read a comic book. flipping through.

Time passed slowly but blissfully.

Yang Jiayin sometimes looked up at Li Jinyang, and sometimes tilted her head to listen to the sound of the rain outside.

It is autumn and the weather is very cool.

I am afraid that such heavy rain will gradually disappear.

Seeing Li Jinyang's pretty profile, Yang Jiayin simply put aside the comic book in her hand, and stared at him intently.

After a long time, Li Jinyang raised his head slowly, "Yinyin, my face...is it pretty?"

Li Jinyang looked at Yang Jiayin with long eyes, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

I don't know if it was because the weather was so cool that he caught a cold while sitting by the bed, or what happened.

In short, this voice made Yang Jiayin's bones crumble.

Damn sexy and manly!

"nice."

Yang Jiayin nodded honestly, touched her round belly with a smile, and said mischievously, "Sexy and lustful... the ancients never deceived me."

Seeing her being so unruly, Li Jinyang chuckled in a low voice, "Yinyin, you are getting more and more naughty now."

As he spoke, he held the scroll and continued to read.

Because the room of the inn they lived in was on the second floor of the main street, and the windows had a very good angle of view, and they could see the whole street when they leaned over, so no matter what happened on the street downstairs, they would not be affected by it. Can be known at the first time.

After a while, the sound of the rain was mixed with some other sounds.

Gradually, the voice became louder and louder.

It seems that it is downstairs.

Li Jinyang stood up and looked down.

In the pouring rain, many people were holding oil-paper umbrellas, or holding lotus leaves, or standing under the eaves, or standing by the window of the house, watching the scene in front of them.

A carriage was parked in the rain, and several county officials were standing beside the carriage with indifferent eyes.

One of the officials had already pulled out the long sword pinned to his waist.

In front of the carriage, an old man over half a century old knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy, and cried in a very shrill voice, "My lord, the grass-roots did not intentionally bump into your carriage, please forgive me, my lord! "

Behind the old man is a little black donkey carrying a wooden box.

The little black donkey was tilting its head and moaning softly, as if trying to appease the old man.

And none of the people watching the excitement stood up to speak for the old man. Instead, they all stood together in small groups, muttering and talking in low voices.

Although they don't know what happened, it seems that no one dares to stand up for the old man.

grown ups?

Is the county government official bad?

Kneel down and beg for mercy?

Everything in front of him clearly explained the identity of the person in the carriage.

It must be the county magistrate of Yutang Town, that Lord Qin who is so hateful that he gnashes his teeth!

Li Jinyang put down the scroll, leaned against the window with great interest, and continued to watch what would happen next.

Seeing him so engrossed, Yang Jiayin was curious.

He also hurriedly got off the ground, came to Li Jinyang's side with bare feet, and stretched his head to look downstairs.

(End of this chapter)