Allure small peasant girl

Chapter 32 The Living Bodhisattva

"Okay, okay, then I would like to thank Miss Leng for her kindness." The village stood up with a smile and followed Xiaolan out.

"At that time, the village will know. You can tell everyone that the sorghum can be sent to my side after it is taken back to dry, and the sorghum pole can be sent to my side after it is collected."

The village nodded, said goodbye to everyone, and left.

Xia En walked up to Leng Mozi, and mysteriously pulled Leng Mozi into the yard.

"I said Xia En, what's the matter with you, you have to tell Linger behind your back if you have something." Leng Mozi glanced at Xia En angrily.

"That. Miss." Xia En lowered his head for a while, as if he had made a major decision, he raised his head and looked at Leng Mozi firmly, "Miss, you said today that you will marry Linger and me, is it true? .”

"Pfft! That's why you pulled me out so mysteriously?" Leng Mozi didn't expect Xia En to overhear her conversation with Ling'er today.

Xia En blushed slightly, and lowered his head a little uncomfortably, Leng Mozi did not expect that this big boy who looked deserted would be shy.

Leng Mozi was in a very good mood today. Seeing that Xia En was about to help her create a fortune, Leng Mozi kindly stopped teasing him, "Don't worry! Since I said it, it will be done."

"Thank you, miss." Xia En raised his head and looked at Leng Mozi happily.

Leng Mozi patted Xia En on the shoulder, turned around and walked into the house. Her brother would only smile innocently in front of her. I wonder if he is doing well now?
After the village head left Leng's house, he went to inform the villagers to go to the ancestral hall for a meeting. Everyone was fine. After the village head informed, they all went to the ancestral hall.

"What's the matter with the village chief, tell me quickly, we still have to mow the grass!" A woman shouted, she and a few other women carried out the back baskets, and they planned to mow the grass right after the meeting .

"I came to everyone today to tell you that you don't have to worry about the problem of sorghum not being sold..."

"What! Village chief, will the prefect still accept our sorghum?" A man asked hastily before the village chief finished speaking.

"I'm talking, why don't you interrupt me, you can't listen to me and finish first." The village head glared at the man, and when he saw the man, he shut up obediently and continued, "It's Miss Leng who wants to buy our sorghum."

"Great, I won't lose money at last, Miss Leng is really a good person."

"That's right, Miss Leng came to our village, we are blessed."

"Hey, if you want me to say that Miss Leng is a living Bodhisattva, she is here to save us from that fire and water."

"Bah! What about Guanyin! What a nice person, she's just pretending, hmph! I think she's just going to fool you idiots." Aunt Yang muttered while sitting on her seat.

"Smelly woman, shut up, you did something wrong yourself, and you still blame the girl Leng, who doesn't know good and bad things." Lao Yang heard his daughter-in-law say such things, and he couldn't get angry. Forgot that they were in the ancestral hall now, and after he finished shouting, he realized that everyone was looking at him, he moved his mouth, but finally didn't say a word.

"I'm talking about the daughter-in-law of Yang Qing's family. I also heard about what happened yesterday. You obviously did something wrong first. Why do you blame Miss Leng? What did you say you did? How long, this is everywhere, you said you just cheated others by getting some hay just to be lazy. Up front, you'd better take care of your daughter-in-law and don't offend Miss Leng."

(End of this chapter)