Who says peasant women have no spring

Chapter 64

In order to repay this woman, Lin Ziteng became more determined to help Li Jinhua get rid of that cowardly farmer and find another lover.

The night is like ink, and this night, the stars are like waterfalls.

Waking up the next day, Xiaoxin was practicing again. The three wolves of Yinhua squinted their wolf eyes maliciously when they saw Li Jinhua and Qin Feng. Qing had already returned, and seemed to have forgotten what happened yesterday.It's just that Li Jinhua and Qin Feng looked at each other, their faces still flushed.

Yesterday, what was the difference between their situation and the field battle!Fortunately, Xiaoxin fell asleep and saw nothing!
"Cook, cook!"

Li Jinhua rushed into the kitchen, while Qin Feng was also tidying up the house. After eating, the two finally calmed down and stopped thinking about what happened yesterday, but Yinhua took out a hair tie from the grass under the eaves.

The royal blue cotton cloth was covered with white magnolia embroidered by Li Jinhua with clumsy embroidery techniques, and it was the hairband she gave Qin Feng not long ago.

No wonder I couldn't find a hair tie today!

Qin Feng blushed, and hurriedly snatched the hair tie back from Yinhua's mouth, while Li Jinhua saw that Tudou Digua covered his eyes with his front legs again, and was filled with embarrassment and annoyance for a while, his face turned red and he snorted coldly, in order to avoid this In an embarrassing situation, he took the Huadiao wine and flower cloth he bought yesterday and walked towards the village chief's house.

The dog days are approaching, and the rice in the field is heading and blooming. Li Jinhua is walking on the path in the field, looking at the faint green leaves of the apricot tree shining in the sun, listening to the chirping of insects in the field, and smelling the residual smell of apricots in the air Thinking of the unsuccessful encounter between her and Qin Feng last night, the old man blushed, and he was glad that her house lived in a remote place where no one saw her.

Speaking of which, she and Qin Feng are also fighting each other. If it weren't for Xiaoxin, how could they be so patient.

Alas...it's time to turn my thatched cottage into a blue-tile house. It's easy to do things when I have a room.When Xinghua Village develops, this will be her base camp for Li Jinhua.

Lin Ziteng, Lin Ziteng, my net worth is in Xingzi, don't let me down!

Li Jinhua smiled and greeted the villagers in the field briskly. The people in the village were still very afraid when they saw Li Jinhua. After all, who would dare to raise three wolves that big.No one was gossiping, and Li Jinhua was also happy to relax, carrying the Huadiao wine in his hand through the willow forest to the door of the village chief's house.

There are only two or three tile-roofed houses with blue tiles and white walls in Xinghua Village. Looking at the yard surrounded by white walls, Li Jinhua thought that her home should be a little bigger than this.

Knocking on the door softly, it was Chen Dazhong, the son of the village head, who opened the door.

After the last time the widow was tortured, Chen Dazhong and Li Jinhua could be said to be at odds with each other, and now they are even more jealous when they meet each other.

Chen Dazhong picked up the stick beside him and wanted to drive Li Jinhua away.But as soon as Li Jinhua raised her hands, she grabbed his arm and said with a serious face: "Chen Dazhong, you and the widow have been forgotten so quickly, you can't stand up in front of me! I didn't plan to settle accounts with you today, just Just come to the village chief to catch up on the old days!"

After finishing speaking, Li Jinhua swaggered into the door, and Chen Dazhong's woman, Mrs. Zhao, came out holding her fake stomach when she heard the voice. When she saw Li Jinhua, her eyes turned red, and she wished she could eat her flesh and drink her blood.

"Li Jinhua, you have the face too!"

Mrs. Zhao rushed over with a flushed face, picked up the shovel at the side and was about to greet Li Jinhua's head.At the same time, Chen Dazhong also broke free from Li Jinhua's hand, and the husband and wife greeted Li Jinhua together, their actions were fierce and thunderous.

"stop!"

However, a loud shout stopped the movement of the two people.Looking back, I found that the village head was standing at the door, his eyes were stern and full of evil spirits. With a deep voice, the weapons in the hands of the two fell to the ground with a "bang".

"father!"

The two were in a hurry, obviously frightened by the village chief, they almost knelt on the ground.

"Go back, you did such an embarrassing and conspicuous thing, what are you doing here!" As expected of a member of the Salt Gang, the village chief's yell, which seemed not loud, was enough to scare Chen Dazhong and Zhao Shi, and the two He left in despair, not even having the courage to stare at Li Jinhua.

"It's useless!"

The village head hated that iron could not be made into steel, so he turned and entered the house. Li Jinhua smiled irrefutably, followed the village head into the main room in the small courtyard of his house, and saw the black painted statue of Maitreya Buddha in the middle of the main room at a glance.

"Village chief, this Buddha statue is not bad!"

Li Jinhua stretched out his hand to touch it, but the village chief pinched his arm. The huge force caused Li Jinhua pain. Before he could react, the other hand was also restrained. Li Jinhua squinted his eyes and snorted coldly. Breaking free, he quickly grabbed the village chief's skirt as soon as he moved, lifted him up and spun around in the air, then quickly restrained the village chief's arms and strangled his neck.

"The village head's hospitality is very special!"

"Li Jinhua, I'm not mistaken, you are indeed powerful!" The village head's sharp eyes flashed joy, and he looked at Li Jinhua with admiration.There is no awareness that a restrained person should have.

"The village chief is overwhelmed. As the most powerful Shunfeng hall master under the leader of the Salt Gang, the village chief is also immortal!" Knowing that the village chief was testing her, Li Jinhua was not angry at all, let go of the hands that restrained the village chief, and looked at this Li Jinhua, the seemingly old-fashioned but agile village head, is very vigilant.

Hearing Li Jinhua reveal his identity, the village chief's face flashed with astonishment, but he stretched out his hand to ask Li Jinhua to sit down, and took out the herbal tea he had found from Qin Feng's hand the day before, and made it for him. Li Jinhua drinks.

The old fox is worthy of being an old fox, and he can still be so calm when his old background is exposed!

Li Jinhua looked at the tea leaves that Qin Feng worked so hard to dry in the teacup, and immediately raised eyebrows, glared at the village chief, but found that the people and animals he smiled were harmless, and felt very depressed.

Sure enough, he is still young and vigorous!
Li Jinhua secretly despised herself, but did not intend to play charades with the village head, so she put the wine and floral cloth in her hand on the table: "Village head, this is Shilixiang's Huadiao wine, which I bought to honor you. Seeing that I am so sincere For the sake of this, should the village chief tell me what your plan is?"

Qing and Zi had followed secretly, so Li Jinhua didn't worry about others eavesdropping, drinking the herbal tea made by her own Xiaofeng, she felt relieved.

(End of this chapter)