Liu Yusheng followed Feng Qingbai and his party and left for two days in a blink of an eye.
Feng Mohan had a good time playing in Xinghua Village, and had forgotten the promise he had made two days ago.
"Uncle Zhiqiu, pick this, this is the biggest, it must be sweet!"
In the melon field on the side of the road, the boy who put on the coarse cloth and bunted his hands holding a big watermelon, which looked completely different from his usual noble image.
Two days ago, a young boy was born with red lips and white teeth.
Feng Mohan used two days of work to successfully expose himself to charcoal. When he laughed, a row of large white teeth were particularly shiny.
In the huge melon field, several heads immediately came out.
Liu Zhiqiu gestured desperately to this side, his eyes glared, "Be quiet, what do you shout! Pick it up and put it in the car! I'm afraid that people don't know we're stealing melons!"
"You fucking group, can you stop talking? People are coming over there! Hurry up!" Xue Qinglian squatted on the top of the carriage and watched the wind. Seeing people from the other side of the melon field, his teeth creaked.
Why did he stay with this group of people? He can't even steal something, and he can't keep up with Dabao and Niuzi's agile! Shame him!
When someone heard it, Liu Zhiqiu followed Feng Mohan and ran away holding the melon. Halfway through, Feng Mohan leaned over and bent over, then took the sheep and hugged it.
On the other side, Dabao and the others also rushed towards the carriage with their waists down.
"Don't run! You bastards, how many times have you come here to steal melons? This time I caught you and want you to look good! Stop it!" On the other side of the melon field, two figures rushed over with their hoes and scrapers, and they ran. scold.
"It's said that if you steal melon, you can stand and let you catch it? Have you ever seen such a stupid thief!" Feng Mohan got into the carriage with a swagger, and the carriage immediately galloped forward.
The timing is just right.
On the other side of the melon, the two rushing over saw the carriage and ran away in no time. They were very angry, "These bastards, they eat melons, they have to steal them like thieves."
"Look at the carriage, it must belong to Xinghua Village. No one else has a carriage in this area except Xinghua Village." Another guy was also happy, Shumen Shulu took out a small cloth bag at the place where the mud on the ridge was pressed. He weighed and weighed, "I guess there is at least half a tael of silver in it, which is enough to buy the melons in this melon field, brother, what do you think these gangsters think?"
"What do you think? Playful." The old man smiled, "Okay, let's take the money. These people don't miss that amount of money, or else they won't steal it several times. Playful is playful. But know how to measure. Look, if a vine in the melon field is not stepped on, it is all distressed for the crops."
The posture they rushed over just now was to frighten people. This bunch of bastards didn't come to his melons once or twice, every time they would steal a few melons away, and every time they would leave money.
Their melons are on the side of the road. If people passing by are really thirsty, it’s okay to pick one and taste them. The most annoying thing is that these guys have been staring at the melons from the beginning of the fruit of their melons. Now, since the watermelon has just grown two fists, I start to lose a few from time to time.
The old man didn't understand it, and he started to miserable his family's melons so early. Why did they steal them before they were fully ripe? Can it be eaten
"Uncle Lan, you are good at driving horse-drawn carriages, the cooperation is too tacit!" In the carriage, Liu Zhiqiu banged the watermelon loudly.
"Ah! I'm a hidden guard, now I'm a coachman, I don't have a face, shut up for your uncle!" Wei Lan said with a black face, "Hurry up and open the watermelon, and give him a piece!"
Uncle Lan despised himself as a coachman, but did not despise himself as a thief.
"Okay, uncle, I'll give you the biggest piece, eat while driving, watch the road! Don't run into the ditch!"
Xue Qinglian slapped the watermelon into pieces with one hand, and the whole carriage was full of melon fragrance and laughter one after another.
"On such a hot day, you have to eat watermelon to quench your thirst."
"It would be good if it was served on ice. The melon I ate in the palace was sweet and cold, that would be delicious."
"You little boy knows what a fart, and the watermelon is sent all the way to the palace, and then eaten after being iced, can it be fresh? Uncle Zhiqiu tells you that to eat melon, you have to eat freshly picked from the ground. It is really fresh. Authentic. So what's so good about being an emperor? The Ninth Five-Year Lord, what you eat is leftover by others."
Feng Mohan, "..." The emperor had to test the poison for the emperor's food first.
It's true that someone else eats the leftovers.
Is this to blame him
Is eating important or life important
That's why he likes to come to Xinghua Village.
Liu Zhiqiu and Xue Qinglian reached out and patted the young man's shoulder at the same time, "It's hard for you."
Twitching the corners of his mouth, Feng Mohan exploded in his heart, gnawing the watermelon forcefully.
Today is the market in Cangwu Town.
Since Qian Wanjin followed Feng Qingbai, the iron triangle of the Liu family compound has lost a corner, and most of the fun has been lost. Liu Zhiqiu and Xue Qinglian stayed at home and panicked, so they thought about going out to the fair together, relaxing and watching. See what can be done.
Take advantage of the pathos and bring a little pitiful Feng Mohan.
In order to make Feng Mohan fascinated by the public, he was specifically asked to put on coarse clothes before going out to avoid being slaughtered as fat sheep at the market.
Before the carriage entered the town, the noise from the market inside could be heard.
The hustle and bustle is evident.
"Unexpectedly, the projectile place in Cangwu Town should be so lively and as prosperous as Dazhou City." Feng Mohan half-tucked the curtain of the carriage, looking at the scene outside the carriage, praised.
"Don't look at this place as a small place. When it comes to prosperity, many big towns can't compare to it." Speaking of this Liu Zhiqiu's words, there is pride and glory, "There is a Xinghua Village under the jurisdiction of Cangwu Town, and there are six. The value created by the wine shop has driven the people's livelihood of the entire town. Now many large businesses have begun to slowly develop into Cangwu Town. You can see that within a few years, the scale of Cangwu Town will surpass the county seat." Xue Qinglian Leaning against the wall of the car, with both hands lazily paddling behind his head, "Now even the guarding position of Cangwu Town has become a sweet potato. I heard that there are many officials who are racking their brains and want to squeeze here."
The old guy Yuan Fengpei has been fishing a lot of oil and water here in the past few years.
When Xue Qinglian mentioned guarding, Liu Zhiqiu also thought of Yuan Fengpei.
In the past, the Liu family had been in trouble. Someone wanted to attack the Liu family while Feng Qingbai was away. At that time, Yuan Fengpei released the water and the old lady of the Li family helped them to escape from Cangwu Town.
It was also because of that time that Yuan Fengpei's official road was prosperous all the way.
"He is still the guard of Cangwu Town." Thinking of the past, Liu Zhiqiu's face rarely showed a serious smile. "Originally, all the orders from the previous transfer have been down, and he wanted to transfer him to Linxian County, but he refused. The old guy is so good, he just stayed here to take care of the elderly."