These people suddenly turned around and didn't know where they were going, but judging from their posture, it seemed that things were getting serious.
Li Man was so depressed that she had no choice but to hold Xiao Wu and follow behind Li Mo.
The village head's house is located at the west end of the village, and it is also the first household to enter the village. There are several brick houses surrounded by tall trees, just like a simple and elegant courtyard.
Today, the village head's house is also very lively. In the spacious yard, more than a dozen villagers sit on stools and chat and laugh with the village head.
On the side, there was a big table, and Li Hua was seriously writing something.
Chunni and Lianhua, the youngest daughter of the village chief's family, were lying on both sides of the table, looking at Li Hua almost adoringly.
"Brother Hua, your handwriting is really good." Chunni put her hands on her chin, repeating the words she had praised dozens of times.
"Of course, Brother Hua is the best." Lian Hua stared straight at Li Hua with a pair of eyes, his appearance of concentrating on writing is really pretty.
Chunni gave her a mocking look, wishing she could pull out Lianhua's eyeballs stuck to Li Hua's body, "Sister Lianhua, I remember that you seem to be one year older than Brother Hua, right?"
Lianhua couldn't help but gouged her hard, "Chunni, is your house okay? You've been here all morning, why don't you still have dinner at my house?"
Chunni took a look and knew that she had offended her, so she hurriedly apologized and said with a smile, "Isn't it okay for me to talk to Sister Lianhua?" If Brother Hua was not here, she would not have come.
"Who wants you to accompany me." Lianhua snorted contemptuously, and turned to Li Hua again. The faint fragrance of ink on his body made her almost intoxicated, "Brother Hua, are you thirsty? Lianhua will pour you tea, please?" good?"
"Brother Hua, I still have dates here, do you want to eat them?" Chunni grabbed a handful of dried dates from her pocket not to be outdone.
Li Hua raised his head, glanced at the two of them, and said lightly, "No, thank you." Turning to get up, he picked up the written letter and walked to a villager, "Third Master, your letter is finished, I will read it again." Let me tell you, if there is anything missing, I will make it up for you later."
"Hey, good, good..." The third master knocked on the dry pipe, his wrinkled face was full of smiles, and looked at Li Hua gratefully.
Li Hua stood aside, carefully reading what the old man explained in the letter. His voice was clean and clear, and even ordinary family letters were particularly pleasant to read. The villagers stopped talking and laughing before they knew it, and listened carefully to his reading. , the third master himself could not stop nodding while listening...
In this beautiful tranquility, suddenly, an exaggerated and sharp cry broke through the air.
"Master Village Chief, you have to make the decision for me. I have died unjustly." As soon as she entered the village chief's courtyard, Xingniang preemptively rushed in when no one was prepared.
Everyone in the yard was stunned, and saw Xingniang rushing in in embarrassment, sitting down on the ground, crying and howling, "Village chief, if you don't make the decision for me, I will die, woo, Li Yasaburo is not a human being, ah..."
Hula—a basin of washing water was poured down by the pocket, and Xingniang froze completely. She saw the village head's wife, Mrs. Zhang, standing in front of her with a wooden basin, pointing at her nose and scolding, "Xiao Sao!" Ladies, why did you come to my house early in the morning to cry for the funeral? Don’t even look at this place, is it a place where you play and play? "
Mrs. Zhang is not easy to mess with. Last year, because of her eldest son, Xingniang had a fight with her and suffered a lot, but she didn't expect that after a year, this old witch would still have trouble with her.
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