Ling Feifei and Ling Jiaojiao were warned by Ling Shu, and they were both repaired by Chuzheng, so when they saw her at this time, they silently avoided her, they could only roll their eyes at her behind their backs and curse her.
Chuzheng was developing in the direction of the village tyrant, and she also brought Ling Jun and the others. The villagers dare not tell her about her now.
Rumors are rumors after all.
No one really saw Chu Zheng and who was unclear.
On the contrary, some children in the village like her more and more.
Because you can always get good food from her.
What candies, uneaten snacks, drinks... As long as there are in the county, she can take them out.
The adults in the village, I heard that Chuzheng gave it, are very generous and give a lot, and the children can eat a lot and take home a lot.
Now these villagers don't know what to say.
"Where did you say she got the money?"
"I don't know, I don't think she goes out much all day..."
"Last time I met her in the county seat, she was only with Ling Jun and the others, and I didn't see anyone with whom."
"Isn't it because she picked up something good somewhere?"
All day long, the villagers discussed where Chuzheng got the money.
In the end, of course, there was no result.
The things that Chuzheng bought were not a small amount of money.
The person in the next village who did that, at best dressed better, but he didn't spend as much money as Chuzheng.
Some villagers thought that Chuzheng probably didn't do that, and there must be other sources of money.
"I heard that Ling Jun bought their bicycles from her."
"real or fake?"
"Ling Jun and the others said it themselves, can it be false?"
"I knew I would let my baby go with her..." I don't know who said.
As soon as these words came out, the gossip people quieted down.
At first, they thought that Chuzheng was following Ling Jun and the others, and they had those things.
I just found out now, that's not the case at all...
Ling Jun's clothes were all changed.
It feels like a city dweller, doing a job is the same as a leader inspecting.
Now people don't interact with you at all, so what's the use of talking about it.
"what!"
"Mom, Mom!! Ling Feifei stole my stuff!!"
The children in the distance suddenly made a noise, and some children shouted like this.
The villagers who were chatting about gossip quickly ran over.
Most children have delicious food, but Ling Feifei is not happy.
Every day to order food, fight with people to grab food.
In the end, Zhang Xiaoping was arguing with others.
Ling Feifei pestered Ling Shu to ask for something delicious.
Ling Jiaojiao saw what Chuzheng was wearing, and she also pestered Ling Shu every day to make her new clothes.
Ling Shu never slept well.
Although Zhang Xiaoping is jealous of Chuzheng
Contact the matchmaker over there. The matchmaker told her to wait first. Don't worry, the man is still collecting money.
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoping could only wait patiently.
Thinking that as long as this scourge is married off, it will be fine.
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Chuzheng is hard to get to the ground.
He didn't go out for the past two days when he went back, and there was no movement in Ling Dazhuang's house, so Chu Zheng ignored him.
Today I heard that he came out to work, and Chuzheng swayed slowly.
"Brother, I'll come, I'll come."
Ling Jun ran very fast, grabbed the fertilizing tool in Wensheng's hand, and let Wensheng rest there.
Then the unscrupulous village tyrants who followed behind quickly squeezed Wen Sheng aside.
Hearing: "…"
Wen Sheng looked up and looked aside, Chu Zheng was standing there with his hands in his pockets.
The blazing sun hung in the sky, illuminating her whole body as if she was glowing.
This area is very remote, because it is far away from the village, other villagers are reluctant to come, so it is distributed to him.
At this time, there are bad village tyrants around, and there is no one else.
Wen Sheng didn't have a place to start, so he had to walk towards Chuzheng.
Chu Zheng stretched out his hand towards him.
Wen Sheng moved his hand back, lowered his head and did not speak or reach out.
Chuzheng bent over and pulled his arm, dragging him up.
"Why did you come here alone?" Chu Zheng patted the dirt on his body: "Who gave you the share?"
Hearing shaking his head.
He likes to work alone.
And there's no one else here, he thinks it's fine.
Chuzheng pulled him to the shady place next to him, struggling to hear the sound.
"dirty… "
Wen Sheng's voice was very soft, like a cat purring. If it wasn't for the quietness around here, Chu Zheng probably wouldn't have heard it.
Chuzheng turned back: "What did you say?"
Hearing the sound, his lips murmured: "... dirty."
His hands are dirty.
He didn't want her to touch those dirty things.
"I thought you couldn't speak." What's wrong with speaking but not speaking! If you don't speak well, you will really not speak in the future!
He heard the sound and pursed his lower lip: "Yes."
"Then why don't you speak?"
Hearing the sound, he turned his head away and stopped talking.
Chuzheng: "… "
Chuzheng reassured himself a few words in his heart, and took his hand and walked forward.
"Wash it for you so it won't get dirty."
Hearing: "…"
Doesn't she dislike it
Chuzheng took him to sit under the tree next to him, washed it with water, and carefully wiped it with a handkerchief.
Wen Sheng's fingers were slender, but covered with old calluses and wounds.
It's almost the same as when Chuzheng came here, but she hasn't worked for a long time, and she's almost raised.
So when Wen Sheng's hand was held by her, there was a sharp contrast.
Hearing the sound and shrinking, Chuzheng pressed him: "What are you doing?"
Wen Sheng's face turned red at some point, he pursed his lips, and there was stubbornness and embarrassment in his eyes.
"I don't dislike you." Chu Zheng seemed to know what he was thinking: "Don't move, and chop your hands again!"
Hearing: "…"
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Ling Jun stabbed the person next to him with his hand: "Look."
They looked over to the shade of the tree.
The boy lowered his head and sat beside the girl, his hands were held by the girl, and the sunlight fell on them mottledly from the crevice of the tree canopy.
Ling Jun said: "This sound is not as gloomy as it looked before."
Wen Sheng usually doesn't speak, and is alone, and his body looks gloomy.
But at close range, he is a particularly handsome boy, with the bookish air of a scholar.
Especially when he was around Chuzheng, he was surprisingly good-natured, these big men felt a little moved when they saw it.
"Does my sister like him?" Someone was curious.
"Nonsense, if you don't like him, why do you treat him like this?"
"Our sister is awesome."
Other girls are awkward towards the person they like, and some don't dare to show it.
Their sister immediately started chasing after them.
As expected of a person who does great things.
They were once again sure that it was correct to follow Chuzheng.
"Do you bet or not?"
"Bet what?"
"Betting when my sister can..." The man winked.
"Oh~"
Everyone knows how to make a long sound.
"I bet for a month!"
"A month is a long time, isn't it?"
"Half a month!"
"Not necessarily. Seeing Wen Sheng like this, it's quite resisting. I bet for two months."