The Green Lotus Peasant Girl

So, the two of them really didn't care.

Originally, Li Fu looked like he wanted to teach them that the food was not hot, and all the food was brought to the ground to eat, so why bother to get together to find abuse, besides, Li Qinghe really didn't think there was anything wrong with letting them go to work.

Born in this village family, don't even think about escaping from work. For example, Hu Yanxi, who ran back to live for so long, relied on Li Fu for food and drink, and had time to empty the yard. It was too leisurely, and he should have done some work.

The next day, Li Fu's family all went to the ground again. Li Qinghe thought for a while. When it was almost noon, he brought them a large pot of tea. Otherwise, there was no water in the ground and someone had to go home to get it, and maybe this one went home. , She won't go to the fields anymore. She doesn't know about others, Qian can do this kind of thing.

When she arrived, Qian was carrying an empty teapot and planning to go home, "No, Aunt Qian, I will bring you tea."

Qian gave her a glance, Li Qinghe disapproved, "Father, drink water."

Everyone came over to drink water, Hu Yanxi was dressed in patched clothes, her white hands were full of blood blisters, and the hand holding the tea bowl trembled slightly. It was a far cry from the previous Master Pian Pian. Zhao Wanwan looked at her with pity, " Yanxi, you can go back. This hand is hurt, how can I write?"

Li Fu glanced at him, his face filled with disapproval, "It will be fine in two days. It's just a blood blister. It's not that the hand is broken, and you can write when you are good. It’s for your own good, you will appreciate me in the future."

Hearing that, Hu Yanxi grinned reluctantly, and had to thank him, "Thank you, father."

Really tore his face, Li Fuxing would not let him live.

Zhao Wanwan was very surprised by his father, but couldn't say anything to refute it. After returning home yesterday, she found out that Li Fu had already put away the food and meat. If you want to cook, you have to ask him to get the food.

And the daily meals were brought out in the morning. Under such circumstances, if Hu Yanxi didn't work, he might really have no food to eat.

Qian frowned, "It's better for me to go back and bring some herbal soup to cool off the heat. In case of tin disease, it will be more expensive."

"Are you sure you want to go back?" Li Fu looked at her with deep eyes, "I don't say some things, it doesn't mean I don't know what you have done these days, you should know in your heart."

Being reprimanded by him in front of a few juniors, Qian Shidun felt dull, "What have I done? You can make it clear."

Li Qinghe smiled, "I'm embarrassed to have nothing to do with the busy autumn harvest?"

Qian's heard the sound and stared over, with a look of stunned, "I also said why you are like this, it turns out that someone said in front of you that there are none."

She said more and more that she felt reasonable, "Qinghe, do you know why?"

Li Qinghe didn't feel annoyed, and smiled, "Just now Yaner told me that she is going to town today."

Qian's eyes moved slightly and his complexion was a little unnatural, "I feel sick in my stomach, I have to go back."

With that, she bent over, clutching her belly and ran.

Li Fu grabbed her, "You're not finished yet, are you? I just ask you, are you going to continue to mix things up with the Qian family, do you want to live?"

Zhao Wanwan was confused, but Hu Yanxi looked away. It seemed that he could guess what Qian did in the yard all day long.

Seeing the appearance of the few people in front of him, Qian stopped pretending, "It's just a handy help. I think this marriage is very good. Girl Yu looks good, and she doesn't insult her when she comes to the stars. See you more and more. After understanding, we will get married sooner or later."

Li Qinghe frowned, "Then why are you not happy with such a good marriage in the Zhao family?"

Qian immediately retorted, "How can it be the same?"

Li Qinghe did not back down, "It's the same! You don't like being persecuted by others. Look at these things you are doing now. If the money comes to the stars and your heart is wrong, you run to hurt Yan'er, then you will be a villain!"

"I'm not!" Qian's panicked, "How can Lai Xing do such a thing?"

"That's not necessarily, knowing people, knowing the face and not knowing the heart!" Li Qinghe sneered. As far as she knew, Qian Laixing had a close relationship with Qian. I don't believe it.After the meeting, the reputation is still so good, Yangchun Baixue, this person is definitely not simple.

Li Fu was a little uncomfortable when he heard his daughter mention the past. It was no way to continue the noise, and he delayed work.With a light cough, "It's so hot, so hurry up and work."

He said to Qian again, "You are not allowed to go back. If I find out that you confide in the news, you will go back to your Qian's house."

Ever since Zhao Wanwan got married, Li Fu often said that the most serious thing was that Qian was a little scared at the moment no matter she let her sleep in the yard, but in front of these juniors, he felt really embarrassed.He said bluntly, "I didn't give a whistle, where did you hear it?"

"Work!" Li Fu took the knife, turned around and went to the wheat field first. Zhao Wanwan had heard about it for a long time and knew what happened, and asked in a low voice, "My mother, is she really staring at the next door?"

The question was about Hu Yanxi, and he nodded slightly, "Mother-in-law did visit the third aunt's house, but I don't know if there is any report."

Li Qinghe didn't help with the work either, and went home after delivery of tea.

Li Fu detained Qian for a few days, during which Yu Yan deliberately went to the town several times, but never encountered Qian Laixing. The person who reported the letter knew who it was.

Hu Yanxi couldn't help it. After two days of work, he found a reason to return to the town.Zhao Wanwan was naturally with him, so Li Fu was left in the house, but this time he didn't let her lie down at home waiting to eat, so he had to restrain her to work together.

Soon, everyone in the village collected the food, and Li Qinghe was worried about the sweet potatoes in the cellar. There were too many piles of this stuff and it would be broken. Besides, the two of them couldn't eat so much. It's a pity to use it to feed pigs.

After thinking about it, I just took it to the town to sell it. The roast tastes good. Before leaving, she cooked a basket and used it as dry food.

Selling three cents per catty, you can taste it. It sells nearly two hundred catties a day. Many people in the town know about the sweet potato, including the guy at the seed shop. Others don’t know how many seeds they bought, but he knows best. , I only bought 30 catties of seeds, which sold nearly 100 catties. I don’t know if I have them in my family. So, it’s a good deal to plant this.

But no one knew how to do it, he thought about it, ran into the backyard and told the shopkeeper.

The owner of this kind of shop is actually in the county town. All the seed shops are worried about this pile of sweet potatoes and can't sell them.Fortunately, it's cheap, so if you can't sell it, you will admit it.

Now I heard that some people are very good at planting, and they can plant hundreds of kilos of seeds from dozens of catties, and they can't sit still in an instant.This owner has some relations with the magistrate, so after thinking about it, he ran directly to the back office.

Li Qinghe sold sweet potatoes for a small half. Two people went through the cellar and picked out the broken ones when they heard someone knocking on the door outside the yard.

Zhou Chengkang went to drive. He thought it was his mother or father-in-law who came here, but when he opened the door, he saw a carriage in a green shed.

There were still many carriages in the town. He was a little puzzled. He looked at the person knocking on the door in front of him. He was dressed in a fine cloth, a little like the attendants of the big family.Looking at the man standing next to the carriage, there was actually a government officer with a knife.

Suddenly it became even more confused.

The same follower smiled and gave his hands, "Excuse me, does your family sell sweet potatoes?"

Before the Qingpeng carriage entered the village, the people at the entrance of the village didn’t care much. There were many people living in the village and there were many carriages coming and going. But when the carriage got closer, they found that the clothes of the coachman driving in front were a little different from those in the village. The local government officials are somewhat similar. What do good government officials come to the village for?

Normally, it should be the village head directly, or the village head will pick up people from the town.

But looking at the direction of the carriage, it was not the village head's house. Everyone instantly recovered. This time there was an accident and the ya sent here, it must have come to arrest people!

Immediately someone went to the village chief’s house to report a letter, and many of the remaining people followed the carriage not far away, and saw the carriage go directly across the village to the new house on the wasteland.

"Fourth Zhou family committed an accident..."

"What can you do?"

"They have so many houses and land, who knows whether they are coming from the right path?" The tone was sour, and at first glance it was unsatisfactory.

"Aren't all the money earned by selling fish?"

"If it comes from the right way, why would the yaman go to her house?"

A group of people stood not far from the new house, pretending to be looking for wild vegetables in Li Qinghe's field, but secretly paying attention to the movement here.

Zhou Chengkang went out for a long time and didn't come. It happened that Li Qinghe was a little thirsty. He went out of the cellar and planned to drink water. As soon as he climbed up, he saw him bringing a few people over.

The headed person looks in his thirties and has a solemn face, but at this moment, the corners of his mouth are slightly smiling, which is still gentle.Along the way, he looked around with great interest, while Zhou Chengkang stood by and led the way.

Who is this, take it to the backyard?

Li Qinghe knew that he was not the unreliable person, so he stood there and listened to him, "This is my daughter-in-law. She thought of the sweet potato planting method."

Hearing this sentence, looking at the people in front of them with a righteous expression, they vaguely guessed their intentions.

Several people looked at the sweet potatoes in the cellar and couldn't help themselves. Then they sat down in the room and the headed man said, "It's true that my name is Lin. I have been in this county for five years."

The magistrate's surname is Lin Lai, and he has been in office for five years.Looking at the ya chai with a knife next to him, the identity of the person in front of him is ready to be revealed.

He paused, "I came here specially for this sweet potato method today."

"This thing was brought back by the Pu country the year before. It is said that people over there never have to go hungry because of this. But when it reaches our hands, it is still unresolved. Some old farmers even propose to cut into pieces, although the output has been increased. But it is still far from the rumors."

Hearing this, Li Qinghe said frankly, "I am willing to hand over the solution."

Hearing this, the faces of several people couldn't help but smile, and Lin Zhixian went around their house with great interest before getting into the carriage and leaving.

Everyone in the wasteland outside thought that they would see Zhou Chengkang who were in chains, but they sent them out politely.

Someone couldn't help but said, "Isn't this here to get people? It's clearly a guest?"

Hearing the movement, Zhang Haiyao also hugged her baby. At this time everyone looked at her, and several people asked, "When did they meet the Yashang?"

Zhang Haiyao had a clear look on her face and didn't panic at all, "..." In fact, she also wanted to know.