Rebirth 70 Spicy Little Wife

Xia Zhi waved her hand, her eyes were serious, "These didn't cost much, so the village chief doesn't have to meet outsiders, don't forget about it."

"This can't be done. I'm very grateful for your help. How can I ask you to contribute money to help?" The village chief is quite straightforward, so he will definitely give Xia Zhi money.

Xia Zhi refused to accept anything she said, "Village Chief, our two villages are not far away. When Sujia Village reaches Yangjia Village later, the village chief will do his best."

Seeing Xia Zhi's insistence, the village head didn't say much, "Okay, since Xia Zhiqing has said so, as long as there is a need in Sujia Village, my Yangjia Village will definitely be unambiguous in the future."

"Then thank you, the village chief. I'll help you put your things down." Xia Zhi was not a delicate person, so she immediately started moving things.

The head of Yangjiacun looked at Xia Zhi with admiration in his eyes, thinking that she was not only kind-hearted, but also capable.

After Xia Zhi left, the head of Yangjiacun gathered the people in the village at the village head, his eyes were full of excitement for the meeting.

"Fellow folks, Xia Zhiqing not only braved the rain to help us dig the canal, but also sent us farm tools, seeds, and some grain. We in Yangjia Village should remember his kindness." The head of Yangjia Village He said seriously.

"This Zhiqing Xia is really a good person. We all misunderstood him when we listened to Mother Yang's words before." The people in the village who used to target Su Chen and Xia Zhi felt regretful in their hearts.

Mother Yang's face in the corner was terribly gloomy when she heard the comments of the Yang family villagers, and her heart was full of hatred, thinking that Xia Zhi was deliberately embarrassing her.

"What do you know, that girl Xia Zhi has a lot of thoughts, who knows what her plan is, you didn't invite her to stop before, if it wasn't for his man talking, our Yang family village would have been flooded long ago." Mother Yang's eyes were filled with displeasure, and she said sourly.

The village chief's face became a little ugly, "What nonsense are you talking about? People are kind enough to help, and you still have complaints in your heart."

"Village chief, I don't think what Aunt Yang said is entirely wrong. Before we begged her so much and didn't come, I also find it strange that she suddenly became so kind." Another woman who had a good relationship with Yang's mother also looked said doubtfully.

What the two said made the villagers murmur in their hearts, and they were not as enthusiastic towards Xia Zhi as before.

The village head of Yangjiacun glared at the two of them with displeasure in his eyes, "Don't be silly there, we have to remember our kindness when people treat you well. The canals in the village haven't been dug right now, so your nonsense words are getting into people's ears If you get angry, I'm afraid no one is helping our Yang Family Village."

Mother Yang and the woman looked at each other and shut up.

"Village chief, village chief! It's bad, the canal at the entrance of the village was washed away by the water, and we blocked the water outlet with soil and bags." A man from the village ran in anxiously, interrupting the memory of the village.

The village chief's face immediately changed, "Hurry up, send someone to Sujia Village to invite Xia Zhiqing to take a look."

On the other side, in the Su family, Xia Zhi was awakened by the sound of the system.

"Ding dong! Master, there will be heavy rain in three days' time, and Yangjiacun is in critical condition! Reward points for saving Yangjiacun are 100!" The voice of the system rang in Xia Zhi's mind.

Xia Zhi's face was gloomy, and she got down from the bed with a helpless face. She was fully dressed and ready to go to Yang's Village. Before she could go out, she happened to meet a villager who came to ask for help.

"Is Xia Zhiqing at home?" The man's voice was loud, and he shouted as soon as he entered the yard.

"What's the matter with you? She hasn't woken up yet." Su Mu looked at the man with doubts and displeasure in her eyes and asked.

"An accident happened in Yang Family Village. The river broke through a canal. The situation is urgent. The village chief asked me to invite Xia Zhiqing to go." The man's eyes were red with anxiety, and he said eagerly.

"Azhi! Are you awake?" Su's mother asked loudly out of helplessness, seeing that the man did not seem to be lying.

Xia Zhi put on her shoes and walked out, "Mom, I heard everything, I'll go and have a look first, you don't have to wait for me for dinner."

"Wait!" Mother Su looked at Xia Zhi who was about to leave with the people of Yangjia Village, and immediately stopped her.

Mother Su ran into the kitchen, took a few steamed buns, eggs and a water bottle and handed them to Xia Zhi, "I don't know how long I'll be so busy, you can eat something when you're hungry."

"Thank you, Mom." Xia Zhi's mouth curled up, and she looked at Su Mu with gratitude in her eyes.

"Go, be careful, if you see danger, get out of the way, no one will protect you if Ah Chen is not here." Su's mother shouted anxiously with flushed eyes.

"Got it, don't worry!" Xia Zhi waved her hand, got into the carriage of Yang Family Village and left.

Xia Zhi braved the rain and led the people of Yangjia Village to redesign the canal. Due to the critical situation, they had to dig the canal overnight.

The people in the village were tired and sleepy, and they really couldn't dig. Xia Zhi looked helplessly at the state of the villagers, "Everyone, work harder, there will be a heavy rain in three days, if you don't dig Yang's Village quickly, I'm afraid something will happen! "

Mother Yang approached Xia Zhi in the rain, her eyes were full of sarcasm, "I think you are scaremongering, deliberately taking revenge on the people in our Yangjia Village, and helping us out of good intentions, but actually torturing us!"

"Mother Yang, what nonsense are you talking about?" The village chief of Yangjia Village asked with a tinge of anger in his eyes, his face livid.
"The village chief, I'm right. Look at this place. It's cold, hungry and sleepy. If the canal is not dug, the good people will be gone!" Mother Yang complained with aggrieved face.

Xia Zhi's eyes were full of displeasure, "Your Yang Family Village was destroyed, and I, a member of Su Family Village, braved the rain to help. If you are dissatisfied, you can stop digging, and I will go back."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to say anything, not sure what was going on.

Suddenly a scream resounded through the night, "Ah! My hand!" Mother Yang looked pained and fell into the ditch covered in mud.

"Go down quickly and see how people are doing?" the village chief of Yangjiacun immediately shouted with an ugly expression on his face.

Villagers slid into the canal and helped Yang's mother who was crying, "Oh, my life is so hard. My son is terminally ill. I have to suffer this pain after half of my body is buried in the loess."

"Okay, who is not like you? We didn't say anything, what are you crying about?" The village chief asked with displeasure in his eyes.

"Village Chief, my hand is broken and bleeding, so I can't continue digging." Mother Yang took the opportunity to pretend to be pitiful.

The head of Yangjia Village checked Yang's mother's hand and found that it was indeed injured. His eyes were filled with helplessness, "You two send her to the health center to be bandaged, and the rest dig it quickly."

Mother Yang looked at Xia Zhi with pride in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up. She deliberately hurt herself and didn't want to continue to suffer.

The rest of the people who had a good relationship with Yang's mother also came to life.

In the end, the canal was not dug properly, and people were injured and left one after another.

"Village chief, look at this ignorant mess. Many of us have been injured. Why don't we just stop here today and continue digging tomorrow morning." The villagers said with dissatisfaction in their eyes.

Xia Zhi's face darkened, and her eyes were full of worry, "There will be heavy rain in three days, if we don't hurry up and dig, it will not only be the Yangjia Village that will suffer!"

"We are human beings, not machines. You are tired even if you are not tired." The villagers changed from being grateful to Xia Zhi to complaining.