Quick Transmigration: The Harvest God, I'm Very Busy

Chapter 115 The Age of Heroines (121)

Chapter 115 The Age of Heroines (121)

Zuo Zetang's black face: "How are you talking, Comrade Yan Youyou, what is a fox friend and a dog friend? I am a friend who shares the same goals."

Qinghun suddenly thought that if the younger brother asked her to work hard to look like a little girl, she would reveal her true self without distraction.

Although his image as a violent tiger girl has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, maybe he can still be saved?
Blinking his eyes a few times, Qinghun said pitifully, "Brother Ze, shouldn't the focus be on strawberries?"

"Okay, okay," Ciyatou suddenly became pitiful. As a child who watched Ciyatou grow up, Zuo Zetang's brother who often carried her out to play when he was young, Zuo Zetang was inexplicably soft-hearted, although he knew that this deadly girl was probably pretending , I couldn't keep my face straight, "Isn't it just a strawberry? My brother will find a way for you."

"Then help me find out about Wang Jinping's family background. I'm a little scared."

Zuo Zetang laughed angrily: "Are you afraid? All right, I'll help you find out. I'm fairly familiar with that Zhang Jianjun. From now on, don't be violent. Do you look like a girl?"

"Brother Zetang, I knew you were the most loyal brother."

Qinghun patted him on the shoulder and praised him generously.

Zuo Zetang gave a half-smile: "Stop pretending?"

Qing Hun: ... If you are not careful, you will collapse the human design.It cannot be saved.

Qingjun on the side also sighed, there is no hope, and it is impossible for my sister to become a lady in this life.

After Zuo Zetang left, Qi Heng asked Qinghun: "Why did you beat someone? It's really bad to beat someone."

Qinghun raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "Shouldn't you fight?"

For a person who received kindness from others, not only did she not show any gratitude at all, but she also made ridicule, as the sufferer who was ridiculed, shouldn't she be beaten?

A person who doesn't know how to be grateful, who doesn't care about giving kindness, is fine, and also completely disregards the life and death of his companion, just for his own happiness, and completely ignores that her words and deeds may bring disaster to his companion. Should she be beaten?
Seeing that Qinghun was unhappy, Qi Heng gave Qinghun a wronged look.

Tsk, this little aggrieved eyes, coupled with his prosperous and beautiful face, Qinghun felt that his little heart was thumping for no reason.

"It's not that you shouldn't fight," Qi Heng hesitated for a moment, and decided to tell the truth, "I'm just worried that your hand hurts."

Green soul: ...

Qing Jun: ...

"Qi Xiaosan, that's enough for you. Just this damn girl, does her hand still hurt? You should worry about the girl who was beaten by her, whether her face hurts or not!"

Qing Jun was so pissed off by Qi Heng, shouldn't he criticize the little girl for being too violent?He was even worried about whether the girl's hands hurt or not!
It's over, if I want to transform my sister into a good marriage, there is no hope in this life.

Looking at Qi Heng's small appearance again, Qing Jun couldn't help but think a little bit more, maybe...or...maybe...

Qi Heng muttered unconvinced: "I don't know that girl, and if she doesn't play tricks, will Xiao Wu beat her? Actually, it hurts me to beat someone, the interaction of force..."

Seeing that Qing Jun looked at him more and more unkindly, Qi Heng didn't dare to say any more, turned his face and only looked at Qing Hun: "Xiao Wu, don't your hands hurt?"

The corners of Qinghun's eyes twitched slightly, and he said with a stiff face, "It doesn't hurt."

A pure and bright smile suddenly appeared on Qi Heng's face, especially brilliant: "It doesn't hurt as long as it doesn't hurt, I'm afraid that you will hurt yourself by beating someone."

The corners of Qingjun's eyes twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Qi Xiaosan, what about your three views? It hurts or not, and it's wrong to hit someone! Your Xiaowu is a girl, girl! Do you understand!"

Qi Heng was inexplicable: "I'm not a dick who is only a few years old. I don't even distinguish between men and women. Of course Xiao Wu is a girl, and she doesn't dress up as a woman. Isn't this something everyone knows? Yan Xiaosi, don't you know?" Get sick."

Qingjun: ...Yes, I am sick.

It's over, my brother is a two-dimensional guy who lives in Two-dimensional, how can it be broken if he can't communicate normally?Waiting online, urgent.

Qinghun doesn't care about these two guys who can't live without fighting twice a day, anyway, it doesn't matter, every time the little brother is furious by Qi Heng, Qi Heng still doesn't understand why he is angry, with an innocent look on his face The appearance made the little brother vomit blood from internal injuries.

Shaking her head, she went to work quickly.

A few days later, Zuo Zetang told Qinghun the results of his investigation.

Wang Jinping's uncle is the leader of a county in the north of their city. She took advantage of the upsurge of educated youth going to the countryside and came to the countryside.Her uncle was afraid that she would go to other places to suffer, so he put her in the countryside in the same city to take care of her, and after looking for connections, he arranged for her to go to the Dongfeng production team with excellent folk customs.

Zuo Zetang said: "That's the background, so you don't have to worry. We are three generations of poor peasants. We have a tough waist. Who are we afraid of? Let alone the leaders of neighboring counties, it is the mayor. ?”

Speaking of this, Zuo Zetang whispered: "Those people in the commune have some friendship with me. They are well-informed. If anything happens, I will stop you. We stay at home and there is no reason for outsiders to bully us." .”

Qinghun is actually not worried at all, but she is still very grateful for the concern of her brother who grew up with her since she was a child: "Thank you Brother Ze. I knew you were the best."

Zuo Zetang rolled his eyes: "Don't give me ecstasy soup, who wouldn't say good things? Can't you give me something practical?"

Qinghun smiled and said: "It's actually not easy? After the summer planting is over, let's go up the mountain to get some delicious toothpaste offerings? Then I will keep your stomach full of oil and water."

Zuo Zetang rubbed her head: "It's done, then it's settled."

Qinghun glared at him: "How old am I? From now on, don't touch my head, my hairstyle!"

"Cut, isn't it just a big braid? I used to braid your braids when I was a child. I remember you with two braids. You beautiful girl, you still have a hairstyle! You can pull it down."

Look, this is the disadvantage of childhood sweethearts, he knows all your embarrassing things clearly, can you still be friends happily?
Since Zuo Zetang was a child, he has often helped Qinghun to check for leaks and make up for vacancies, so he has been watching the movement of the educated youth courtyard. Then Wang Jinping asked for leave and went out for two days. After returning, he stopped, because he was taught by Qinghun. I was ashamed, I didn't look sideways at people for several days, and waited until the wheat was harvested, but there was no movement, thinking that she probably couldn't make any waves, otherwise she wouldn't have been downcast all the time, and she wouldn't have opened her eyes , Zuo Zetang put his mind on the busy farming.

Busy farming is obviously tiring, but it fills people's hearts with joy.

Looking at the golden waves of wheat, thinking that within a few days, the granary will be full of grain, snow-white flour, and soft and fragrant steamed buns. Even the laziest farmer is full of energy at this moment .

(End of this chapter)

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