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"How?"

"It's just stirring by hand! Why are you so stupid?"

In desperation, Ruhua stretched out her hand and tied Li Quan to stir.

The little hand walked round and round in the puddle surrounded by flour, and Li Quan also followed suit.

Is Li Quan stupid?Only he himself knows.

After this simple stirring, Li Quan's big hand was already tightly held on top of the small hand before he knew it, and both hands were kneading and kneading together.

Knead the dough with small hands, so naturally only small hands are kneaded with big hands.

Ruhua, who was silent in the kneading, didn't notice it, and reminded her seriously: "Okay, continue to add water."

"My hands are shaking, give me a palm."

"Hey! Seriously, how can you, a big man, do the work of our women's house? You still have to learn."

The small hand naturally holds the big hand to control the strength of the opponent's pouring.

At this time, Li Quan was enjoying it with a smile, and replied calmly: "It's not what you have to learn. It depends on who you learn from."

In a word, Ruhua came back to her senses, and found that she had unknowingly shrunk into the opponent's arms, and her hands were not clearly entangled.On the cheek, the man's light breathing can be clearly seen.

Ruhualian was burning like a fire, and finally understood!

It turns out that this brown sugar is a drunkard's intention not to drink!

Chapter 247: Rebirth Trouble

Li Quan left Ruhua's noodle restaurant in a good mood, humming a little tune all the way, and secretly wiped Ruhua's fat and tender buttocks before leaving, and now there is still a faint fragrance on his hands, how can it be called cool?

But Li Quan didn't feel happy for too long. When he returned to the county office, he found that there was no one there. He was about to take a nap for a while, when the grievance drum rang again outside!

"I can't stop fucking 9!"

Complaints are complaints, but when Li Quan walked to the gate of the yamen in official uniform to face the people, he also looked majestic as an official.

"Who complained? What kind of grievance?"

There were more than a dozen people gathered at the gate of the yamen. After asking, they found out that the other party was not complaining, but that they discovered that a family at Quyang Bridge in the county was going to commit suicide by jumping into the river!

Although the county is just a small stream, the reason why the Quyang Bridge was built on the stream is because this is the place where the stream is the most turbulent. In the past, children were often washed away playing by the stream, because the water quality is excellent. Even adults dare not cross the water under the Quyang Bridge.In addition, at the turn of spring and winter in Zhengzheng, the accumulated snow and ice on the mountains and roads are melting, and the Quxi River is at its peak. If someone falls into the water at this time, it is afraid that they will end up in a near-death situation.

Li Quan was really speechless, you can just talk about small family disputes and neighborhood discord, but unexpectedly encounter those big problems that are life-threatening.There was no one in the county government office, so the county magistrate himself had to go into battle in person.

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The trickle under the Quyang Bridge is turbulent, and the stream has risen to the warning line. The current roars down, like rough waves on the coast. Pieces of bamboo shattered from the rocks by the stream.

This situation did not cause panic among the people by the stream. They had lived here for many years and had long been accustomed to this kind of life.

The bamboo raft must have been neglected by the people who did not tie it tightly, and let their own bamboo raft be swept away by the raging stream.

Without the intervention of the imperial court, the people have spontaneously organized and built sandbags by the stream to deal with the possible flash floods.

How many years have passed like this, and no one will gather here in normal times.

But today, Quyang Bridge has attracted a lot of attention.

Because on the Quyang Bridge across the two banks, a couple climbed over the fence and hung on the fence with their hands behind their backs, their eyes closed and their mouths looking up to the sky, muttering something incessantly.

At this point, as long as they let go, they will fall into the stream.

The vertical distance between the bridge and the water is only Zhang Xu, but judging by the flow of the water, everyone knows that once they fall into the water, there is no possibility of survival.

In the middle of the bridge, a cardamom girl knelt on the bridge and wailed loudly, as if calling or begging for help.

On the outside of the bridge railing, the woman turned her head and kept talking to the girl. Seeing the girl's heartbroken crying, she didn't change her color, as if the girl behind her had nothing to do with her.

Li Quan came late, and his belt collapsed on his buttocks due to running all the way.

Li Quan stared at the three people on the bridge, lifted his belt and shouted to everyone around him, "What's going on?"

The same anxious people around replied: "My lord, that is Wang Jun's family who sells tofu in the county. I am their neighbor. I saw their family doing well yesterday, killing chickens and fish, talking and laughing, and eating delicious food." Alright! I was envious at the time, who would want to commit suicide just now?"

Li Quan was in a hurry: "Whatever he does! Save the person first, then what are you still doing?"

The person who spoke was embarrassed: "It's not that we don't want to save, but that the two of them seem to be possessed by a demon, and they want to die. Once we get close, they will jump. They were standing in the middle of the bridge just now, and now they are cornered. After that, I was already standing outside the bridge. Everyone was afraid and dared not go forward. What should the poor two or three-year-old doll do?"

"Then tell a few people to wait below in a boat!"

"My lord! Where in Quxi County is there a big boat that can withstand such waves? At this time of year, no boatman dares to go into the water casually."

"Why is it so troublesome?"

Li Quan frowned, didn't ask any more questions, and squeezed straight into the crowd.

Squeeze to the end of the bridge, but on the seven or eight-meter-long bridge, you can see the crying girl in the middle at a glance. Her tears wet the candied haws she is still holding tightly in her hands, and the crystal-like brown sugar drips all over her body. Messy hair blows in the wind.

The poor little girl made Li Quan angry, and he walked quickly to the bridge regardless of the obstruction of the people.

As he got closer, he could vaguely hear the little girl's crying mixed with weak prayers.

"Don't go...don't go..."

The sticky voice like glutinous rice is very pleasant to hear, it is this kind of voice that almost breaks Li Quan's heart.

Li Quan stepped forward, hugged the little girl by his side, and straightened her dirty hair: "Be good, don't cry."

"Who are you?" The man outside the bridge turned his head and shouted, seeing that Li Quan was the only one on the bridge, and he didn't look too flustered.

Li Quan showed the pattern on the official robe on his chest, and said in a low voice, "Do you recognize this official robe?"

"Master of the County?" The man was a little wary.

"Don't you kneel down when you see me?"

People in ancient times had a natural awe of court officials, and Li Quan wanted to use this to divert their attention.

Li Quan's stern and stern drink made the man slightly taken aback, but the fear flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly sneered:

"Little county magistrate, do you still want me to kneel down to you? Just after I leap forward and throw away this stinky skin, the time when the Supreme True Spirit will emerge from my body will be the time when I will become an immortal. At that time, I will be in the class of immortals, and you can only wait for mortals If you can kneel down and beg for mercy, and pray for the protection of this immortal. If you are a mortal with naked eyes, you don’t know the true face of this immortal, and if you don’t pursue it with you, you will get out of here quickly!”

One sentence completely confused Li Quan, he reached out and scratched his old face unconsciously, wondering if he was dreaming?