Rural Shennong

After the words fell, Lin Yuru didn't dare to look at Chen Ping at all. She lowered her head nervously and grabbed the bed sheet behind her.

The moment the sound fell, there was a sudden knock on the door.

This also caused Chen Ping to fail to hear the last few words clearly. He couldn't help looking at his sister-in-law Lin Yuru and asked:

"Sister-in-law, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."

Lin Yuru lowered her head, and was about to pluck up the courage to speak again, when a voice sounded outside the door again:

"Chen Ping, are you at home?"

"If someone in the family speaks out, we can discuss something with Chen Ping."

Hearing this, a panic flashed across Lin Yuru's face, she hurriedly looked at Chen Ping and said:

"Go and see what everyone is looking for."

Chen Ping had no choice but to nod, stood up and went to open the door.

Taking advantage of Chen Ping's departure, Lin Yuru hurriedly put on her shoes and tidied up her clothes a little.

At this time, Chen Ping opened the door, and saw Zhang Dayong and his wife standing at the door.

Seeing the two, Chen Ping couldn't help showing doubts and asking:

"Uncle Dayong, Aunt Osmanthus, why are you looking for me so late?"

Uncle Dayong lived not far from Chen Ping's house. He and Aunt Osmanthus's son had played with Chen Ping since childhood. Later, when Chen Ping went to the provincial capital to attend university, the relationship between the two gradually faded.

Hearing Chen Ping's question, Zhang Dayong glanced at Aunt Osmanthus beside him, and then asked in a low voice:

"Chen Ping, I heard that you helped Widow Miao sell her vegetables at the market price today?"

Chen Ping nodded slightly.

After getting Chen Ping's acknowledgment, Zhang Dayong couldn't help showing joy, but he didn't speak when he wanted to say something.

Seeing this, Aunt Osmanthus glared at Zhang Dayong angrily, looked at Chen Ping and said:

"Ping, can you sell vegetables for my family too?"

"We don't have high requirements, as long as we can meet the market price in [-]%."

Hearing what she said, Chen Ping finally understood the intention of the two of them coming to the house.

Zhang Dayong and his wife are the vegetable growers who grow the most vegetables in the village. In the past, like Miao Widow, they sold vegetables through the village head Song Jianming.

Facing Aunt Osmanthus' expectant gaze, Chen Ping pondered for a moment and replied:

"Do you have a lot of vegetables to sell? Sister Miao and her family can't pull too many vegetables in three rounds at a time."

Aunt Osmanthus hurriedly replied:

"Not much, it's just over a hundred catties for the time being, and it will definitely be able to pull it down."

After finishing speaking, she couldn't help looking at Chen Ping expectantly.

She heard the conversation between Chen Ping and Widow Miao when she came back from farming and passed by the village entrance. After returning home, she discussed with Zhang Dayong, and they decided to come to Chen Ping together.

At this time, Chen Ping thought for a moment, nodded slightly and replied:

"That's fine, you send the vegetables to the entrance of the village early tomorrow morning, and I'll take the vegetables from Sister Miao's house to the county town along with yours."

With Chen Ping's promise, Aunt Osmanthus hurriedly thanked Chen Ping.

Seeing that Zhang Dayong was still stunned on the spot, she twisted it hard, and then Zhang Dayong came to his senses and thanked Chen Ping together.

Seeing this, Chen Ping just smiled and replied:

"Aunt and uncle, I have never eaten less of your food before, so you don't have to be so polite."

After confirming the time with Chen Ping, the two left Chen Ping's yard.

Seeing Chen Ping close the door, Lin Yuru couldn't help asking with concern:

"Ping, village chief Song sold all the vegetables in our village. Will you offend him by doing this?"

Chen Ping sneered and replied:

"I'm willing to help you sell vegetables, that's my business, so what if the surname Song is unhappy?"

Hearing this, Lin Yuru couldn't help persuading her:

"Anyway, you'd better be careful."

Chen Ping nodded slightly. At this moment, he remembered what happened just now, and couldn't help asking:

"By the way, sister-in-law, you just said what my brother wants me to do with you?"

Hearing Chen Ping's question, Lin Yuru's face immediately blushed, and she replied in a panic:

"No, it's nothing."

Before Chen Ping could speak, she immediately continued:

"Ping, I'm a little tired and want to go to bed early."

Seeing this, it was inconvenient for Chen Ping to ask more questions, so he had to tell his sister-in-law to go to bed early, and then exited the house.

He always felt that his sister-in-law Lin Yuru was hiding something from him, but she didn't say anything, so he couldn't ask too much.

Lin Yuru heaved a sigh of relief when she heard that Chen Ping had returned to her room.

If Chen Ping insisted on asking, she really didn't know how to answer.

At this time, she thought of the gift box that Chen Ping gave her, and a look of anticipation appeared on her face. She took the gift box and opened it slowly.

At first glance, she didn't see what was in the gift box, but thought it was lace stockings.

It's just that when she picked up the contents inside out of curiosity, she couldn't help widening her eyes and her face was full of shock.

Lin Yuru stared blankly at the sexy suspender stockings in front of her, unable to say a word.

After a while, she hurriedly put the stockings back into the gift box, blushing and whispering in a heartbeat:

"Ping, how could he give such a shameful thing?"

The next moment, she seemed to think of something, and she said in embarrassment and indignation:

"He sent this, does he want me to wear it for him to see?"

Thinking of this, she only felt that her cheeks were astonishingly hot, so she could only close the gift box in a panic and stop her wild thoughts.

……

At night, in a high-end residential area in Ningbei County.

Yang Haoyu, who had just returned home from get off work, recalled what happened in front of the Taoyuan restaurant today, and he couldn't help clenching his fists angrily, full of anger.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of someone.

He immediately made a call:

"Hey, Brother Fei, I want you to help me teach someone a lesson."

"You don't have to be too harsh, just keep him from getting out of bed for ten days and a half months."

"Don't worry about the money, we guarantee your satisfaction!"

After getting the answer from the other party, Yang Haoyu hung up the phone in satisfaction.

After putting down the phone, his eyes were full of resentment and he whispered:

"You bumpkin, dare to provoke me, let's see how you die this time!"