After her husband died in battle, she relied on the villain cub to make a comeback.

Or Mrs. Xiao thinks that women are losers with long hair and short knowledge!

"You can dig out more than six acres of land before Ye Zhizhi comes! When you and Ye Zhizhi start to make trouble, and the villagers hear about it, you won't want to give them a cheap deal! It's better to be a favor!"

Mrs. Xiao analyzed, "Why didn't the people in the village speak for us last time? Firstly, Ye Zhizhi used pork to win people's hearts, and secondly, we threw a few children to her and ignored her, which was a mistake! Your son Qi Ru will be a big loser in the future. If the person who wants to take the No. [-] Scholar exam has a bad reputation as his parents, will his reputation be good if word spreads about it?"

She has a different face. Before, everyone was laughing at her behind her back. She couldn't even suppress Ye Zhizhi to say anything, and she was also mean and mean to her grandson.

The old lady was stabbed in the spine and suffered for several days. This sweet potato was a good thing to save their family's reputation and suppress Ye Zhizhi!

The dissatisfaction on Xu Lanlan's face disappeared, her eyes lit up, she had obviously thought of this, and praised, "Mom, you are still the best! I'll go find Li Zheng right away!"

"Don't you have any brains? Don't look for it right now. Let's dig up all the sweet potatoes we eat before we go!"

*

On the other side, after arriving home, Ye Zhizhi gave the sweet potatoes to a few boys to wash, and he walked back home with the cloth and pants he bought.

It was noon, the sun was hanging in the sky, and the scorching sunshine was scorching the earth.

As far as the eye can see, there are dry fields. Many farmers are sitting at the edges of the fields, wiping away tears. Even the children of a few years old have sad faces.

Natural disasters are ruthless. In the past, as a bystander in the history books, I saw thousands of miles of bare ground and mourning people everywhere. It seems that from ancient times to the present, the bigger the disaster, the more it is described in a few words.

Ye Zhizhi was born in the most prosperous and peaceful era of the motherland. With his own ability and assets worth hundreds of millions, it is difficult to achieve empathy.

However, at this moment, seeing it with my own eyes, I felt a little uncomfortable.

Thinking of the five or six acres of sweet potatoes he found in the back mountain, Ye Zhizhi took a deep breath and decided to tell Li Zheng about it.

Open the door and walk in.

Ma immediately came out and said, "Is Sister Ye here? Come on, go to my room and I will sew your pants."

Ye Zhizhi nodded, looked around, and asked, "Sister Ma, why didn't you see Li Zheng?"

"Hey, don't mention it. Isn't it because it hasn't rained in three months, which makes people panic? Two old ladies starved to death in the next village. Somehow this matter got to the ears of the county magistrate. The people are suffering, the county magistrate thought. Make some achievements. If not, I called my father-in-law and the others to the town to ask what..."

Ma thought for a moment and said, "Ask for a solution! Let one person from each village come up with a solution to save the people!"

She said that even the county magistrate had nothing to do when he was full, and the common people farmed only up to God.

Now if God doesn't rain, won't all the farmers have to go hungry?

Her father-in-law didn't know a lot of Chinese characters. He didn't want the top scholar in the imperial court to figure this out. What could someone with no ink in his stomach think about?

"By the way, Sister Ye, what do you want to do with my father-in-law?"

"I'm in the mountain——"

As soon as Ye Zhizhi finished speaking, Ma Meihua waved her hand, "Forget it, don't tell me, my father-in-law won't let women in our family get involved in his affairs. What do you mean, women in the harem are not allowed to interfere in politics! If you put your hands on men’s affairs, things will get messy!”

Ye Zhizhi: "..."

No, your father-in-law is upright, so who are you to leave the harem alone and not get involved in politics?

How many daughters-in-law talk so eloquently!

However, Ma Meihua made it clear that she didn't want to hear it, and Ye Zhizhi didn't force her to do anything.

"Sister Ye, tell me, what is this fabric used for?"

"Pants!"

Ye Zhizhi took a wooden stick and painted on the sand, "Just make it look like this, and then put it on your buttocks. I'll give you two as a gift after you're done!"

"I don't want such a naughty thing!"

Ma Meihua also advised her, "What a good fabric. Can't you make two sets of clothes for the children? What's the use of wearing all the bells and whistles, sister?"

Or it could be that women in ancient times had no awareness of gynecological diseases. Ye Zhizhi said, "Our women's private parts are easily infected with bacteria. If we don't wear underwear, the contact area between the private parts and bacteria is too large, making it easier for infection and disease. It's serious." It will also cause infertility.”

"What, so serious?"

Ma Meihua didn’t understand bacteria or anything like that, but she thought of Sister Ye’s ability, so she obeyed, “I’ll shamelessly take two from you in a moment!”

"That's right! But you have to wash these underwear frequently. If you can't change them every day, then change them every two days."

Afraid that Ma Meihua would not wear it on time, Ye Zhizhi leaned into her ear and said, "And this thing can also beautify the curve of your buttocks, making you look forward and backward..."

Ma Meihua thought about what happened on the kang, and suddenly, her face turned yellow, and she hit Ye Zhizhi on the shoulder with a small pink fist:

"You said this again! You said this again!"

"Why are you so horny! I am already so old, how can I still be as horny as when I was young!"

Ye Zhizhi was almost beaten to death by her fist, thinking, I just want to help you become beautiful, why am I yellow?

But having said that, Ma Meihua stared at Ye Zhizhi.

"If I remember correctly, you are only eighteen this year, right? You killed two men?"

It was a pity that Wang Ergou died, but Xiao Jingheng was different.

How good a bitch must a man be if he can give birth to five children?

Many married young women in the village are guessing in private, what to say,

"We didn't even see the wife in front of Jing Heng on the day she died. He must have killed her on the kang."

"It is said that the higher the bridge of a man's nose, the stronger his demand for it. Look at the high bridge of the nose of the third child of the Xiao family, and the tight flesh on his body. He can have it at least seven or eight times a night, right?"

"Seven or eight times? I guess more than that. The last time I saw him carrying a wild boar home, he didn't even breathe! It's not like my man. I asked him to change his position and hold me, and he wouldn't be able to move even a few times."

"..."

Anyway, there were different opinions, but she felt that only Ye Zhizhi could handle such a demanding man.

It's a pity that Saburo of the Xiao family, to use the words of the sour boy at the entrance of the village, there is no such thing as a gentleman, such as Ruqie Ru, etc., just like that!

Ye Zhizhi was envied by Ma Meihua for a while, felt pity for her, and shook her head frequently, making her look extremely uncomfortable. She couldn't stay in this room anymore. When Ma Meihua finished sewing her underwear, she left two pairs and hurriedly went there. Run home,

"Sister Ma, I'm going back to cook. I'll come back when Li Zheng comes back!"

"Oh, what a big butt. I must be in perfect harmony with Jingheng on the kang. What a pity."

Ma Meihua shook her head.

Ye Zhizhi staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Why are you bringing up her damn ex-husband properly?

Also, were ancient people so open-minded? !