Rebirth of the leisurely life in ancient times

The village chief thought of the spicy chicken he had that day, "So that was chili pepper! It was really spicy. Let's go to the next shed and have a look."

The three of them went to the strawberry and melon sheds and checked again. There were no missing seedlings. Although these seeds were collected by her, they had been in the space for a long time and absorbed the spiritual energy of the space. With the spiritual spring water, these seeds would not be bad.

The village chief suddenly remembered something and asked, "Xuan girl, the wheat you planted on those ten acres of land was also the seeds your master gave you, right?"

Xia Zixuan looked at the village chief with some confusion, "Yes! What happened to the village chief?"

The village chief shook his head and said, "Nothing, I just wanted you to ask your master if we can grow wheat with you next year!"

Xia Zixuan thought he was going to say something! "Of course! To be honest with you, my master asked me to plant the wheat first, and then save all the wheat in the field as seeds when the harvest comes next year. Then anyone in the village who wants to plant it can come and buy it."

She would not give them the seeds for free. You could say she was selfish or something like that, as that would only cultivate their habit of getting something for nothing.

The village chief said embarrassedly: "Xuan girl! How much is one pound of wheat seeds? Isn't it too expensive?"

"Grandpa Village Chief, it's not expensive. Five cents per pound will do."

"Okay, okay, Xuan girl, the village chief thanks you on behalf of everyone."

"Grandpa Village Chief, you don't have to be so polite. I am also from our village!"

"Okay, okay..."

**

Time passed quickly and night fell. Tired after a day's work, the villagers ate dinner and went to bed early.

At the hour of Hai, in a dilapidated house in the village, two figures could be vaguely seen discussing something in the moonlight. These people were none other than Zheng and Ma, and the person they were discussing was Xia Zixuan.

Poor Xia Zixuan is still looking at the account book in the study, unaware that someone is trying to sabotage her.

Then Ma heard Ma whispering, "Sister Zheng, is this really okay? I hope no one will find out!"

Zheng secretly glared at her, "Why are you scared? Isn't it because of that little bitch that we are living such a miserable life now? We don't kill people or burn anything, what are we afraid of!"

"No, I mean there's someone guarding outside her shed, how are we going to get there?"

"Don't worry about that! I've already observed that it takes four incense sticks for the patrolmen to come back once! No one will see us."

"Okay, then when are we going?"

"Let's wait a little longer! Everyone has just gone to bed. Let's wait for another hour and a half until everyone is asleep before we go."

"Okay, Sister Zheng, I'll go back first. I can't let my child's father find out." After saying that, he left in a hurry.

"What a coward." Zheng cursed and was about to go out. However, as soon as she walked out of the shabby door, she was dragged back by two arms. One hand covered her mouth and the other hand circled her waist.

Zheng was so frightened that her face turned pale and all the blood color disappeared. She struggled with her hands and feet, but found it was useless. Just when Zheng was panicking and didn't know what to do, the owner of the arm spoke: "Sister Zheng, don't struggle! It's me, Er Laizi."

When Zheng heard that it was Erlaizi, the village thief and lazy man, she stopped struggling and nodded to indicate that she would not move. Only then did Erlaizi release his hand that was covering her mouth.

Without waiting for Zheng to speak, Er Laizi whispered in Zheng's ear: "Sister Zheng, I heard everything you said to Sister Ma."

When Zheng heard what he said, she secretly said, "What bad luck."

Then he had to say in a gentle voice: "Let me go first, it's inconvenient to talk like this."

Er Laizi touched Zheng's body and said, "What's the inconvenience? I think it's good this way."

Zheng was so angry that she said, "Let me go and stop touching you, or I'll call for help."

"Then, Sister Zheng, you can shout! It would be best if you could call everyone over so that they can see you and me hugging each other. What do you think Brother Dahe would think if he saw it?" As he spoke, his hands moved irregularly...

Zheng blushed when he touched her, and said angrily, "If you continue to mess around, I won't let you go. Let me go quickly."

Er Laizi not only refused to let go, but also intensified his efforts, "Oh? Why won't Sister Zheng let me go? You should think about your current situation first! Do you believe me? I will tell Xia Zixuan right now about your plan with Ma?"

When Zheng heard him say that, her voice weakened, "You...just tell me! What do you want?"

How could she not know what this idiot was thinking? But she was unwilling to accept it!

That coward Ma ran away quickly, but she didn't hate Ma. She put all her hatred on Xia Zixuan.

It's all the fault of that little bitch Xia Zixuan, a jinx. If it weren't for her, how could she have brought Ma here? If she hadn't come here, how could she have met Er Laizi, such a thief and lazy person.