"Yes!" the two of them said in unison.

Song Zixuan nodded slowly. In fact, these two people are strong enough. In the village, such men should be enough.

After all, there is probably no one who deliberately makes trouble, so Song Zixuan is relieved.

Afterwards, Zhu Yousan accompanied him and the others went to Cheng Baye’s old house together.

Song Zixuan left the seeds to Zhuzi and Gangzi, and told them to hurry up and turn the soil and sow seeds.

We will strive to make some progress next time we come.

Zhuzi and Gangzi were originally farmers, so these farm work were naturally no problem and they would be done immediately.

When he left, Master Cheng Ba said, "Second Master, there should be no problem. This is in the countryside after all, and there are no other people who grow vegetables, so no one will make trouble."

Song Zixuan smiled, said nothing, and got into the car directly.

Zhu Yousan almost arrived at the entrance of the village, and watched the car leave, and kept waving.

He was placed in need for the poor households in the village, so he, the village chief, must be happy.

And this man must be rich. If he buys vegetables or something, he dare not say that he gets rich, and some farmers in the village can get rid of poverty.

Village east.

In a bungalow, there was a thunderous cry.

The man was lying on the bed with bare shirtless and was asleep, his fat belly slutting down on the belt.

The chest hair that was wide on the chest was almost wet and was lying tightly on the chest.

On a hot day, there is no air conditioning in the house, only an old electric fan is still rotating.

However, the speed is not high, and sometimes it makes a creaking sound, and some places have already rusted.

The man was originally a village tyrant in Xiaohe Village, but he has been unable to recover since he was dealt with by Master Cheng Ba.

After all, I was slapped in the face and became much more low-key.

Of course, I still don’t know what I know about the widows in private.

It was Zhao Xing, who originally raising a widow in Chengba's house.

Smack sex!

A rapid knock on the door interrupted Zhao Xing's sound sleep.

He opened his eyes slightly, wiped the drool beside his mouth, and frowned: "Damn, who is it? I'm going to sleep, get out!"

"Brother, it's me, Qin Er!"

"Get out of here, no matter who you are, get out of here!"

Qin Er is also a idle guy. He doesn't work all day long and just follows Zhao Xing.

For nothing else, if you get close to the village tyrant, at least you will not be bullied.

Of course, occasionally I can play with the two remaining old ladies Zhao Xing plays with.

"Brother... Cheng, Cheng Ba is back..."

As soon as he said this, Zhao Xing sat up as if he was electrocuted.

The two eyes were wide open, and although they were covered with blood, their sleepiness was gone for a moment.

"Cheng Ba..."

He muttered, then immediately got up and opened the door: "Damn, what's going on? What about others?"

"Leave, just leave..."

A stone fell to the ground in Zhao Xing's heart, but he immediately raised his hand and slapped it.

Bang!

Qin Er covered his face with a grievance: "Brother, why are you hitting me..."

"What are you yelling when you're gone? Damn, I'm scared!"
Chapter completed!