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Chapter 9 Meeting in the next village (1)

As soon as Lingxi arrived at the door, her cousin's four-year-old nephew Minghui rushed towards her.

"Little aunt, little aunt, you are finally back. If you don't come back, Minghui will rob someone..."

Lingxi felt it was funny and stretched out her hand to pinch her nephew's chubby little face: "Well, Minghui didn't come to snatch aunt, so aunt has no choice but to come back by herself!" As she said this, she held her chubby nephew in hand. Go to the yard.

The little guy became anxious in an instant.

"No, I wanted to come, but my third uncle refused to let me go out and forced me to endorse it. Otherwise, I would have gone outside with my great-aunt to wait for my little aunt."

The little guy said the last few words very quietly, and turned his head and made a face after speaking.

Pei Xuan sneered in her heart and gave a sinister look at a little guy who didn't have a long memory.

Ah!If he hadn't been worried that Ling Xi'er would be deceived by that woman again, how could he have let him go so easily. When he turned to look at Ling Xi, the smile on his baby face was warm and bright.

"Ling Xi'er, you must be tired! Don't pay attention to him. He doesn't understand you at all."

He raised his hand and passed the basket on Lingxi's back.

Minghui’s little friend: “…”

!!!

Why can't he understand his little aunt?
His affection for his little aunt can be learned from day to day.

Third uncle is a bad guy!
He rushed towards me with a roar: "Third uncle, I want to duel with you."

Lingxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and ignored the uncle and nephew who were dueling eighteen times that day, and turned around and walked back into the house.

Lingxi originally wanted to take a bath, but when she saw that the clothes she had changed in the bedroom had not been washed, she changed her mind, picked up the basin, and walked inside to her own yard.

The small courtyard is also a bluestone courtyard with five main rooms.

The east wall is a mountain wall, and the quilts and blankets she dried in the morning were still hanging on the clothesline in the yard. She took back the room first, and then went to the well to wash her clothes.

Not long after, the sound of a gathering gong sounded outside.

Lingxi ran out and saw that Pei Xuan was still in the room, slowly drinking the cold mung bean soup.

"Aren't you going to have a meeting?"

Lingxi was a little strange. When she walked to the table, Pei Xuan had already poured her a cup of mung bean soup. She sat down, picked up the cup and sipped at it.

Pei Xuan was about to say that they didn't need to go, but suddenly she saw that Ling Xi's face was covered with dust, her tied hair was a little messy, and the clothes she was wearing...

The same outfit that I wore when I went to the woods in the afternoon.

His eyes flashed slightly and he stood up: "Yes, isn't this waiting for you!"

Lingxi: "..."

She looked at him suspiciously and felt that he didn't mean to say this before, but she didn't refute. She stood up and walked out after him, and just asked: "Do you know what it is?"

"It's not a big deal. In the production team's meeting, it seems that someone broke the rules while working in the afternoon and asked all the team members to be present. It was nothing more than killing the chicken to scare the monkeys."

On the first or second team side, someone rubbed the wheat grains out and put them in the legs of trousers to smuggle back. Maybe the pants had been worn for a long time, and the dozens of kilograms of wheat they contained were not strong enough to bear. When they got off work, they tore and cracked. When it opened, the wheat grains inside fell down.

Isn’t this matter a serious matter?

The hundreds of people in Hongfeng Village only have more than ten acres of mountainous land. In the past few years, they were merged into Dahuaishu Village outside the mountain, and together they established the Hongyang Production Brigade. Only then did the villagers start farming outside the mountain. With the fertile land, Hongfeng Village became the fourth team of Hongyang Production Brigade.

(End of this chapter)