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Early the next morning, just after dawn, Liu Xinghao was woken up by the sound of gongs and drums.

After a busy day yesterday, Liu Xinghao didn't plan to get up so early, turned over and muttered: "Who is marrying a daughter-in-law?

Liu Xinghao couldn't stop complaining, and he had planned to continue to sleep with him. But the sound of gongs and drums outside, as well as the noisy chirping of the villagers, became louder and louder, and it didn't give him a chance to continue to sleep.

Being noisy like this, no matter how thick the sleepiness is, it is very boring to lie on the bed like this, so I just got up, put on my clothes, and prepared to go outside to join in the fun, maybe there is something delicious to eat.

As soon as I opened the door, I happened to bump into Ruan Meizhao, who got up early and was about to go to the fire to cook.

I saw Ruan Meizhao, who had just gotten up, and before she had time to braid her hair, she simply tied it together and hung it down on the back of her head. She had a square scarf wrapped around her head, which just covered the shaved hair tightly, and there was no flaw to be seen.

She just washed her face, her face was very white, and she didn't need to wipe any whitening skin care things, she was beautiful enough to be pure and natural.

On this bright morning, dressed in plain Ao Dai, she stood quietly in the courtyard like a budding lily, delicate and beautiful, white and flawless!

Thinking that last night, the girl who was waiting to be released took the initiative to confess to herself, Liu Xinghao couldn't help but lose her mind, and even had some small regrets......

Looking at Liu Xinghao's trance-like appearance, Ruan Meizhao didn't show anything unusual, but still greeted cordially as usual: "Brother Xinghao, got up so early?"

"Ah...... I was woken up, and I didn't know what I was doing outside, and I was beating gongs and drums. Realizing his gaffe, Liu Xinghao hurriedly withdrew his gaze. After seeing the wood next to the wall, he quickly changed the topic and said, "By the way, I'll help you chop some firewood." ”

If he hadn't been woken up this morning, Liu Xinghao wouldn't have known that Meizhao would have to get up so early every day to prepare breakfast for himself. As a borrower who doesn't get up until dawn every day, it's too cheeky not to help with some work.

may know what Liu Xinghao was thinking, Ruan Meizhao didn't stop him, and let him chop wood with an axe.

I heard a refreshing popping sound of wood, and in a few moments, the firewood by the wall had been piled up like a hill.

Liu Xinghao wiped the sweat on his head, and felt that his body was much more comfortable after exercising like this. Just as he was about to chop some more, he heard the noise outside again, as if it was pouring out of his house.

The two glanced at each other, Liu Xinghao put down the axe, and said, "Let's go, let's see, what's going on, it's been noisy since I got up in the morning." ”

"Uh...... Let's go and see, I'll cook for you at home, and you'll remember to come back for breakfast later. Ruan Meizhao went into the kitchen in a flash, she is now a little respectful of the villagers in the village, I really don't know who else can look at her with a straight eye.

Liu Xinghao didn't think much about it, he pushed the door and came outside, only to see that the villagers at the door seemed to be arguing about something, and it didn't look like marrying a daughter-in-law at all.

Watching those people arguing around, Liu Xinghao listened to it for a long time, but he didn't hear what they were talking about at all. Each of these people was so noisy that their faces were red, and a few names of Uncle Huo and Ding Zhaokun occasionally popped out of the words.

Liu Xinghao stood outside the crowd, looking at the messy appearance of a pot of porridge, his eyes searched for a while, and sure enough, he saw Uncle Huo.

He hurriedly squeezed through the crowd and came to Uncle Huo, looked at Uncle Huo, who couldn't help sighing, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Uncle Huo, what kind of trouble is this? What are they arguing about?"

As soon as Uncle Huo saw Liu Xinghao coming, he pulled him aside, and said with a sad face: "The old village chief's first seven have passed, and Ding Zhaokun is making a fuss about electing the village chief, I didn't want to participate, but I was forced by these people to ask me to go, you see this noisy." ”

"This Ding Zhaokun wants to be the village chief, he wants to go crazy?!" Liu Xinghao couldn't help but complain in his heart when he heard it.

This Ding Zhaokun is indeed too anxious, the old village chief's first seven days have just passed, and this product is clamoring to choose the village chief, and his mind can't help but move too obviously. However, this matter has nothing to do with Liu Xinghao, he is not from Wangbei Village anyway, no matter who is the village head, it is better to watch a play.

As the flow of people came to the open space outside the old village chief's house, there were already a lot of villagers gathered here, and I saw Ding Zhaokun standing among the villagers, impassionedly saying his election words: "Old and young masters of Wangbei Village! Everyone knows that our old village chief has just passed away, and I shouldn't have picked this head." But seeing that the rice in the village will be harvested soon, the big guy will always nominate a village chief to handle the grain trading and transportation for all our villagers, right?"

Wangbei Village is all good, but the traffic is a problem, and the dirt road leading to the village is bumpy, and big trucks can't drive in at all. For so many years, the village chief organized the big guys to transport the grain to the town and sell it. Now that the old village chief is dead, if there is no one in charge in Wangbei Village, it will indeed not work.

"I, Ding Laohan, have lived to this age, and in Wangbei Village, although I am not highly respected, I am a few years older than everyone. Today I'm not here to show off my seniority to you, I just want to use my old bones to do practical things for the people in the village for a few more years. I don't know if everyone thinks I'm going to be the village head?" Ding Zhaokun said this, obviously already looking like he was already in his chest. Gao Guangrong, who could still compete with him, has already burped and died of cold, and now he really has to be, and there is no other choice.

As soon as Ding Zhaokun's words fell, Liu Xinghao heard someone shouting around him: "Uncle Ding, if you say so, Uncle Jin Gui is more capable than you to be the head of our village." You are old, and your legs and feet are not good, Uncle Jin Gui is in the prime of life, and he is a warm-hearted person, I think it is more appropriate to let Uncle Jin Gui be the village head. ”

None of the villagers are blind, this Ding Zhaokun wants to be the village chief of Wangbei Village because he is old, and he is usually stingy. Instead of choosing him, it would be better to choose Uncle Huo, who is generous and shrewd and capable.