When Ye Qingqing entered the door, Zhang Hong had already returned, and when she saw her brisk steps, her eyes rolled and she said.

"Qingqing went out again?"

The original owner didn't want to cook, so he would wander around the village whenever it was time to cook, counting the time and waiting for them to finish the meal before returning.

Zhang Hong said this to remind those male intellectuals not to only look at their faces, Ye Qingqing's character is really going to deal with them, they will definitely not be able to stand it.

Wang Wenjiu and they didn't squeak, they were all eating lunch quietly, there were not many steamed buns, and it was better to take a few more bites if they had time to talk.

There were those materials in the space, and Ye Qingqing didn't rush in.

She has a warehouse of delicious food, and when they all go to work later, she will eat whatever she wants, who rarely eats these coarse noodles and steamed buns.

She went into the house very frankly to wash her hands, the six of them sat sparsely, so there was no place for her, and she didn't mind scanning around the dining table and squeezing directly to Xu Bomin's side.

Xu Bomin turned her head to look at her in surprise, the favor of the male protagonist in the world was not brushed up, and she immediately grinned.

"Sister Hong wronged me again, I was a little dizzy in the field in the morning, and when I came back, I wanted to ask you for help, but I found that you were not in the ground, I was very uncomfortable, and I went to find Sister Zhou when I came back with a hoe.

"Sister Zhou said that I still have sick leave, and if I am not in good health, I still have to work in the field, no, she gave me another two days.

"Sister Hong, I'll leave it to you in the next three days."

What did Ye Qingqing mean when Zhang Hong almost smashed the steamed bun in her face, what did she mean by putting Zhou Cuiping out, this was accusing her of calling her up to work in the morning?

Zhang Hong pinched the chopsticks stiffly: "I'm not doing this for your own good, we all have work in the field, you have taken a lot of leave this year, and if the work is not enough after the autumn harvest, you won't be able to share the grain." ”

After mentioning the stubble of grain distribution after the autumn harvest, Ye Qingqing instantly drilled a little anger in his heart.

What is the reason why she has not been able to get food for two years, when she doesn't know?

The original owner is stupid, she is not stupid, the village chief of Hedong Village is the eldest man here, and his words are more effective than the captain of the production team.

If he offends him, it is very likely that there will be no grain during the autumn harvest, and the original owner did not get a grain of rice two years ago because of He Dali.

can't distribute food, everyone's rice and noodles are eaten together, which is equivalent to the original owner eating everyone's food in the first two winters, which is also the reason why these male intellectuals are intermittently cold to her.

can't eat enough, Ye Qingqing made himself like his ancestors again, who is willing to provide it.

Of course, Zhang Hongti is to continue to instigate the relationship between her and the male educated youth, and in a few days, the young and strong laborers in the village will go to Hexi Village to support the repair of the bridge, and then there will be almost no one in the village during the day, so she can get He Dali over.

As long as she has He Dali in her hand, He Youcai, the old immortal, has to go to the town to give her a guide to return to the city.

And Ye Qingqing ...... Even if she is taken advantage of, with her popularity, no one will be willing to stand up for her.

Ye Qingqing could feel that the atmosphere at the dinner table instantly became strange again, and she didn't mind, she touched a steamed bun in her hand, and then said slowly.

"Sister Hong, you said that we have a lot of rice and noodles a month, why do you eat coarse noodles and steamed buns every meal?

"I remember that one of us can get five catties of white noodles a month, but we can't eat much every month, what's going on?"

What else could it be, Zhang's red face instantly turned into a monkey's butt again.

Wang Wenjiu and they have always been very arrogant, although they feel that the amount of rice and noodles is wrong, but they don't cook and don't think about those places.

Now that they are picked out by Ye Qingqing so nakedly, if they can't hear it, they will be fools.

One by one, I remembered how many rice noodles I could eat every month, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong.

Zhang Hong now wants to slap Ye Qingqing to death, the white noodles that she wants to take out and sell this month have been eaten, she is too late to feel distressed, and now she has to cut off her money after that?

Ye Qingqing just looked at her like that, but what she thought in her heart was why you can calculate me, and I can't expose this little good thing you did?

This topic did not continue, but everyone had a faint guess in their hearts, Wang Wenjiu and they were discussing whether they would cook together in the future after they returned to the room.

There is no reason for them to be hungry, and the cheapness is taken advantage of by Zhang Hong, not to mention, they also have to thank Zhang Hong for his willing hard work.

They said that Zhang Hong was obviously shrewd and powerful, and he couldn't afford to make no profits, so how could he take the initiative to ask for cooking.

It turns out that there is such a hidden secret, Wang Wenjiu and a few people carefully wandered on the two of them, damn, the twists and turns of the female intellectuals are really terrifying.

Zhang Hong threw the bowl on the table and went back to the house to get angry.

She just wanted to quickly call the villagers after He Dali climbed onto Ye Qingqing's kang before.

At that time, even if she took advantage of Ye Qingqing, she would not be allowed to suffer substantial harm.

But now!

Zhang Hong was ruthless in her heart, Ye Qingqing dared to embarrass her again and again in the past two days, so don't blame her for being polite.

Ye Qingqing finished cleaning up the stove, slowly returned to the house, took off his shoes and sat on the kang.

"Sister Hong, I just sent the fake strip to the production team, and Brother Zhang said that my land will trouble you."

"Qingqing, why have you been targeting me for the past two days?"

Zhang Hong actually couldn't understand it, didn't this person still regard her as the only friend in Hedong Village before, why did he turn around and say that he would pit her?

Ye Qingqing looked at her puzzled: "Sister Hong, what are you talking nonsense, where am I targeting you, what is our relationship, I'm not close to you." You see, I'm just a good friend of yours here, and you're the only one who can think of anything when something happens. ”

Zhang Hong: Fuck your closeness, I'm so close to you, see if you're willing.

She burst into foul words in her heart, she can't go to Hexi Village to repair the bridge now, and the day will come immediately.

Zhang Hong held her breath and went out without even taking a nap.

Ye Qingqing looked at her with a gloomy face, and went out early, guessing in her heart that she was probably going to look for He Dali again.

Feeling the packet of medicine out of the space, she looked at the palm with a smile.

At that time, it will be up to us to see if this pack of medicine can withstand the test.

When it was time to go to work in the afternoon, several male intellectuals went out with their front feet, and Ye Qingqing locked the courtyard door with their back feet.

She happily returned to the house and began to try to get the supplies out of the space.

With the things in the warehouse, she doesn't think about upgrading at all now, she fills her stomach first and then finds a way to go back to the city, and it's too late to talk about the upgrade when she returns to the city.

The peaches that she had nibled the night before appeared in the palm of her hand in the blink of an eye with her mind.

The sweet smell filled the room, and she swallowed her saliva very unhappily.