The voice came from the bedroom, and Zhang Jianjun remembered that Aunt Li's son was sleeping in it.

Aunt Li immediately stood up.

"Village chief, you can eat here, I'll cook, and it will be ready in half an hour."

Originally, Zhang Jianjun didn't plan to eat here, but he wanted to see what was going on with Aunt Li's son, so he simply agreed.

During this time, Zhang Jianjun has been sitting on a chair outside, and occasionally a villager will pass by to say hello to him.

The meal was ready in less than half an hour, and Aunt Li made some home-cooked side dishes, and there was also an extra meat dish, which smelled good.

Zhang Jianjun went to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks and cleaned them up again, and waited until the food was served before the man came out.

He looked at Aunt Li's son, who was twenty-six years old this year, and he was still eating white and fat, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a spoiled giant baby.

Zhang Jianjun didn't expect to meet Ma Baonan in this era.

Aunt Li's son's name is Li Xu, and the name is pretty good, it is nothing more than the meaning of the rising sun, but unfortunately his son is a waste.

Zhang Jianjun has never been accustomed to people who come to stretch out their hands and open their mouths in such clothes, but it is clear that such a big person can rely on his own efforts.

"Li Xu, I seem to have seen you before."

Zhang Jianjun took the initiative to say hello, anyway, the atmosphere of talking during the meal would not be too bad, so it was regarded as a small talk after dinner.

"I know that you, the village chief, have had a conflict with my mother, so I wonder why you can't divide so much land?"

Li Xu's tone of voice was very impatient, and he gave people a feeling of being a child.

"It's not a matter of not being able to divide it, I have already told your mother, but according to your family's conditions, you can divide two pieces of land, and earn a little more, you are still young and have such good physical strength, even if you give you three, it's okay."

Zhang Jianjun said this on purpose, just to see how he reacted.

But Li Xu didn't answer, and looked at Aunt Li.

"Mom, how many pieces do you think is appropriate?"

Aunt Li looked a little restrained, and thought for a moment before saying.

"Then I still need two pieces of land, and I'm not too tired anyway."

"Yes, your son will finish it alone, I came to see your specific situation, if the division is not changed, I will go back, and I have to readjust the list, you can go to me tomorrow to get the saplings."

After saying that, Zhang Jianjun planned to leave, although he didn't like Li Xu, but it had nothing to do with him, and it was not easy to say anything.

"Village chief, go slowly, thank you so much today."

Aunt Li saw that Zhang Jianjun was gone, and she had to fortify a few apples in his hands, and she kept making amends for her past.

Zhang Jianjun has an indifferent attitude, since he has come to make his words clear, the past grievances will be written off.

On the way back, he met Sister Wang, who was a warm-hearted person in the village, and had a good relationship with Zhang Jianjun, and was the one who cooperated most actively every time something happened.

She saw that Zhang Jianjun came out of Aunt Li's house, so she chatted with him for a few words.

"Village chief, have you seen Aunt Li's son?"

Sister Wang's voice was very small, for fear that others would hear it.

"See, his son's name is Li Xu, right, he looks like he's twenty-six years old this year."

Zhang Jianjun spoke slowly.

Sister Wang showed a strange expression.

"Hey, it's twenty-eight."