After returning to Zhuangzi and giving lessons to his disciples, Li Qinzai had time to wander around the Zhuangzi.

The autumn harvest is just a few days away, and the farmers are already busy.

This year's harvest is certainly bleak, but there is no bleak atmosphere in Zhuangzi, and every family is so calm and calm.

Although it was a year of great drought, the main family did not treat the farmers badly, and the ditch digging and embankment repair project in the village recruited the farmers to work, and the farmers were paid for food every day, and the food obtained by the farmers for these days of work was enough for the whole family.

To be able to survive the disaster year so easily, the villagers are grateful for the kindness of the main family, Li Qinzai walked on the village road of Zhuangzi, the villagers greeted a little more enthusiastically than before, and some familiar villagers even insisted on inviting Li Qinzai to be a guest at home.

Li Qinzai coped as he walked, but his mind was still thinking.

He can't care about other Zhuangzi, and his own Zhuangzi still has to serve dim sum.

The living standards of the farmers are still not enough, and while ensuring food and clothing, they must also have the ability and preparation to resist risks.

The tragedy of the destruction of the family in every disaster year must not be staged in our own Zhuangzi.

Therefore, while farming and working, the women and children in the family cannot be idle, and develop some side jobs or something, which is more or less a subsidy for the family.

Walking to the east of the village, a farmer greeted him and suddenly told Li Qinzai that Lao Wei had returned from Baekje.

Li Qinzai was stunned for a moment, and was suddenly overjoyed.

Lao Wei is a talent, he has always valued it, when Buckwheat was robbed, Lao Wei led the troops to rescue, all relying on his rich jungle battlefield experience, to save Bucktail.

After the First Battle of Baekjiangkou, Li Qinzai originally planned to recruit Lao Wei to his side as a personal guard, but the gold also shone in Baekje, and Lao Wei's talent was favored by the generals in the army and made him an instructor.

Now that Lao Wei has returned to Zhuangzi, it is obvious that his task has been completed, and such talents cannot be wasted and must be collected.

So Li Qinzai walked towards Lao Wei's house in high spirits.

The old Wei family lived next to a bamboo forest to the south of Zhuangzi, and outside the lush and verdant bamboo forest, a slightly simple tiled house was faintly visible.

Walking outside the fence of the Wei family, Li Qinzai stood outside and peeked in, and saw that there was no one in the courtyard, a few free-range chickens were lazily foraging, and a lean pastoral dog stared at Li Qinzai vigilantly and barked at him.

"Good dog!" Li Qinzai blurted out: "In winter, the hot pot must be delicious when cut into slices." ”

The pastoral dog didn't know if he understood his words, and hurried into the house with his tail between his legs.

There was no one in the old Wei family, Li Qinzai was a little excited, sighed and walked back.

After walking more than 100 steps, when I passed a dilapidated farmhouse, I saw a familiar figure standing outside the courtyard fence, but it was Lao Wei.

Li Qinzai was stunned, turned his head and looked around, this is not Lao Wei's house, what is this old man doing?

Creeping closer, Lee Chin-jae carefully hid around the corner of the fence.

Although it is a bit unseemly, most of the gossip in the village is obtained in this way.

At this time, Lao Wei did not see the slightest of the mastery demeanor of the veteran Yuan Yuezhi, but stood with a hippie smile on his face.

There was no one in the courtyard, and the door was closed.

Lao Wei affectionately shouted towards the closed door: "Are you there?" Are you there? Have you eaten it? Slept? ”

"Did you receive the two deer legs that my son brought you? That's the deer I shot from the forest of Baekje, pickled and tasted, it's very delicious, can you taste ......it?"

"Is it there? Are you there? You can take care of me. ”

"I heard that you talked to the man of the Wang family in the south of the village yesterday and smiled at him, you must be just ordinary friends, right? The man of the Wang family is not a thing, he has teased several widows in the village, you can't fall for him......"

Li Qinzai, who was squatting at the corner of the fence, was stunned, but he didn't expect that this old man was actually an authentic and original licking dog......

Taking a closer look at this family, Li Qinzai immediately recognized that this was the Song widow's family, the one that Lao Wei had been thinking about for a long time.

The mantra-style chat was unbearable, and as expected, the door of the house finally opened, and Widow Song ran out with a kitchen knife, pointing at Lao Wei outside the fence and scolding: "Old unserious bastard, I'll chop you up if you talk too much!" ”

Lao Wei was not afraid at all, he didn't know how much blood he saw on the battlefield, of course he would not be frightened by a kitchen knife, and still said affectionately: "Song Niangzi, you are finally willing to see me, I have been away from Zhuangzi for so long, do you miss me?" ”

Widow Song deserves to be a fierce woman in Guanzhong, and with one hand, she threw it hard, and actually threw the kitchen knife at Lao Wei's head.

The kitchen knife was mixed with the momentum of wind and thunder, and it seemed that Lao Wei's head was about to be opened, but Lao Wei flashed unhurriedly, and the kitchen knife was thrown away.

"Song Niangzi, your temper should be changed, your anger hurts your liver, tomorrow I will go to the county seat to get you two pairs of medicine to recuperate."

"Get out!"

"Don't rush me away, by the way, I came back from Baekje this time, and dug up some ginseng from the local area, it is said that this thing is abundant in the local area, and I will give you two when I go back, I think I can replenish my qi and refresh myself when I can't sleep."

Li Qinzai hid in the shadows and quietly looked at Widow Song.

The Song widow is about thirty years old, and in terms of appearance, she is really ...... It's barely a good idea.

Look at the figure again, well, the figure is not bad, the chest is undulating, the buttocks are like a millstone, the waist is not thick or thin, and the arms are exposed to the tendons and flesh of the knotted Kongwu.

Lao Wei's aesthetic ...... Of course, it's no problem, people like strong and fierce Guanzhong women, what's right?

What makes people wonder is that Widow Song is not a stunning beauty, just like this, Lao Wei hasn't licked it for so long?

Li Qinzai had to have a slight sense of superiority, he didn't do anything, but Yushu stood there in the wind, and his mother-in-law fell in love with him irrepressibly.

The same is true for the county lord of Jinxiang, who is also suspected of falling in love with herself.

are all stunning beauties, is it difficult to set a fire in their hearts?

It's not difficult at all.

Look at Lao Wei again, tsk, the shame of men.

Widow Song's face was like frost, and she pointed at Lao Wei through the fence and shouted: "The surname is Wei, you weigh yourself, I don't want to be small, if you want to accept me, you will divorce your wife, otherwise you won't come to tease me, I want my body without a name and no point, dreaming!" ”

Lao Wei said embarrassedly: "You are a ...... What did I say, I just sent you something, I care about you, it's not easy for you to live alone......"

Widow Song sneered: "Don't think I don't know what your idea is, is the widow's advantage so easy to take advantage of?" Want to wipe your mouth and leave? ”

"Who took advantage of you? Ask in the Zhuangzi, my old Wei is a good person......"

Li Qinzai around the corner really couldn't listen to it, I don't know if Lao Wei felt ashamed, Li Qinzai, an outsider, felt ashamed.

Covering his mouth, Li Qinzai coughed twice.

Lao Wei and Widow Song's faces changed, and Widow Song hurriedly turned around and ran into the house, slamming the door shut.

Old Wei looked up at the sky, his brows furrowed, as deep as a philosopher.

Li Qinzai slowly walked out from the corner of the fence, and when Lao Wei saw him, his face immediately became happy, and he bowed and saluted: "Fifth young man, it's been a long time." ”

Li Qinzai looked at him and shook his head bitterly: "Old Wei, you really live to the belly of a dog at your age, shame, shame!" ”

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