Que Zhou stood motionless.

The dust is flying again.

Just as the broom was about to fall on Que Zhou, the villagers around him pushed down the village chief.

Immediately afterwards, more and more villagers appeared behind him, and you began to scold me word by word.

"You white-eyed wolf, when you didn't become the village chief, you followed Que Zhou's father every day, begging him to take you out to work, and then you became the village chief, and people lent you money to have a child, and when the child died, your conscience was gone, right?!"

"You still dare to hit the goddess, can you touch the goddess?"

"If you want me to say, this village chief should be locked up with the unruly brother in the goddess's family, and if he is locked up for ten days and half a month, he will definitely be obedient!!"

"That's right! Shut up!! ”

Que Zhou raised his hand, "Everyone be quiet." ”

The originally noisy sound suddenly quieted down a lot.

She sighed first, and then said: "I don't want to be like this, the village chief has no credit for so many years, it can be regarded as hard work, and I don't want to make such a big fuss, I know that the village chief spent a lot of money to treat his wife, so I gave the village chief ten days, hoping that the village chief can exchange the money within ten days, if you can't pay it back, then I have to follow what the gods said and punish you." ”

The villagers next to her felt that Que Zhou was very kind, and scolded the village chief while hugging her upset.

The village chief used to be the one who was held in the village.

Now that he was suddenly scolded by the people who once touted him, he couldn't accept it in his heart for a while.

The faces of the villagers turned into accusation masks, and he wanted to remove them to look at Que Zhou.

In the gap in the crowd, the village chief saw Que Zhou standing behind those people, and then, he smiled.

His scalp suddenly tingled, and he wanted to tell everyone loudly not to be deceived by Que Zhou, but how could those people listen to the village chief's words, and even they wouldn't give the village chief a chance to speak.

When Que Zhou left the village chief's house, the villagers behind him were still indignant as if they were the ones who owed the money.

In the chaos, it is not known who kicked the village chief.

He groaned in pain, and scolded angrily, "Which one killed a thousand knives and kicked me?!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the second and third feet followed.

When the villagers left, the whole yard was in shambles.

The rickety wooden door was completely broken and fell to the ground.

The village chief and Mumen were lying on the ground together, and the body he had just raised was now about to start raising again.

Since becoming the village head, he has never suffered such a big grievance.

He struggled to get up and scolded Que Zhou ten thousand times in his heart.

This little has grown up and his wings are hard.

He didn't believe that he would really be planted in the hands of a little girl.

The village chief staggered out, saw that there was no one, and walked to the house of one of the five people who had not been to the entrance of the village before.

The man happened to be at home.

Pushing open the door, the village chief spoke: "Wen Song, you hurry up and help me." ”

The man just sat there, looking quiet and a little honest, but the village chief knew that this Lu Wensong was the craziest one among them.

Because he likes Que Zhou.

I've been liking it since I was very young, and I've liked it to an almost crazy level.

Seeing the appearance of the village chief, he immediately stood up and supported the village chief.

He frowned, his eyebrows and eyes were full of disgust, "What's wrong with you?"

"Don't say it, today Que Zhou came to my house and said that I owed her father a hundred yuan ten years ago, and I did borrow Que Zhou's money from her father ten years ago, but it was only twenty yuan, this little slut must have seen that I treated her like this before, and now I am retaliating, don't you like Que Zhou, now give you this opportunity."

Lu Wensong's eyes flashed with excitement, "What do you want me to do?" ”

"Find an opportunity, take her-" The village chief glanced at him, and Lu Wensong's eyes became even more excited.

The village chief sneered in his heart.

Lu Wensong's brain is like a stubborn donkey, he doesn't listen to anyone, he just listens to the village chief, just because the village chief rescued him from drowning five years ago.

Although most of the time, Lu Wensong felt that the village chief was sick, but he still listened to the village chief's words.

Before, the village chief didn't let him have contact with Que Zhou, so he kept holding it back and hiding his likes in his heart.

Now that he finally relented, Lu Wensong was like a wild horse that had escaped, he didn't do anything in his hand, and went out immediately.

"You go in broad daylight, aren't you afraid of being discovered?!" The village chief was terrified.

Lu Wensong didn't reply, "I'm just going to see her, and I'll find a chance in two days, I'm not as stupid as you." ”

Village Chief: "......"

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Between snow-capped mountains and forests.

Que Zhou picked some herbs again.

Most of the herbs still have to be sold in the town, and the remaining small part is used for grandma and father, and some she has to take with her to Liao Xun's house.

Compared to the indifference when facing the village chief.

For going to the male protagonist's house soon, Que Zhou is obviously in a much better mood now.

The corners of his mouth are hooked.

She bent down to pick while humming an unknown tune.

Little Sesame lay on the sofa with her eyes closed, her tail swinging at the tip, "Sister, this song you hum is so good, what kind of song is it?" ”

Que Zhou's hands were paused, his eyebrows and eyes were soft, "I don't know, he hummed it to me, I often couldn't sleep for a while, and there was a lot of pressure in my heart, so he would sit next to me and hum this to me." ”

Little Sesame instantly understood, she nodded, her mouth was very sweet, "Listen so well, I'm almost asleep, my sister sings so well." ”

Que Zhou chuckled.

Pretending not to hear that this is little sesame's sycophant.

She sang in general, in the long years, in fact, this song has many tunes, maybe she sang it wrong.

But she will never forget that when she couldn't sleep and insomnia, the boy gently stroked her hair, and then the clear sound lingered in her ears.

More than any indestructible barrier, she felt safe.

Fragrant herbs bloom in the snow-capped mountains.

After Que Zhou finished picking the herbs, when he just walked out of the mountain forest, he instantly felt a gaze, and he was examining himself from not far away.

With ill intentions and a strong sense of purpose.

"Little Sesame, look who's following me."

Que Zhou's voice made Xiao Sesame, who was originally sleepy because of the temperature of the snowy mountain, immediately cheer up.

After scanning the light screen, sure enough, I saw a person at a distance of about thirty meters behind Que Zhou.

She immediately shared it with Que Zhou, "Sister, it's Lu Wensong!" ”

Que Zhou's eyes darkened.

In the original plot, the original owner was the most ruthless tortured by this Lu Wensong.

He seems to have an almost perverted possessiveness towards the original owner, so he likes to torture the original owner, likes to watch the original owner cry, and even likes to watch the original main blood.

In short, an out-and-out pervert......