Song Jiaojiao's small eyebrows couldn't help but raise.

Looks like something happened last night that she doesn't know.

As if hearing the movement, Xie Bihe opened his eyes in the next second, and there was sharpness and defensiveness inside.

When his eyes fell on Song Jiaojiao's face, they all turned into a gentle smile.

Seeing that Xie Bihe was about to speak, Song Jiaojiao made a shushing motion.

Signaling that Mingjing has not woken up yet.

Xie Bihe got up lightly, moved his body, and his legs were numb.

Xie Bihe moved twice, approached Song Jiaojiao and whispered, "You are sleeping for a while, I'll go buy you some breakfast and come back."

Song Jiaojiao nodded.

Not long after Xie Bihe left, Ming Jing also woke up, and saw Song Jiaojiao staring at herself with two grape-sized eyes and a smile.

Ming Jing also showed a smile and said, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

Song Jiaojiao shook her head quickly: "It's not uncomfortable."

"So, let's go?" Ming Jing stretched her waist, seeing that there were only the two of them in the room, thinking that Xie Bihe had gone to work, and she didn't care.

I owe him a favor this time, and I will repay him later.

"Mom, why is Uncle Xie here?" As soon as Ming Jing stood up and moved her body, she saw Song Jiaojiao's big grape eyes flashing huge gossip.

A touch of helplessness appeared on Ming Jing's face, and she pinched Song Jiaojiao's little face: "I dare to even watch my mother's liveliness!"

"Well, don't you pull it!"

Ming Jing went to go through the formalities, Xie Bihe had already come back, holding two aluminum lunch boxes in his hands, as well as buns or something, and Song Jiaojiao smelled the smell of meat before she entered the ward.

Seeing Song Jiaojiao shrugging her little nose, Xie Bihe smiled and handed her the buns, seeing Song Jiaojiao gobbling it up, Xie Bihe felt that the disease should be cured.

When Ming Jing came back, Song Jiaojiao had already finished eating a meat bun and was about to eat the second one.

Ming Jing couldn't help but sigh when she looked at Song Jiaojiao's spirit, and this girl's appetite was really good.

opened the lunch box to warm white porridge, and Ming Jing took away half of the bun that Song Jiaojiao had saved in her hand.

"You just can't eat that much, drink something light."

Ming Jing didn't waste that half of the bun and ate it.

Seeing that Xie Bihe was still standing aside, Ming Jing thought for a while and said, "I'll drink one with Jiaojiao, and there's still a bowl left for you to eat."

Xie Bihe bought a lot of steamed buns, 6 big meat buns, all of which were full of meat filling, and Ming Jing was almost full after eating half of them.

Xie Bihe insisted that Ming Jing eat one, and the remaining three were solved by Xie Bihe.

When Xie Bihe finished eating, he noticed that Song Jiaojiao was looking at him intently, and her eyebrows moved, "You can't waste food."

Song Jiaojiao nodded approvingly.

When he went out, Mingjing wanted to give him the food stamps, but Xie Bihe just said that he liked the delicate children very much, and insisted on not accepting them.

On the way back, Xie Bihe insisted on sending it, but Ming Jing had no choice but to let him follow. jj.br>

So Song Jiaojiao really thinks she is really so likable? It's all about using her as a shield! Bah! Scumbag.

The roads that had rained were all muddy, and Ming Jing rode hard, Xie Bihe looked at Song Jiaojiao's petite and chubby ball, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook.

As soon as she took a step on her long legs, Song Jiaojiao's eyes moved from Ming Jing's arms to the unfamiliar embrace.

Song Jiaojiao glanced at Xie Bihe in a daze, what is this guy doing?

Xie Bihe said, "I'll take Jiaojiao with me."

Ming Jing didn't say much, she thought that Xie Bihe thought she was too slow and in a hurry.

Song Jiaojiao doesn't care anymore, she doesn't pick the arms of handsome guys and beauties.

When the three of them arrived home, Song Jiaojiao said goodbye to Xie Bihe, and when they entered the door, Song Jiaojiao suddenly reacted.

He turned his head, his eyes widened and he looked at the back of Xie Bihe, who had already left.

Is this guy disgusted with his fatness?

Within two days, the verdict of Ma Erquan and Ma Pozi came down, and Ma Erquan was directly sentenced to death, punished for several crimes, and was directly sentenced to death.

Ma Pozi was only sentenced to five years because she was an accomplice, but she was 50 years old, and five years was also a big punishment for her.

The people in the village were surprised, is this hooliganism so serious?

I've only heard of it before, but now a living example is here, and everyone doesn't know what to say.

And Ma Pozi was also sentenced to five years, which made many people feel unconvinced, this crime is Ma Erquan, how can Ma Pozi be a woman and commit hooliganism.

Some people say that if you don't say it, you have to be sentenced to an accomplice?

Because there is still a quarrel in this village.

Seeing that they were blushing and their necks were thick, the little old man of the village chief came out slowly and gave everyone a general lecture.

That is, if people make mistakes, you will be punished if you help, and if you want to help others do bad things in the future, you will weigh it.

The beating made the people in the village panic, then at that time they only watched the excitement, and neither side helped, it should be fine.

"Of course there's something wrong with this!" The little old man of the village chief saw that everyone's faces were nervous, and then said slowly: "But Ma Erquan was holding a knife in his hand at that time, and we didn't go to help Wang Zhaodi to protect ourselves.

But next time this kind of thing happens, the big guy can't stand by and watch, if Comrade Xie hadn't brought someone over in time to arrest Ma Erquan, we wouldn't be advanced this time!"

Many people's focus was on the last paragraph, and they were pleasantly surprised: "Village Chief, is our village rated advanced?"

"Hmm." The village chief couldn't control his smile, and insisted on covering himself up by touching his beard.

"Then can our village also be electrified? Isn't it possible to raise pigs too? …」

Hearing everyone's enthusiasm, the village chief added: "Because the above knows that our village is the most active in harvesting grain this year, and all the grain has been sent to the town completely, so we can have this advanced!"

So our thanks to Ming Jing, if she hadn't taken something called, the farm machine thing came out, we would definitely not be able to harvest it, and the food handed over by then would not be enough, we would all have to be hungry this year, where can we still be rated as advanced!"

"Yes, we have to thank Mingjing, others have good things to hide, and Mingjing will take them out for the big guys as soon as they have them, this year is the easiest year for me to work the most!"

Huzi's father took the lead in cheering, which made the village chief very satisfied.

"Yes, in my mother's village, because the autumn harvest is not in time, the wheat has flowed in the ground, and I am afraid that I will have to tighten my belly this year."

A woman in her early 30s sighed, although their harvest in Dongshui Village was good, but there were so many mouths on her mother's side, how could they spend this winter.

"yes." I don't know if it's a sentence that takes the lead, but the women present, as long as they have their mother's faces, can't help but have a few sorrows.

"Okay, don't worry, everyone, this year we can eat enough and be rated as advanced, all because of Mingjing.

So it was decided to give her back the work of the scorekeeper, and at the same time her hat was taken off, everyone knows!"

What! Many people realized that Ming Jing's hat had been taken off.

The work of the scorekeeper was also reset.

This is really surprising, at this time, two small figures suddenly appeared in the crowd, it was Huzi and Xiaotian.

"Village Chief, isn't there someone on the scorer?" Some people questioned, how can this scorekeeper have two in one village?

So who pays for their salaries?

It seems that many people have thought of this, don't be the little old man of the village head, I want to repay Ming Jing, bring it up!

The scorekeeper has 38 yuan a month, and if this money is given to the village, they will definitely have to make it up, and they will get a few cents a month to divide it into the family, and they will definitely not do it.

But during the autumn harvest, everyone received Mingjing's help again, and everyone didn't know what to do now.

It's not appropriate to say no, let's say let's go, it's a lot of money this month.

The village chief could see at a glance the thoughts of this group of people, but there was nothing he could do.

One word! Poor!

can stump a lot of people, there are many people like Aunt Tian's family in the village, it's okay to let her take 3 cents and 2 cents at a time, and she will definitely not be able to bear it for many years.

Some people have already begun to calculate, 3 cents a month is 3 yuan 6 a year, 10 years is 36, 3 yuan 6 is enough to buy 3 catties of big fat, so that people have a good year.

36 That's more, some people's 36 that's two months' living expenses.

The village chief saw that something was wrong with the situation below, and many people had already begun to sigh.

The village chief didn't see it all, and then he said slowly: "The previous scorekeeper has been transferred, and in the future, we will only have one scorer in Dongshui Village, Mingjing, everyone has a village, it's better than a foreigner!"

"The village chief arranged it right, his own people are better than outsiders, and we will all listen to the village chief and Mingjing in the future."

The village chief knew which slippery head it was when he heard it, and he didn't care about them, every family was poor, even if he had a grateful heart, he didn't have that ability.

When Song Jiaojiao just came out of the greenhouse, Huzi happened to run to the yard, and when she saw Song Jiaojiao, she couldn't help but say loudly, "Jiaojiao, where is Aunt Mingjing? Quick, good things are in your house."

After talking to Song Jiaojiao, Huzi didn't have time to wait for Song Jiaojiao to reply, so he ran to the house again and said loudly, "Aunt Mingjing? Aunt Mingjing? Are you there? Aunt Mingjing?"

"My mom is out, tell me anything you have beforehand." Song Jiaojiao washed the mud on her hands and said to Huzi.

Huzi finally reluctantly glanced at the empty house, and made sure that Ming Jing was not at home, so he had to go back to the courtyard and tell Song Jiaojiao what the village chief said.

"In this way, there will be no ingredients in your family in the future, Aunt Mingjing, you can go back and continue to be a scorekeeper." Huzi's face was excited, and he looked even more excited than Song Jiaojiao.

What did Song Jiaojiao say when she heard the news, it's okay!

The ingredients will disappear completely in a few years, so the hat on Ming Jing's head is not much of a problem even if she doesn't take it off.

She doesn't plan to be an official, and Ming Jing doesn't have that intention, if they do business, the former ingredients may be troublesome, and it is not absolute.

However, Song Jiaojiao is still very happy to let Ming Jing become a scorer again.

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