The two villages competed for water, and Lousang Village won.

When the young man returned to the village, the women of the village immediately began to dig ditches.

As men who have made great contributions, they can have a good life for a few days, and in a short period of time, the grandfathers of Lousang Village will live the life of an uncle for a period of time.

It is inevitable to ask for medical treatment, mainly for bone massage, as the defeated side of the East Village also returned to their own village, at this time the village also gathered a lot of distressed and angry women.

And the only thing that is special in Dongcun at this time is that there is a Lousang Village descendant among the Tonggui people, and that descendant is surrounded by regiments, and even the clan elder personally guards him, and he has been dragging his arm.

There was a lot of embarrassment on the young man's face, but the clan elder at this time had a ruddy complexion, and if he was happy, he had no frustration of defeat at all.

"Embroidered girl! What are you doing, come back! The female voice exclaimed.

These women were all here to take care of the young and strong after the war, but a coarse cloth woman immediately turned pale when she saw Liu Cang's figure.

At first, he was stunned, panicked for a moment, and then his eyes slowly moistened, and finally snatched a flat pole from someone nearby and ran towards Liu Cang.

Long hair is stripped of silk, sideburns are messy, young and pretty, and Fang Ling is in the past.

The woman was tall and delicate, her steps staggered slightly, and she ran in front of the young people, holding a flat pole, pursing her cherry lips, and then looking at the clan elder who was holding Liu Cang, but she didn't dare to take a step forward.

"Baby, what are you going to do?" The clan elder looked at the woman with a smile, and the young people around him had strange expressions.

“。。。” pursed her lips and was silent, her eyes were flustered, and when she looked at Liu Cang again, her expression was extremely complicated, but the woman could no longer hold back the tears that slipped from her eyes.

"Patriarch, he's still a child. Everything is embroidery, it's not right.,It's me.。。。 Holding the flat shoulder tightly in her hand, the woman named Zhang Xiuniang slowly approached the clan elder, and her eyes flashed with determination.

"What nonsense, who's the child!" Zhang Xiuniang's words were interrupted by Liu Cang, which also stopped Zhang Xiuniang's footsteps.

The eyes of the girl in front of him were very similar to the way he stabbed the pig for the first time, Liu Cang shook off the pull of the clan elder, hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the flat burden from the woman's hand, and pulled it to his side.

Zhang Xiuniang was flustered at the beginning, and her face was full of anxiety in an instant, but she could see clearly, the surroundings were young and strong, and many expressions were quite unkind.

Zhang Xiuniang thought that her affair with Liu Cang would inevitably cause dissatisfaction among the villagers. This is besieged by the villagers, and there are clan elders sitting next to it, I am afraid that small things can make a big fuss, don't ruin your life again, you are pitiful to the good son.

Zhang Xiuniang panicked, lost the weapon in her hand, and she didn't dare to talk nonsense in front of the clan elders.

wanted to protect Liu Cang behind him, but he couldn't pull the rough boy in front of him, and his tears fell more and more urgently.

"Haha, big ramming, let's see if my East Village girl is Lie!?" There was silence in the field, and even the women of the East Village in the distance did not dare to make a sound, but it was the old man of the East Village who laughed heartily at this time.

"Lie, Lie!" Liu Cang said with a smile, ignoring the surrounding eyes while speaking, and raised his hand to wipe Zhang Xiuniang's tears.

"I'll be home in a moment." Liu Cang said to Zhang Xiuniang.

Stunned and dazed, Zhang Xiuniang looked at Liu Cang, who was lower than her, in disbelief.

"Homecoming?" Zhang Xiuniang whispered tentatively, as if she was afraid of confirmation.

"Well, when you go home, you will be my Liu Cang's person in the future." Liu Cang grinned, Zhang Xiuniang looked in a trance, as if she wanted to laugh, but she seemed to be at a loss.

"Okay, don't stand, go home separately, the men in the village will rest for a day, and after a day, those who have not injured their muscles and bones will carry water for the old man to store water."

Liu Cang interacted with Zhang Xiuniang, and there was no accident in returning to the young man, at most, the eyes of some young descendants were a little straight, and the women at the entrance of the village whispered, until the clan elder spoke, and then came up to help the injured young man.

Approaching Liu Cang, the women in the East Village were all grinning, but they couldn't control their eyes, and looked at Liu Cang and Zhang Xiuniang from time to time.

Looking at a lot of dried blood stains on Liu Cang's body, the kid is strong and strong, obviously these blood stains are probably from his own sons.

The women of the East Village had all kinds of questions in their hearts and wanted to find out, and the result was that some of the wounded screamed and scolded their mothers.

Men scolded women for being stupid, women scolded men for being unproductive, and after a while, there was a noise at the entrance of the village, and in the midst of beating and scolding, everyone returned to the village one after another.

"You should go back first, the old man has sent someone to your house to report his safety, and the old man will look for you later." Everyone wanted to disperse, and the old man of the Dongcun clan said to Liu Cang, obviously, the so-called going back is to go back to Zhang Xiuniang's house first.

Zhang Xiuniang was pulled by Liu Cang in a daze, and the clan elder also left accompanied by others, obviously to free up time for the two to communicate, until there was no one else around, Zhang Xiuniang dragged Liu Cang in a trance and asked.

"Haoxuan, what the hell is going on?" The woman nervously pulled Liu Cang, and Liu Cang smiled bitterly and told her what happened.

While narrating, Liu Cang pulled Zhang Xiuniang back home. Well, Zhang Xiuniang's house is familiar to him, and he can touch the window with a black light and a blind fire.

Earlier, in front of the people of the two villages, Liu Cang had just driven Zhang Fei away, and the old man of the Dongcun clan came to him for trouble, went around and around, and finally went around Zhang Xiuniang's body.

In a word, be responsible, in the future, the girl will be a member of the Liu family, and the clan elder will be the master of her father.

Liu Cang led Zhang Xiuniang's nonsense, Zhang Xiuniang either laughed or worried. Until I heard that Cai Yong agreed to Liu Cang's admission to her, the tears kept flowing, and Liu Cang teased her for a while.

When the two returned home, Zhang Xiuniang was in a panic and fetched water for Liu Cang, and now she no longer has to cover it carefully.

Even the woman next door came to the outside of the courtyard to joke that she was waiting for a tender calf, and Zhang Xiuniang also said to herself quite briskly.

In Zhang Xiuniang's words, she has been married once, and she is so shy, they can't serve the tender calves.

And Liu Cang pondered, and stabbed the window paper of the unobstructed mother-in-law's house another day.

"Whew!" Holding Zhang Xiuniang in her arms, Zhang Xiuniang chuckled and struggled.

"Sister, you will really be my person in the future." Liu Cang raised his head and said to Zhang Xiuniang.

Well, Liu Cang hasn't grown yet, and he is a head shorter than Zhang Xiuniang.

Zhang Xiuniang is tall, and she is not very pleasing to men in these years, Liu Cang is very supportive of their aesthetics and hopes that they will keep it forever.

"As long as you don't dislike it, my sister will always be your person." Zhang Xiuniang touched Liu Cang's cheek.

"Don't call me sister in front of outsiders in the future. There is a loss of prestige. Zhang Xiuniang said.

"I have the prestige of a fart, so no outsiders call it? Or do you want me to call when? Liu Cang laughed, pointing.

"Whatever you want! Cluck. Zhang Xiuniang's cheeks were slightly red, she hung her head on Liu Cang's shoulder and chuckled, whispering in Liu Cang's ear for a moment.

After a burst of ear and temples, Liu Cang's face was flushed, and he shouted in his heart, this mother-in-law is good.

"Hey, where's your father?" The two were intimate for a long time, recounting the trivial things they had experienced during this time, and suddenly Liu Cang felt as if something was missing, so he remembered and forgot about his father.

"I'm by you." Zhang Xiuniang glared.

"Oh yes!" Liu Cang's face was happy. In exchange for Zhang Xiuniang's beating.