Old Man Fang's face was not good: "It seems a little unfair to treat Xiao Ningning like this." ”

Mrs. Fang snorted coldly: "Fair? If she had been a decent girl, she wouldn't have had such a thing with my son before she got married. ”

She snorted coldly, and then said, "If it weren't for the sake of having our grandson in her belly, she wouldn't want to step into the door of the Fang family in her life." ”

In the early morning of the next day, Song Qingyou and Xiao Yishu made an appointment to work in the field early.

The corn seedlings have sprouted and grown leaves, and it does not rain in Kushui County all year round, so the corn can only grow in the moisturizing greenhouse.

Xiao Yishu glanced at it, only the two of them arrived early, and the others had not yet arrived, so they took buckets to fetch water.

Song Qingyou trotted up and followed, and the two of them talked and laughed.

After the two people finished watering, the others were late.

Since Tang Yulian married Xiao Ningning to the Fang family, the whole person raised her eyebrows, and when she saw people, she said that her daughter had found a good family.

Song Qingyou listened to it for a few days, and his ears were calloused, revealing an impatient expression.

Tang Yulian took in the expression on her face, and she said in a weird manner: "My daughter is not like some people, she knows all day long that she grabs credit in front of the county master, and she doesn't care about other people's feelings at all. ”

Song Qingyou stopped what he was doing, got up, looked at her with a smile, and asked, "What did you say?" ”

Tang Yulian was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, and said with a wink: "What does it have to do with you?" ”

Song Qingyou raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course it matters, for example, on the day Xiao Ningning got married, you added something to your clothes." ”

Tang Yulian's face turned pale, and she suddenly reacted to something: "Song Qingyou, you know ...... from the beginning" As she said this, she suddenly paused.

If you go on, everyone here knows what she and Xiao Ningning have done.

She gritted her teeth and said, "You wait for me." ”

Song Qingyou blinked, who was afraid of whom?

She quietly stretched her feet to Tang Yulian's feet, and she was unsteady and fell to the ground, with her feet facing the sky.

The people around hurriedly went over to help her: "You are so old, if you fall into a bad fall, how can you be good?" ”

"It's just that this place is uneven, so you don't know how to walk and bow your head?"

Song Qingyou stood in place, without the slightest intention of coming over to help, she looked at Tang Yulian who fell provocatively.

Tang Yulian got up and rushed directly in the direction of Song Qingyou: "You vicious woman, I have to teach you a lesson today!" ”

Song Qingyou did not show weakness, raised his hand and slapped her hard in the face.

Before Tang Yulian could react, he was really slapped in the face.

"It's the other way around! I'm Fangcheng's mother-in-law! Tang Yulian jumped to his feet and stretched out his hand to pull Song Qingyou's hair.

Song Qingyou took a step back, threw himself into the air, stumbled under his feet, and almost fell to the ground again.

"You're getting older, but you need to take it easy." Song Qingyou smiled contemptuously.

Tang Yulian's nerves seemed to be stimulated, and she had to beat Song Qingyou today.

When the people around saw this, they hurriedly came up and grabbed her.

The scene was chaotic for a while.

"Stop! What to do! The county magistrate roared angrily, and all the people stopped their movements.

Tang Yulian was embarrassed and unkempt, and sat directly on the ground and cried: "County master, you must be the master for me!" ”

She stretched out her hand and pointed at Song Qingyou on the side and said, "She relied on your prestige to bully me an old woman here." ”

Song Qingyou blinked and said, "Please be clear, it was Tang Yulian who took the lead in provoking, and everyone here can testify." ”

"Enough! This official is not here to cut off such trivial matters for you. The county magistrate said angrily.

"Song Qingyou, you come with me."

Song Qingyou followed the footsteps of the county master, and the two of them came to a corner, the master wanted to follow, but was stared at by the county master, so he had to retract his head and show the door to the two people.

The county magistrate stroked his beard, sighed heavily, and said, "Miss Song, you are now the hero of our Kushui County." ”

Song Qingyou smiled slightly: "You are serious, Kushui County is still under your leadership, and it is getting better and better." ”

The county magistrate was overjoyed by this sycophancy.

He said: "In the near future, I will go to Beijing to face the saint and report on the situation in Kushui County in recent years. ”

The county magistrate's brows were twisted into a deep Sichuan character, and he said: "You also know that Kushui County has been harvesting nothing in the past few years, the people have been displaced, and the imperial court has always paid attention to our Kushui County. ”

Song Qingyou raised her eyebrows slightly, she probably knew the purpose of the county magistrate looking for her.

The county magistrate continued to speak: "This time I entered Beijing, I need to report the situation in Kushui County from above, and the most important thing is the food problem. ”

"So I want to ask Miss Song, when will we be able to grow this grain? I have an explanation with the court. ”

Song Qingyou hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and said calmly: "County master, this matter of growing crops depends on the will of God, I can't help the seedlings to grow, don't be impatient." ”

The county magistrate sighed again, he wanted to write some merits on the fold and report it to the imperial court.

Song Qingyou saw through his thoughts and said, "As long as you write down the current changes in Kushui County truthfully, I believe that the imperial court will see your intentions." ”

The county magistrate wrinkled his eyebrows and said, "That's all it can be." ”

He pondered for a moment and continued to speak: "This time I enter the capital to face the saint, Kushui County will be handed over to you and the master to take care of, the master is responsible for the affairs of the yamen, and you are responsible for planting the grain, even if the sky falls, it is not as important as your food." ”

Song Qingyou nodded and said, "Thank you for mentioning it, I wrote it down." ”

The county lord looked at Song Qingyou worriedly, for some reason, he entered Beijing to face the saint this time, and he was inexplicably flustered.

This court has not paid attention to who the county magistrate of Kushui County is for many years, so why did he go to great lengths to meet a sesame petty official?

The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became, and he always felt that his black gauze hat had been brought to his head.

"Master, come in for a while." The county magistrate shouted.

The master looked deferential and walked into the room: "County master, what else do you have to explain?" ”

"In the days when I am away, you and Miss Song have taken a good look at Kushui County together." The county magistrate spoke.

"Huh? How long will it take you to come back? The master said with a sad face: "This Kushui County can't live without you." ”

Song Qingyou tugged at the corners of his mouth, the master's sycophancy, her comparison is really trivial.

With that sincere expression, she had to believe that Kushui County really couldn't do without the county master.

Sure enough, the county magistrate was in a good mood and said: "It's just a normal report to the imperial court, as little as January, and as much as March." ”