Early the next morning, Niu Dali and Zhou Carpenter sat in the shed and chatted, while there were many big men busy on the roofs around, these big men were naked, and under the scorching sun, a drop of sweat continued to slide down, as if dyed a layer of oil on the bronzed skin of the big men.

"Dali, when I came, I saw Wei Changgu taking a group of people to the village chief's house, aren't you worried at all?"

Carpenter Zhou is now old, not as energetic as when he was young, and he is not too tired to work for a few hours, usually work for a while, rest for a while, if before, someone asked him to build a house, he would refuse because he was unwell, but Niu Dali personally invited him, for the sake of this child is not easy to help.

However, the child is also sensible, and usually comes to ask for warmth, and for him he has built a shed in the yard for people to rest, not only can he come over to drink tea when he is tired, but even the man who helped build it can also rest.

Thinking of the two girls who usually shouted "grandpa" one by one, Carpenter Zhou's wrinkled face was full of love, and the only regret in his life was that he did not have a grandchild next to him.

"Our village chief said that everything is up to him, tell me not to worry. Niu Dali smiled innocently.

For Wang Qingyang, Carpenter Zhou knows more than ordinary people, so since Wang Qingyang told Niu Dali to rest assured, there is no doubt that the trouble in Qingfu Village is not difficult to deal with.

Before I knew it, Li Xianglan, the eldest girl, and the second girl came back from outside.

"Grandpa Zhou!" the eldest and second girls shouted politely to Carpenter Zhou.

"Good boy!" said Carpenter Zhou, smiling lovingly.

Due to the construction of the house, Carpenter Zhou asked Li Xianglan's mother and daughter to accompany Zhou Huang's family, that is, Carpenter Zhou's wife, as long as they came back to cook for everyone to eat.

But Niu Dali understood what Carpenter Zhou meant, and there were more foreign men in the house at home, so it was right for Li Xianglan and the three of them to avoid it.

What's more, he could see Carpenter Zhou's love for the eldest girl and the second girl, and thought that Carpenter Zhou and his wife had no children so far, and there was no excitement of children, and the family would always be lonely, so he asked Li Xianglan to chat with Aunt Huang.

And every time the eldest and second girls came back from Carpenter Zhou's house, they would be very happy to tell him how good Grandma Huang was to them, and also made them delicious pastries.

Li Xianglan also often talked about Zhou Huang's goodness to Niu Dali, and even recognized Zhou Huang's godmother.

Niu Dali didn't mind that Li Xianglan recognized Zhou Huang's godmother, as long as she liked it, he would support her in whatever she did.

That night, Wang Qingyang came to Niu Dali's house, Niu Dali didn't need to ask and knew that the purpose of Wang Qingyang's coming must be related to Qingfu Village.

I heard that the people of Qingfu Village were menacing during the day, either with hoes or stone axes, as if they were going to raze Xinghua Village to the ground if they didn't give an explanation today, and later, how did they escape from Xinghua Village in embarrassment, Niu Dali didn't have to think about it to know that Wei Changgu looked confused.

Think about it, the village chiefs of Shili and Eight Villages are waiting for Wei Changgu at Wang Qingyang's house, and they all do not admit that there are dead chickens in the village, even if there are dead chickens, it is a normal death, and it is not at all that Wei Changgu fed earthworms and died.

Wei Changgu was indeed confused at that time.

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of any way Wang Qingyang used to make the village chief of Shili Eight Village lie.

"Dali, you haven't seen Wei Changgu's appearance, that confused look, even if you leave our village, you don't know what happened!"

Wang Qingyang smiled heartily, and when he could see Wei Changgu's aggrieved appearance, he was very happy in his heart.

"Uncle Wang, do you have a grudge against the village chief of Qingfu Village?" Last time, Niu Dali found that Wei Changgu and Wang Qingyang had some mismatches, Wei Changgu targeted Wang Qingyang in everything, and Wang Qingyang didn't show any good face to Wei Changgu.

"The subordinates of the year were defeated. Wang Qingyang smiled faintly, and then said with affection: "This matter starts when I was young." ”

(¬_¬) aim.

Don't look at it, it's going to be a lot of talk again.

After two days of contact with Wang Qingyang, Niu Dali found that Wang Qingyang had a special preference, that is, if he could explain it in one sentence, he would spit on it.

Especially when talking about Wang Qingyang's own affairs, Wang Qingyang prefers to add all kinds of ups and downs, exciting, and interlocking scenes to show himself.

If it weren't for the fact that writing autobiography is not popular in this world, he dares to guarantee that Wang Qingyang can write a million-word personal autobiography, and the plot is not repetitive, with all kinds of twists and turns, which is touching and makes people cry.

After listening to it for almost half an hour, Niu Dali finally knew what kind of grievances Wang Qingyang and Wei Changgu were, it turned out that the two were rivals in love, and in order to fight for a woman, they didn't look at each other well.

Of course, the ending was that Wang Qingyang won and hugged the beauty, while Wei Changgu held a grudge and kept opposing Wang Qingyang.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that Wang Qingyang could use tens of thousands of words to praise how beautiful and moving Wu's was, with different sentences and classic words, which made Niu Dali stunned for a while.

How many washboards did you kneel on to have such a good eloquence!

Fortunately, Li Xianglan doesn't have this hobby, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to think of a few hundred words if he wanted to break his brain!

However, Wu Shi and Niu Dali have also seen it, with generous manners and dignified manners, although the beauty fades with age, the perfect facial features can still see that when they are young, they must be a great beauty in ten miles and eight villages.

It's no wonder that Wang Qingyang is so afraid of guilt.

At night, Li Xianglan turned sideways and looked at Niu Dali, "Brother Dali, what do you like about me?"

o(╥﹏╥)o

Thinking about it, Li Xianglan must have heard Wang Qingyang's tens of thousands of words of praise to Wu's.

But Wang Qingyang dug the hole, why did he fill it!

He hadn't read in years, and he really couldn't think of any sweet words for a while.

Looking at Niu Dali, who looked confused, Li Xianglan laughed "poof", smiling beautifully, "What about joking with you, look what do you think you are?"

It's dangerous!

His character is a master who is not very good at talking.

The cow scratched his head vigorously, revealing his trademark smile.

But at this moment, Li Xianglan put her arms around him with both hands, and said softly: "Brother Dali, do you know? Nine years ago, I really thought I was going to die, it was you who appeared and saved me, looking at your figure, I..."

Speaking of this, Li Xianglan's fair face turned red, and she said shyly: "At that time, I told myself that if I could marry you, I would be your wife well, no matter how hard and tired I was." ”

Soft voice.

A real tone.

Niu Dali understood that Li Xianglan was talking about saving her in the mouth of a wild boar back then.

It's just that why does it feel like being teased?

Moreover, how did he feel that Li Xianglan had an inexplicable sense of familiarity when she spoke.

Suddenly, a word came to mind.

There was a point in time.

There is a thing.

Describe the touch-up?

looked at Li Xianglan's shy flush.

There you have it too.

A solemn pledge of love...

, isn't this the formula of the first life to flirt with girls?

When your girlfriend asks, "What do you like about me?"

At this time, as long as you follow a point in time + one thing + description and polishing + vows, this formula answers, at least eighty points.

However, compared with the deliberate use of routine formulas, Li Xianglan's heartfelt will be more touching.

Compared with Niu Dali's family, in the main house of the old Niu family, Mrs. Qian turned over and over, but she couldn't sleep, and finally couldn't help but ask Niu Laogen next to her:

"Old man, why do you say that Wang Qingyang is so helpful to Niu Dali? I heard that the village chiefs of Shili Eight Villages have all dead chickens, but as soon as Wang Qingyang came out, those village chiefs said that there were no dead chickens, and it must be that Wang Qingyang gave the village chief some benefits and sealed their mouths. ”

"How do I know?" In fact, Niu Laogen couldn't sleep a little, but he still closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

"You said that Dali shouldn't be Wang Qingyang's, right?" Qian Pozi couldn't help but guess.

"If you can't sleep, let me out!" Niu Laogen sat up suddenly, glaring at Mrs. Qian, with his understanding of Xia Qingcao, even if Mrs. Qian stole a man, she wouldn't.

Xia Qingcao is Niu Dali's biological mother, she is not good-looking, she is honest and responsible, and her body is stout.

Later, when Xia Qingcao entered the door, she took care of the housework at home, whether it was farm work or household work, she was very proficient.

Although he didn't like Xia Qingcao, he still didn't allow Mrs. Qian to slander Xia Qingcao.

Mrs. Qian pursed her lips, but she couldn't help but be jealous of Xia Qingcao, who had been dead for so many years, and this old man hadn't forgotten it.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and go to sleep, Yongqi is coming back recently, and I don't know if he has been hit? Even if he doesn't win, there will be next year. Niu Laogen said softly.

Speaking of Yongqi, Mrs. Qian suddenly became proud, "My grandson is so smart, how can he not be hit?"

"Yes, yes, yes, but without my credit, how could you have such a smart grandson!" Niu Laogen smiled very lewdly.

"Be quiet, you want the children to hear it?!" Mrs. Qian glanced at Niu Laogen.