Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

Three black lines slid down Xia Beibei's forehead, and he was left speechless by his words, "Brother Dongfang, do you know how many households in Xiajia Village have no men?"

Although an official has to think about the common people, but the common people are embarrassed to bother the official, right?

What's more, is it really appropriate to exhaust a whole bunch of people for her alone?

"Then I don't care. Anyway, you are not allowed to go to the mountain to cut firewood." Dongfang Yu didn't care about that.

He only knew that when he heard that Beibei was going to chop firewood, he felt uncomfortable.

Anyway, he just couldn't see Xia Beibei going to the mountain. Thinking of her chopping firewood with a machete, he felt like setting fire to the whole mountain.

"Brother Dongfang, let's be more sensible, okay, it's just chopping firewood. This is something I used to do a lot. It's not a big deal." Xia Beibei had no choice but to say this.

"Beibei, how about this? It's not like you don't have money now. It's not a good idea to spend a few dollars to hire someone to chop some firewood." After thinking about it, Dongfang Yu also felt that he would send someone to chop firewood for the villagers. , is indeed a very irrational behavior.

So, he changed his mouth and suggested.

If you have money, you can make ghosts turn the millstone. If you take out a few copper coins, are you afraid that no one will be willing to work hard?

"I don't want to spend money." Xia Beibei said directly.

It's not that she doesn't want to give up those few strings of copper coins, but that if she spends the money, she might get not only firewood, but also another rumor.

"Then..." Dongfang Yu hesitated.

Help in secret, it’s not okay, after all, there is a grandma at Beibei’s house, and chopping firewood is a laborious job. If Beibei cuts too much firewood in a day, Sang Jinghong will definitely find out. At that time, No matter how you explain it, it's not good.

"I have a solution. You don't need to go to the mountains. I'll find someone to bring you firewood."

His eyes lit up, and suddenly he thought of a person's name.

"Looking for someone to bring me firewood? You..." Xia Beibei wanted to ask him in astonishment, who could be so kind as to bring firewood to her family.

However, before she finished asking, Dongfang Yu turned and left.

Xia Beibei shook her head, a little amused, she still picked up the discarded machete and prepared to set off into the mountain.

No matter who he went to, if he could really bring firewood, then she would really have peace of mind.

"Grandma, I'm going to the mountain, please close the courtyard door." Xia Beibei called to Sang Jinghong, who was still busy in the kitchen, and went out.

However, before he walked out of the village, he was blocked again.

This time, she really lost her face, and looked at Xia Ziqing who was blocking her way, and glared angrily.

"Xia Ziqing, what on earth do you want to do, find fault?" she asked angrily.

There's no end to this. I've made it clear to him last time. Is there any problem?

It's bright and sunny, so it has to attract people's attention outside, doesn't it?

"Jiu Niang, I just came to ask you, why does that Master Dongfang always go to your house, does he have a crush on you?" Xia Ziqing asked directly without beating around the bush.

He heard his father talk about it a few times. Today Master Dongfang went to Xia Jiuniang's house, and tomorrow Master Dongfang was still at Xia Jiuniang's house, which made him feel at a loss, so he went out today.

Just now, he also saw Dongfang Yu walking on the road not far away. Needless to say, they could think that he must have come from Xia Beibei's house.