The Green Lotus Peasant Girl

The brown-leaf fan in Li Fu's hand shook, apparently furious. After a few slaps, he got up and went into the kitchen, and said to Li Qinghe, who was eating steamed buns, "You really want Zhou's family? Don't blame me for not reminding me. You, you have to wait over there, don’t wait to become an old girl. Otherwise, just look at each other obediently, I’m your father and won’t hurt you."

Li Qinghe might as well as Qian's few words, Li Fu ran to her in a panic and couldn't help but said, "The Zhou family never said that you want to marry me. Where did you hear it?"

Looking across the wall, Li Qinghe frowned and said, "Father, I'm only fourteen, and I'm only fifteen after the Chinese New Year. There are 18 married people in the village. Are you so anxious to marry me?"

Li Fu thought about it. He seemed to be anxious, but he naturally wouldn't admit it in front of his daughter, "Then you shouldn't be delayed. Getting up early will do you no harm."

Li Qinghe shook her head, "I don't want to marry now." She looked outside and asked in a low voice, "Father, is the money from Uncle Wanwan coming back?"

Who wouldn't make trouble.

Qian didn't want Li Fu to grab the money she had lent to talk about it. If she used her marriage as an example, she wouldn't like to mention it again?

Sure enough, Li Fu's face turned black in an instant, and he shook his fan and went out. Soon, Qian's low explanation voice sounded outside.

Zhao Wanwan's quail usually shrank in the house, and when she heard Qian's crying, she didn't show up at all.

When Li Qinghe finished eating and went out, Qian was crying so sad that he couldn't speak well with hiccups. Li Fuzheng comforted her.

Sure enough, it was the woman who had fallen in love with him when he was a teenager. Even if he did something wrong, he couldn't bear it as long as he cried.

The next morning, Li Qinghe changed his shirt and carried a knife to the wasteland, planning to cut the grass on the edge of the pond first, and then go down to clean it. She used to do these tasks in the last life, but she forgot, now she is not used to it, but for half an hour, she was so tired that her waist and back hurt, and the palms of her hands were also aching. In the past two years, she had never worked as a helper in the town’s kitchen. The ground, the hands are still delicate, and this work quickly formed blisters.

She spread her hands, looked at the red palms, bent over and continued to chop, and when she raised her head again after a while, she found an old man standing not far in front of her. She was stunned, "Grandpa."

The visitor was her grandfather, but it has been a long time since Li Fu wanted to marry the Qian family. The two elders moved to her uncle's house and never went to Li Fu's door.

Li Kui nodded, stepped forward, and asked in a deep voice, "Listen to your third master, did you buy ten acres of land here?"

Remembering that the old man ran to ask Li Fu not to force her to marry, Li Qinghe felt soft and pointed around, "This is the area. I want to clear the small pond to buy fry to raise fish."

Li Kui was a little surprised, bending over to look at the pond, "Okay?"

In fact, Li Qinghe had no idea, "If it works, you have to try it before you know."

Li Kui nodded, bent over and started cutting a larger tree next to her, pointing to a small sapling next to her, and said, "This is a peach tree, don't cut it down, save the sweetness of peaches in the future."

Li Qinghe saw that he was cutting well, but he was not too young, and said, "Grandpa, I can do it myself."

"I am moving my muscles and muscles and doing some work is good." Li Kui did not look up, and said, "When the girl is doing work, remember to wear a straw hat and don't sunburn your face. It's so dark and it's not pretty." The tone is disgusting.

The corners of Li Qinghe's mouth couldn't help but arouse, "I see."

There is a spring in the pond. The spring water is sweet. You don’t need to take the water. When it’s time to eat, Li Qinghe threw down his knife and said, "Grandpa, I'll get you food."

"No." Li Kui said gruffly, "I won't eat your family's food. I will go home to eat later."

I shouldn't eat Li Fu's rice.

Sure enough, the meal came again, and when I returned home in dark, he said, "Tomorrow I will come again." No one can refuse.

But that wouldn't work. The old man came to help her with work, but went back to eat. Her elder mother should be upset. It was cut like this for two days, and the effect was gratifying, and most of it was cut out in one circle.

It happened to be the big event. When Li Qinghe asked Zhou Chengkang to take someone to the town, he bought 20 catties of grain and sent it to Li Kui without taking it home.

It was lunch time when the eldest mother Liu was preparing a meal. There was a big tree in their yard, and their lunch was placed on a stone table under the big tree. She said, "The weather is cold, and people seem to be hungry. Hurry up, the grain has been falling so fast recently, and there is still more than half a month before the autumn harvest. I don’t know if I can make it through."

Uncle Li Xingwang scolded her, "If you talk too much, you will never be hungry."

Li Qinghe stepped into the yard at this time, carrying a rice bag in her hand, "Grandfather, milk, uncle, uncle, elder brother, Qingyuan." After calling them one by one, she put the bag at the kitchen door and smiled apologetically, "Grandpa Help me cut the tree, but it’s not convenient for me to cook for him, so my aunt is bothering."

Liu's face was full of smiles, "Why is this so embarrassing?" He said so, but his hand was steady when he took the grain.

Li Qinghe's tone was soft, "You helped me, I should be embarrassed." For nothing else, the old man followed her to live, only begging her to be kind.

Liu opened the bag, his eyes lit up, thinking of something, and said, "I heard that you want to clear the pond. Tomorrow, let your uncle and brother together. I will cook and send it. The pond is not big, and it will be almost two or three days."

Li Qinghe was a little surprised, "Why is this so embarrassing?"

"I'm not embarrassed either." The Liu family picked up the grain, "If you don't take yours for nothing, then it's a deal. I'll take it in."

The people at the table over there kept watching, and did not refute Liu's words. Li Xingwang greeted her for dinner.

It was really different if someone helped, but in three days, the pond had been cleared, the surrounding weeds were all cleaned up, and Li Qinghe was also preparing to introduce fry.

She had thought about it a long time ago, other people don't know about fish fry, the person who came to sell fish at the fair must know.

However, before that, the Sun’s family had to help the kitchen. On the fifth day of the fifth day, the sky just broke, and Li Qinghe called Zhao Wanwan to get up. It was still early, and the two of them left the village together and went to the town.

Turning around a mountain col, Zhao Wanwan turned pale in fright when she heard the painful cry of a man in front of her, and she held her arm tightly. Seeing the people lying on the ground not far away, Li Qinghe was also a little nervous, and walked a few steps closer, seeing the blue long gown through the faint light of the sky, he felt familiar... Xu Changxie!

The cyan gown was stained with blood, and he could only lay down on the ground and scream, and the traces of crawling could be seen from the side of the col, and he was beaten so badly. Who has offended this person?