Zhong Chengyi calmly pulled back his sleeve, with a barely perceptible alienation in his eyes.
"Got it, second brother."
He agreed with his mouth, but in his heart he was thinking about the troublesome affairs of his elder brother Zhong Chengfa. How could he have the time to really deal with this idle second brother?
"You'd better leave quickly. It's so hot and you don't want to get into trouble again."
Zhong Chengren wanted to say something more, but seeing that Zhong Chengyi didn't want to talk any more, he could only pout in disappointment.
"Okay, okay, I'm leaving. Can't I just leave?"
He muttered, looking back every few steps as he moved towards the village, thinking about how he would go home to eat and drink for free after the storm died down.
As for Zhang Chunxue, after driving Zhong Chengren away, she had relieved half of the anger in her heart.
I had just thrown the fire poker that almost hit someone back into the corner of the kitchen, and I hadn't even had time to catch my breath.
A figure walked into the gate of the courtyard.
Zhang Chunxue looked up and saw that it was Song Xingzhi.
The anger on her face, which had just faded a little, was immediately covered by a bit of embarrassment and awkwardness.
"Xingzhi... ahem, it's Clerk Song!" Zhang Chunxue quickly wiped her hands on her apron and forced a strained smile. "Why are you here?"
Could it be that this kid couldn't hold back anymore and came to my house?
Mingli is still at home!
Song Xingzhi didn't beat around the bush and got straight to the point: "I came here today because I have something to do. Mainly, I wanted to keep an eye on Mingli's work, and now I'm seeing some progress."
(End of this chapter)
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