[I was thinking of changing your name to suit your wishes. But now it seems that's not necessary.]
【Ahhh! Su㹏Can I regret this?】
Obviously not.
Seeing that changing the name was impossible, Tuanzi stopped worrying about it and still thought that the name Tuanzi was cute and nice. It didn't sound domineering at all, like the king of kings.
Yes, not domineering at all, why should it be envious?
But it just couldn't control its sour heart. It mourned for three seconds for its name that had passed away before it was even given one, then put it out of its mind and started chatting with the king of tiger cubs.
Seeing that Tuanzi and the King of Kings were chatting smoothly without any obstacles, Li Mengyue ignored them and her brain was working at high speed, thinking about how to make the most of the locust plague.
It's almost dawn.
The village became lively again.
Everyone divided the work and got busy.
Women cook and do housework at home. The elderly and children who are still able to move around go to the fields to catch locusts, while the strong laborers go to dig canals.
Li Mengyue simply washed up and went to the village chief's house.
The village chief was about to go out when he saw Li Mengyue and asked with a smile: "Yue girl, what do you want to see me for?"
"Grandpa Village Chief, do you remember what I said about the locust plague?"
"Remember, you mean..."
The village chief didn't sleep well last night. When he finally did fall asleep, he would be woken up by the slightest noise. He is still a little sleepy now.
After hearing Li Mengyue's words, the sleepyhead disappeared without a trace.
My heart is in turmoil and I feel uneasy.
"Girl Yue, please let me take it easy first, slowly."
Li Mengyue waited patiently. After a cup of tea, the village chief's face turned unhappy. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Yue girl, you said a locust plague is coming."
"Well, just in these two days."
"The rice in the fields these past two days won't be harvested for another ten days. What should we do?"
Li Mengyue looked up at the sky. She had just gone out and the sun was still rising high. However, in just half a minute, the sky was dark. Although it didn't rain, it gave people a depressing feeling.
Li Mengyue thought of something and pursed her lips.
"Grandpa Village Chief, please harvest early. Don't delay until the next morning."
The village chief, who had been uneasy since he came, staggered and almost fell to his knees. His head was no longer groggy, and he said excitedly: "Yue girl, you are telling the truth, the village chief can't stand being scared."
Li Mengyue did not answer the village chief's words, but just looked at him steadily.
"I understand. I'm going to ask people to go to the ground. This is what we call people."
The village chief's lips trembled as he said this. He couldn't believe it. There were locusts everywhere?
"Dad, Uncle Wang and Uncle Ji are waiting for you, why are you still at home?"
"Hey, Mengyue is here too."
"Uncle Liang."
Li Youliang greeted Li Mengyue and was about to pull the village chief over, saying, "Dad, Uncle Wang and the others want you to discuss how to dig the section in Zhoujia Village."
"Dad, what's wrong with you? Why aren't you here?"
Only then did Li Youliang realize that something was wrong with his father.
The village chief was greatly shocked. He had finally convinced himself to accept the fact, but his son pulled him again. His vision went dark and he was about to fall to the ground. Fortunately, Li Youliang hurriedly supported him.
"Dad, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Sit down and rest for a while. I'll go get Doctor Yang. Please wait for your son for a while..."
As he said this, Li Youliang ran to call a doctor.
The village chief had calmed down by now and accepted the fact that a locust plague would come in the next two days. He waved his hand to stop Li Youliang.
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