"Oh, thank you so much, Luo Zhiqing! You even specially brought Postman Zhao to our house just now. Aunt Gui will remember this favor!"
Several women nearby couldn't help but say to Luo Zixi:
"Luo, you're not interested in this postman Zhao, are you? If he tries to talk to you again, just bring him to our house. Your aunt will definitely thank you properly!"
Aunt Gui was immediately displeased when she heard another old friend say that:
"You, Chunfang, are you going against my Axiang? I'm not trying to be mean, but don't overestimate yourself. Your Xiuer isn't as pretty as my Axiang, so don't waste your time!"
"Hey, Gui, that's not right. Everyone has their own taste. How do you know that Postman Zhao wouldn't like my Xiuer? Maybe he likes girls like Xiuer?"
Well, because of this baseless accusation, the two aunties actually started arguing.
Luo Zixi watched the commotion and couldn't help but laugh. This trick of diverting trouble was very effective!
Actually, she didn't dislike these older women; on the contrary, she felt quite friendly towards them.
They are a bit gossipy and talkative, but they are all straightforward and have no bad intentions.
Moreover, they were all very sensible and none of them dared to covet Luo Zixi. At the same time, they also kept a close watch on their own sons.
Luo Zixi was very satisfied that they could do this.
It saved her a lot of trouble. Otherwise, if the men in the village kept harassing her, it would take her a lot of effort to fight them off one by one.
It's much quieter now.
Just now, because of Postman Zhao, Aunt Gui and Aunt Chunfang were arguing heatedly, each saying that their own daughter was prettier. Luo Zixi stopped picking corn and picked up a stool to eat sunflower seeds, occasionally adding fuel to the fire, making the two aunts argue even more enthusiastically.
The two of them were making such a fuss that even the children who were harvesting crops nearby couldn't help but stop and watch the spectacle...
The tendency of onlookers to enjoy the spectacle is truly on full display at this moment!
The village secretary was busy working in the fields on the other side when he heard that a fight had broken out over something inexplicable. He was annoyed and decided to come over to mediate the dispute.
The village party secretary was furious. He felt utterly incompetent in his role. All he did was mediate conflicts between these old women. He was more like a women's director than a village party secretary!
As soon as he arrived, he saw Luo Zixi waving a flag and shouting encouragement:
"Aunt Gui, you have to fight back! Grab my hair! Grab my hair!"
"Aunt Chunfang, counter-grappling, counter-grappling! Grab her collar, twist her wrists! Yes, yes, yes, use a little more force!"
Upon seeing this scene, the village party secretary was furious and immediately retorted:
"Luo Zhiqing, you're skilled and have great kung fu, why didn't you stop them? Would you be happy if your two aunts got into a fight?"
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