In the middle of the night, an uncontrollable sound rang out from the dense forest behind the mountain.
"Hmm." A soft sound came from the grass.
After a while, the grass quieted down.
Mrs. Li nestled in Wang Jingui's arms, her skin damp with sweat.
She gently punched Wang Jingui's chest with her delicate hand.
"You rascal, have you missed me all these days?"
Wang Jingui patted the other person's back, "How could I not think about it? I think about it every day."
Mrs. Li smiled sweetly.
With that smile, Wang Jingui's hands started moving involuntarily again.
Mrs. Li exclaimed, "You lazy good-for-nothing! You don't even ask how I've been these past few days!"
Wang Jingui: "Then tell me, how has it been these past few days in the county town?"
Mrs. Li: "What else can I do? He has a family outside. Do you think I'll let him off the hook?"
Even if Chen Quan wanted to divorce her, he would have to get her consent.
Wang Jingui's mind raced. "What if he's about to divorce his wife?"
"He dares!"
Wang Jingui quickly tried to calm Li Fu'er down, saying, "Why are you so angry? What I mean is, if he wants to divorce his wife and cuts off your money, how are you and Siyu supposed to live?"
These words struck a chord with Li Fu'er.
Chen Quan is a ruthless man. For his own future, he was willing to marry Yan'er off to the Chen family.
She occupies the title of "daughter-in-law" in name only; in reality, the couple has long been estranged.
Seeing that his words had worked, Wang Jingui continued, "In my opinion, you would be better off asking for more money. At least with money, you and your mother will have a better life in the future."
After thinking for a long time, Mrs. Li decided that instead of clinging to that heartless man, she should get some money from him.
"What you say is true, but this time I really need to thank Nanzhi properly."
A pretty face suddenly appeared in front of Wang Jingui.
He had seen Nan Zhi before, but he didn't know when that little girl had transformed from a dark-skinned girl into a beautiful young woman.
Just thinking about it makes his heart flutter.
Li Fu'er was busy blaming and thinking about things, unaware of Wang Jingui's lecherous gaze.
"But that girl is also the culprit who harmed my son." Mrs. Li gritted her teeth in hatred.
If it weren't for her, she would at least have a son named Siyu now, and Chen Quan would look at her with more respect.
Li Fu'er looked at Wang Jingui with soft eyes, "Please teach that girl a lesson for me, okay?"
She was only in her early thirties, still very charming, and Wang Jingui couldn't stand such a gaze.
"Okay, okay, I'll help you."
Seeing that he agreed, Li Fu'er snuggled closer to him.
"So, how do you want me to help?"
Mrs. Li happily leaned close to his ear, "Like this..."
......
Since Lord Zhang Zhong came, Tai Le Village has become famous among many villages.
Zhang Zicheng from the neighboring village, in particular, was extremely jealous.
"Old Zheng, that's not fair of you."
Zheng Xinghai gave him a strange look. "Old Zhang, what kind of relationship do we have? Back when Taile Village was poor, I went to you to borrow grain, and you kicked me out without saying a word."
Zheng Xinghai: "Such a firm feeling, I will always remember it."
Zhang Zicheng coughed awkwardly, "Back then there was a famine, and our village didn't have much grain stored up. How can it be compared to now?"
Zheng Xinghai spread his hands: "Then lend me a thousand catties of grain now."
Zhang Zicheng: "......"
He pushed Zheng Xinghai's hand away and pointed to the mountain of potatoes, "Even so, you still ask me to borrow grain."
Zheng Xinghai: "More oil won't spoil the vegetables, and more grain will make everyone love it."
"Ha!" Zhang Zicheng glared at the shameless Zheng Xinghai, then turned and left.
During the famine, every household was struggling, so who would be willing to give up their food?
Zheng Xinghai understood him, but he couldn't just kick him out without knowing the facts.
He has remembered this all these years.
Zheng Xinghai was overjoyed to have finally avenged himself!
But then again, if it weren't for Nan, he would have kept this anger bottled up for years.
No, I need to go back and think carefully about how to thank Nan.
"Zhiyi, what are you doing!"
As soon as Zheng Xinghai got home, he saw his daughter learning embroidery.
Zheng Zhiyi: "Dad, didn't you see? Mom asked me to embroider something."
She didn't want to do these things, but her mother insisted that she learn them.
“Why are you learning embroidery?” he said sternly. “Can’t you learn from Nanzhi and see what other girls are doing?”
Zheng Zhiyi was stunned. She was halfway through embroidering the handkerchief and didn't know whether to put it down or continue.
She came to her senses and said, "Dad, I'm not as rich as her."
Zheng Xinghai opened his mouth, "That's true."
"That's why I told you to learn more from Nanzhi and stop playing around with girls' stuff all the time."
Zheng Zhiyi: "......"
What's wrong with her dad today? Does he not have a fever?
She does the kind of thing a young lady should do.
Everyone should be like Nan Zhi, who can gather herbs, farm, and run a top-notch restaurant.
That's just plain weird, isn't it?
However, she didn't dare to say those words of complaint out loud.
"Dad, didn't you see? Nanzhi is more capable than all the men in our village."
It means that even men can't compare to me, so please stop comparing me to Nam Gyi.
Zheng Xinghai nodded, "That's true, you can't compare to him either."
Zheng Zhiyi: "......"
Why is she the only one who gets hurt?
"Father, are you sure Nanzhi isn't your long-lost daughter?"
Otherwise, why would her father always defend Nanzhi?
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