The honest farmer looked relieved when he saw them.
Huang Lao laughed when he heard this: "This kid of mine has such a strange temper. You don't have to worry about him. It's time to take a rest."
Hearing his words, the man breathed a sigh of relief: "Your room is in the west room, I'll leave first!"
After saying that, he fled away from here.
The old village chief saw that there was nothing for him to do, so he turned around and went back.
"Hehe, you are strong, help me carry this kid down." Old Huang instructed Ji Changying very naturally.
"That big brother just now isn't here. Why don't you look for him but me?"
"How can this be the same? This kid has a lot of bad habits. We're used to it the first time, but you handled it last time."
Mr. Huang didn't care much.
When Xie Siheng heard what Huang Lao said, his face turned black and he said loudly: "No need!"
As he said this, he tried to prop himself up and stand up, but as soon as he moved one leg, his forehead was covered with sweat.
When Mr. Huang heard his voice, he quickly stepped forward and suddenly lifted the curtain of the car.
Seeing this scene, he immediately became angry: "You are so hypocritical! The girl already carried you last time. I just saved your life, and you are moving around recklessly!"
Ji Changying's eyes met Xie Siheng's through the car curtain.
He changed into a dark black suit, and the wound on the right side of his face was bandaged, leaving only the perfect half of his left face exposed, making him look a little weaker.
Xie Siheng withdrew his gaze from Ji Changying and looked at Mr. Huang: "Then help me down."
"How can I hold on to your arms and legs with my old arms and legs? Besides, I gave you an acupuncture injection, and your legs are weak, what's the point of holding on to your arms!"
Mr. Huang turned to look at Ji Changying and said with a grin, "Miss Niu, come and help!"
Ji Changying retracted her gaze and coughed dryly: "I'm willing to work, but I need more money."
"More money?"
"Ten taels!"
Huang Lao felt as if he was hallucinating: "Ten taels?"
"Yes, money and goods!"
Xie Siheng's face turned pale for a moment, then he immediately regained his composure: "No need! I'll just rest in the car."
After saying that, he lay back down in his original position, leaving his back to the two of them.
Mr. Huang: “…”
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