Although it's rainy and smoky at the moment, the outside is full of busy villagers. When they see the fields eroded by the rainstorm, Zeng Xiaoqian shook his head: "Abhorrent natural disasters."

There are other ways, but there is no alternative to natural disasters. When I think of this, I suddenly think of a strange dream after I fell down the hill yesterday. I have a long beard and old ways. I have handed over some ways of turning my hands over for the clouds and making rain.

"If that's true, it's cow."

The idea is good, but we still have to face the reality. Zeng Xiaoqian is eager to see some land in his family to see if it is serious or not.

After looking at several pieces in succession, they are no better than others. Vegetables have been drowned, fields have been washed down by the rainstorm, and these trees have fallen by the roadside, which can be said to be a mess.

"Zhang Laipi, if you want to be shameless, why do you say these are yours? Give them back to us as soon as possible."

"Zhao Zhugan, Lao Tzu said it was mine, it was mine, you have the ability to grab it!"

As soon as Zeng Xiaoqian came to the pastoral side of Xiacun River Dam, he saw several people on the river dike arguing. Zeng Xiaoqian frowned and walked towards the source of his voice.

It was immediately clear that Zhang Zhiping, who was at the mouth of the river bank, had learned nothing since childhood, bullied the children in the same village and acted badly. When she grew up, her sister married a big farmer in the next village and did nothing for a day. She came with Zeng Xiaoqian as a classmate, while Zhang Zhiping was followed by several men of about 30 years old.

On the other side is Zhao Yong, a village girl who is several years older than Zeng Xiaoqian, but beside Zhao Yong stands a girl with a red face.

"Zhao Xiaomin?"

Zeng Xiaoqian was not surprised. Zhao Xiaomin was a classmate in his junior high school. At that time, he got good grades and was the class leader of Zeng Xiaoqian. Later, he was admitted to the key high school in the county. He had not seen him for a long time.

It has to be said that Zhao Min looks more beautiful now than before. He has been to the county just differently. He has also learned to dress up. He is about 1.65 meters tall, with long dark hair, especially his concave and convex figure.

"Zhang Zhiping, do you want to have a face? It's clearly my brother who beat it out of the river. Why is it your home?" Zhao Min said with a red face.

"Sister Xiaomin, it's not my brother who is reluctant to give up such a little fish. As long as you call me a love brother, I'll give it to you right away. How about two more?" Zhang Zhiping's face was full of laughter, and he did not take Zhao Yong in his eyes at all.

Although Zhao Yong is about 1.8 metres tall, his lean bamboo pole, coupled with his poor health as a child, bullied him even when he was younger.

"Shameless!" Zhao Xiaomin immediately raised his mouth and breathed out, but it seemed more lovely.

"Sister, we don't care about them. We don't want fish." Zhao Yong was obviously a master who did not want to cause trouble, and immediately wanted to pull his sister away.

"I said bamboo pole, I did not ask you to go, you go what ah, the reason is not clear yet."

"What else do you want? We don't want fish." Zhao Yong said angrily.

"Then you salvage my fish, how do you calculate that the thieves did not steal or the thieves, the law does not matter?" Zhang Zhiping said with a smile on his face.

"What else do you want to do with Zhang Zhiping? Keep away, or I'll be rude to you." Zhao Xiaomin said angrily when he saw that Zhang Zhiping had stopped himself.

"Yo, how do you want to be rude to me, sister Xiaomin? You don't want to bite me, come here, haha..." Zhang Zhiping pouted his mouth and said shamelessly.

Zhao Xiaomin was almost crying, but there was no way for them.

When Zeng Xiaoqian saw this scene, he was also angry. Especially when he saw Zhao Xiaomin crying, his masculinity suddenly rose to an extreme. Zhao Xiaomin was a village flower. When he was studying, Zeng Xiaoqian had a crush on Zhao Xiaomin, but he was rejected by Zhao Xiaomin.

"Yo, Zhang Laipi, what are you doing here?" Zeng Xiaoqian couldn't really see it. He shouted and walked over.