Chapter 4 Are you sick

Author: Girl from the next village

Chapter 4 Are you sick

This is not considered the tax to be paid.

"Fifty-five is the price of the grain shop in the town." Zhao Yi suddenly spoke and reminded that they could not sell at this price.

"Yes." Shen Qing quickly calculated the money, "The physical strength is really cheap, and it is still easy to make money from rich people."

The Shen family also has a grain shop. The grain shop sells a large amount of rice and makes a considerable income over the whole year.

Now that I have calculated the income of this acre of land, I am really poor.

What's more, in the countryside, it is impossible to sell these grains. Most of them are paid for taxes and left for the family to eat.

Zhao Yi looked at Shen Qing deeply. The country people never thought about this.

Shen Qing suddenly remembered something, looked at the acre of land, and then at Zhao Yi, "We won't have to harvest this acre of land in one day today, right?"

"Yeah." Zhao Yi said softly, and at the same time, he bent down and started rolling up his sleeves and legs of his trousers.

"One day?" Shen Qing hesitated.

"If we are together, it will take not a day." Zhao Yi explained, "I can finish the harvest alone today."

one day??

Shen Qing couldn't help but want to drink a sip of water to suppress his shock.

She had heard before that most of the harvesting of a mu of land by middle-aged people could harvest it in one day and a half, and they were a little lazy and could work for several days.

Her little husband will be harvested in one day.

This is too strong...

Now she is practicing the physical skills that women in Xihua Kingdom can learn. Can she conquer her little husband in the future?

If he cannot conquer him, wouldn’t he be afraid of his future?

But no matter what martial arts you can learn to strengthen your body, Shen Qing's body is currently soft and soft, and he doesn't have any strength at all.

Shen Qing also knew herself now, and asked her to go to the ground. Shen Qing suspected that she was probably here to drag her back and cause trouble for Zhao Yi, so she could not help at all.

Seeing Shen Qing's expression, Zhao Yi looked at her delicate skin and tender flesh again, and understood.

I'm afraid I can't stand it if I really let her go down.

What's more, their family has enough labor, only five or six acres of land, which have always been harvested by their three brothers and fathers.

Shen Qing is his wife, so she is not wronged when she gets married.

My sister-in-law and third brother and sister-in-law didn't go to the field, so why did his wife suffer this?

"You stay, I'll work."

Zhao Yi thought a lot, and when he said it, it turned into six hard words.

Shen Qing watched Zhao Yi go to the fields to work, and the sun above her head became more and more sunny. She looked at the sunshine, and then at the young man who had bent down in the rice fields and began to harvest rice skillfully.

Her little husband.

I actually failed so much that I had to rely on the men at home to work to support my family.

Shen Qing vaguely felt that her self-esteem was frustrated. No matter how she said that, she was the most proud leader of the Shen family.

Once, a pair of hands and one brain feeds hundreds of people from all over the tribe, and how much food is given to the treasury every year.

Now I can’t even afford to support my own little man!!!

Even if this is not what I want to marry.

"Original family."

Shen Qing was thinking about whether to go downstairs or not, but heard someone calling him from afar.

The person who came was a slightly fat and majestic woman with a basket on her arm.

"From the second family, I'm the old man. Why did you come out to work today? I'm still thinking of saying hello to meet you."

Qian said cheerfully, "From the second family, come here, let's talk here."

Before Shen Qing could refuse, Qian had already enthusiastically pulled Shen Qing to the side to chat in a cool and shady manner.

Zhao Yi looked up and saw Qian pulling Shen Qing away, and then lowered his head to continue working.

"Zhao Yi."

In addition to the Zhao family not yet harvesting the rice, there are one or two families not far away that are still cleaning up the remaining fields.

The one who took the initiative to come over to chat with Zhao Yi was the youngest son of the old man Wang’s house next door.

Wang Silang bit a dogtail grass in his mouth, and he approached Zhao Yi with a sloppy look like a good guy with his arms around him.

Zhao Yi stood up and patted the hand that was on his shoulder with a cold face.

"I used to think you were unlucky, but now it seems that you are the one who is lucky."

Wang Silang tsk, his eyes curled across the fields, and looked at the slender and beautiful figure in the shade in the distance.

That beautiful and charming face.

She is so beautiful, she is worthy of being a famous little widow in these villages.

If Kefu hadn't had the reputation of being so great at the beginning, he would have asked his mother to come home.

Wang Silang couldn't help asking, "How is it? Isn't it very good?"

Zhao Yi turned around suddenly, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Wang Silang with deep and bottomless eyes.

Wang Silang didn't notice this coldness and enviously said, "It would be great to sleep with your wife last night. If I could marry such a beauty..."

"Bang."

When Wang Silang felt pain, he covered his nose and bent down, jumping around.

"grass."

Wang Silang looked up and wiped his head, and it turned out that there was bright red blood in one hand.

"Damn, Zhao Yi, you're sick from riding on the horse."

Zhao Yi simply kicked him up again and kicked the person to the ground with a fierce look on his face, "Try it again."

Wang Silang, who was kicked to the ground, covered the pain, and met this look, all the words of cursing were stuck in his throat.

He has known Zhao Yi for so many years.

This is the first time I have seen Zhao Yi lose his temper.

Zhao Yi has a really good temper. He rarely turns against him even if he doesn't care about others.

"Zhao, Zhao Yi."

Wang Silang smiled embarrassedly. He was a corrupt person. Facing Zhao Yi like this, he immediately bowed his head to apologize.

"I drank too much yesterday and said something bad today. I forgive me, forgive me."

"roll."

Zhao Yi said coldly.

“Yes, yes, yes.”

Wang Silang endured the pain and rolled and crawled.

He remembered that although Zhao Yi had a good temper, few people dared to provoke him. He was really too strong and could only press them to the ground and beat them.

But unexpectedly, Zhao Yi was so concerned about the widow.

Too.

Wang Silang thought about it again. After all, he was such a beautiful woman, and it would be very rare if he had.

Zhao Yi stared at Wang Silang until he got away, and then withdrew his gaze and lowered his head to continue the work in his hand.

Fuck, but this punch and this kick really hurt, it hurts more than being beaten by his father and mother with a stick.

If he hadn't had the firm will to survive, he would not be able to get up now.

...

"From the second family, I told you, think about it carefully.

After Qian finished speaking, he looked at the sky, "It's all right now, I'm going back to work, think about it!"

After waiting for Qian to leave, Shen Qing took the egg stuffed by Qian and looked at Zhao Yi who was strode towards him.

"Drink water?"

Shen Qing bent over and handed over the prepared water belt.

After taking it, Zhao Yi drank water in big mouthfuls. The water droplets flowed down the corners of his lips and dripped into his gradually wet clothes.
Chapter completed!