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Chapter 290 Miaomiao still reads well

"Hehe, Miss Shui, that, that, I want to buy a lantern from you. I don't know how much silver that lantern costs." Black clothes were also very bachelor, and came to Shui Miaomiao and smiled, then said his own

Intend.

"That's not OK. I won't sell this lantern. Brother Heizi wants it, it's not impossible. I have a solution here, that's not sure if you want it." Shui Miaomiao didn't say anything, but Shui Lanlan stepped forward and smiled.

He said, his eyes still looked at Sister Heizi from time to time, and his eyes were full of jokes.

"Ah, if you don't sell it, then what do you want? As long as I can do it, I will do my best." Heizi was also willing to give up for his wife.

"Brother Heizi, I heard that you sing well, so let's have one!" Shui Lanlan held Wen Qingxuan's little hand and stood there so pretty.

Wen Qingxuan even laughed happily, "Brother Heizi, let me have one song, let me have one song, don't give me the lanterns if I don't sing!"

"That's it! Heizi sing quickly, otherwise your wife should be angry, oh! What do you do if you pinch me for your wife?" The young man of Heizi's generation joined in the fun, but as soon as he said it, his waist hurts.

Looking back, I saw my wife’s sad expression.

There are not only one or two people like this. The young wives' eyes were straight when they looked at the lanterns. Seeing that Heizi was actually shameless and asked for the lanterns for them, each of them showed an envious expression on their faces.

Shui Miaomiao took this and thought these people were very interesting. She simply said loudly, "Who else wants lanterns, hurry up, there are not many lanterns."

"Girl, what are you trying to do?" Madam Hong walked over with a few lanterns, and as she walked, the eyes of the young wives stuck to them and could no longer move.

For a time, the young men breathed in from time to time, and the sound of mercy begging for mercy were heard in the crowd. Then several young men walked forward with grin, looking at the friends who also came forward with a bitter smile and shook their heads.

"Aunt, aunt, can you please let them tug of war?" Shui Lanlan said excitedly with her big eyes blinking.

"Aunt, the tug-of-war I played before was better." Wen Qingxuan also raised her excited face and looked at the young men who stood up very excited.

"Girl, they happen to be individuals, they are divided into five groups." After counting the number of people, Madam Hong smiled and suggested.

"Zhou Xiangyang, go and prepare! Dongmei, go and prepare, let's do it here! But I think you should prepare a few more sets. You see, there are still a few quarrels there." Shui Miao

Miao pointed at a distance with his chin and signaled everyone to look over.

Dongmei and others couldn't help laughing, and smiled and prepared things. Shaoguang asked a few guys to free up the venue. Everyone started to work together, and they packed up the venue in a short while.

A quarter of an hour later, the sound of cheering and shouting sounded in the open space, attracting many people to come and watch, and even the village chief was helped by his son and walked over.

"Miaomiao girl, you really have a way. This is the first time in the village that it is so lively?" The village chief looked at the happy face of the villagers, and his heart was also happy.

"The village chief, you can also hold such activities once or twice a year in the future, which can also enhance the feelings of young people in the village." Shui Miaomiao also thought this was very good, so she suggested that the village chief also hold an event once a year in the future to allow the village to have the village.

Everyone became active.

"You are right, but there is no money in the village's account. Such an activity will probably cost a lot of money. I have to think of a way." The village chief was actually in a difficult situation. There is no money in the village's public account.

It's really a bit overwhelming to hold such an event.

"Village Chief, the two small hills behind the village belong to the village." Shui Miaomiao asked irresponsible.

"Yes! Those two small hills were very desolate, and I didn't care about him. The villagers just went up the mountain to harvest firewood and dig wild vegetables. The others were useless, not only the hillside, but also the valley next to them and the

All wasteland belongs to the village.”

Although the village chief didn't know why Miaomiao asked this, he thought she wanted to buy it, so he told the situation of the land carefully. He thought in his heart how much money would be appropriate if Shui Miaomiao bought it.

"The village chief has thought that during the slack season, people in the village will open the land, and every household will have people. The harvest inside is owned by the village. Every year, some of the village will be left for the village to build bridges and pave roads, and the rest will be left.

Each household is divided equally.”

Shui Miaomiao didn't continue to say it. She just mentioned it. As for how to do it, it depends on the village chief's plan. All she could do was to reach out when the village chief needed help.

"Develop those, even if you do the village industry, this is a good idea. Why didn't I expect it?" The village chief's eyes lit up, and he slapped his thigh and wanted to discuss it with Shui Miaomiao.

Shui Miaomiao waved her hand, pointed to the lively next to her and said softly, "Village Chief, if you have anything to do, today! Let's watch them play."

"Okay, okay, let's watch them play today." The village chief also realized that it was indeed not the time to say this.

On this day, the Shui family courtyard was very late, and everyone had a happy smile on their faces. When they came home, every child was holding a lantern in their hands. The big girls and young wives also held their own lanterns.

Unable to let go of his love, Shui Miaomiao took a cup and handed it to Liu Mei.

Then he said in his ear, "Sister-in-law, bring this lantern back to Fandie. By the way, the Fang family was sealed today, and Fandie's parents seemed to be implicated. I guess they will be back in a few days.

And Zhiweigra must be prepared.”

Liu Mei was stunned when she heard this. My uncle was coming back. She didn't know what to do for a moment. She stood there and looked at Shui Miaomiao, and you were in panic in her eyes.

"Sister-in-law, don't be afraid. You have already separated. If that person really comes back, don't be afraid. If you discuss with Zhiweigra, please advise the village chief to share some property for them. You don't need too much to live, but it must be

We can't let them return to the clan, think about Ziqi and Zifeng."

Shui Miaomiao and Liu Mei have a good relationship and can't bear to let this matter disturb their lives, so she simply said it more clearly. As for what to do, she can't control it.

Liu Mei passed Shui Miaomiao's words in her heart, and soon realized why she said that. The nervous expression on her face immediately relaxed. Miaomiao was right and came back. After all, he was his father-in-law's.

Son, if you really have no way out, your father-in-law will never ignore it.
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