Pampered Pastoral: Orion’s Delicious Little Lady

Lu Jingzhe stands out among the crowd.

He was a head taller than the villagers next to him, and even though he was surrounded by a crowd, Song Lihua could see the expression on his face at this moment.

Well, just expressionless.

When it was time to set off, Song Lihua saw Lu Jingzhe looking at her and mouthing two words to her.

Goodbye.

She suddenly felt a little sad.

Will we really see each other again?

Most of the villagers in Lujia Village did not want to attend the Lao Shizi farewell party, but due to Uncle Lu Jiu's request, they had to attend.

At this time, Lu Jingzhe and Lu Tiezhu both set off, and everyone went home one after another.

Song Lihua is also preparing to go home.

But at this moment, the people who had not left started to gossip, and even brought Song Lihua's name.

"Ouch, girl Lihua, I advise you to find a new husband as soon as possible!"

Suddenly someone said such a sentence, which successfully attracted everyone.

Song Lihua and the other three also followed suit.

"Yes, yes, it's quite miserable to be a widow after a newlywed."

"Hey, I think the gentleman in our village is pretty good. He happens to be a widower, so he deserves it very well!"

"What's wrong with the widower? He has a wife who loves others!"

Everyone was talking to each other, saying disgusting things in the name of thinking about Song Lihua.

Zhou's eyes, which had faded just now, started to turn red again, and Lu Xiaoman clenched his teeth as if he wanted to rush forward and beat someone.

Song Lihua stood up straight and smiled politely: "Has everyone eaten?"

It was a very incomprehensible sentence, but everyone present was stunned.

Aren't you telling her about her future prospects? Why are you suddenly asking everyone if they have anything to eat?

Besides, there is still some surplus food in the farmers' homes, and the government provides porridge every five days. Although they are not full, they will not starve to death.

No one spoke, Song Lihua was still smiling, as if she was not the focus of those people's discussion.

"Have all those who have daughters found good families? Have all those who have sons married good wives? Have all those who have daughters-in-law had grandchildren? How many have your daughters-in-law given birth to? Is there too much salt in your home? Ah, so free?"

Before anyone could react, she had already sent out a bunch of question marks like a barrage of questions.

Just after asking them if they had food to eat, a series of questions came up again.

Almost instantly, Song Lihua's expression turned cold, with a subtle yet unrestrained mockery on her sallow face, and she said: "Lu Jingzhe just walked away. For you people, he went to the battlefield to protect his family and country. You guys." So good that you make irresponsible remarks as soon as people leave. If you have the energy, why not go to the battlefield too?"

The more you think, the more angry you are.

Song Lihua said no more and took the rest of the family home.

Although Lu Jingzhe is officially away from home starting today, and may not be able to come back in the future, he still has to live his life.

Lu Dongzhi didn't understand the joys and sorrows of human beings, so he was still running around chasing the chicken in the front yard. Not long after running, he was chased by the chicken again.

I enjoy it over and over again.

Zhou and Lu Xiaoman had calmed down a lot. After returning home, they and Song Lihua began to count the remaining supplies at home.

The remaining rice and noodles include the vegetables grown in the front yard and the pickles that were pickled before. There is no problem in living frugally for another two months.