After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

Of course the clan elders understood. After the meeting, they went home and warned their sons and daughters-in-law: "Listen carefully, don't tell anyone about the ripe rice in our village, or God will be angry and take back the Little Seven Fairies." Heaven. Do you understand?"

"Understood, Dad!"

The son turned around and warned his wife: "Don't go back to your parents' house and talk nonsense. This is not our family's business, this is our whole village's business. Do you understand?"

The daughter-in-law felt very wronged, but she was even more afraid that her husband's family would divorce her, so she could only nod with red eyes: "I understand."

After some clan elders went home to warn their families, their daughters-in-law were still stubborn: "If I don't tell them, won't others tell me?"

The clan elder looked at her coldly: "Others say it's none of your business, but if you say it, I'll let my son divorce you, this scourge."

The daughter-in-law blushed angrily: "The whole village's rice is ripe. It's such a large area. Do you think the people in the next village won't see it if we don't tell you?"

The elder's eyes became even colder: "Son, take care of your wife. If she doesn't obey you, find a new wife who is obedient. Our village has fields, food and meat, and the eldest girls from other villages would like to fly here and marry you." , not even a bride price."

The son took a deep look at his wife, and then said to his father: "Dad, I will take care of her. If she can't control her mouth, I will divorce her and marry a new wife."

Seeing her men say this, her daughter-in-law panicked and promised that she would never talk nonsense.

Just as the father-in-law said, there are seven fairies in the village who can make the grain ripen in advance, and the people in the village will only get better and better. Those in the outer villages know that they really don't even need the gift money, and they have to stuff their own daughters in.

She cannot be divorced, she must defend her status, her food, and her home to the death, and she cannot go back to starve.

There is also an old man who warned his wife: "Don't tell the girl, you can't say it. The girl is good, but the son-in-law is not. If you tell her, it will be a disaster."

My wife wiped away tears: "I just want our girl to live a better life."

The old man shouted: "Foolish, you said, that man will only force our girl, which will make it more difficult for our girl. If you don't say it, he can't force us. If our girl comes home, we can afford it." Do you understand?"

My wife could never wipe away her tears: "My poor girl, what can I do if I don't have food?"

The old man frowned, but his eyes were firm: "Other people's girls can carry it, so can our girl. She is stronger than you think. At least she won't cry like you."

My wife was stunned and didn't shed any more tears. Yes, her girl is smarter than her. Even if she marries a man like that, she will live well. If she really can't live anymore, she will definitely take her child home. Come.

This kind of thing is happening in the whole village, and the old people are warning their wives, their children, their brothers and sisters not to talk nonsense.

But just like what the daughter-in-law said, even if they don't say it, people in the next village will see it when a large piece of golden rice sways.

The villagers of Qianjia Village, who were closest to them, all saw the large area of ​​golden rice. They were also holding a meeting in the village at this time.

"Why is the rice ripe at this time? This is wrong."

"There is only one ridge difference between my family's fields and their fields in Xiangjia Village. How come their rice is mature but my family's is not? This is unreasonable."

"That's right, the division is so clear. Only the rice in their Xiangjia Village is ripe, and the rice in our village is not even ripe by a single ridge."

"They must have used something we don't know about to get in."

"Then what did you say?"

"I wish I knew."

"Li Zheng, what did you say?"

Qian Li was squinting his eyes, looking at the arguing people. When he heard everyone asking himself, he opened his eyes slightly, looked at everyone, and chuckled: "How do I know when the rice is ripe and you didn't ask me."

There was a smile on his face, but his smile did not reach his eyes. Instead, there was a kind of cold contempt.

The villagers who had been arguing fiercely just now stopped talking when they saw that Village Chief Qian was a little cold.

The rich man thought for a while and said, "If not, go and ask Xiang Lizheng?"

What Qian Lizheng despised the most was Xiang Yiliang. He was obviously born with a mud-legged background, but he insisted on saying that he came from a scholarly family. Every time he went to the Yamen for a meeting, Xiang Yiliang would show off his calligraphy and win the favor in front of the county magistrate.

Obviously they both gave birth to three sons, but Xiang Yiliang's children and grandchildren were more powerful than his own.

Xiang Yiliang's three sons all attended private schools, and the eldest son was a Tongsheng.

Although his three sons also attended private schools, none of them were born as children.

Then came the grandchildren. Xiang Yiliang had six grandchildren and three granddaughters.

Let’s not talk about the fact that the six grandsons have gone to private school. Why did he even send his granddaughter to a private school? It’s such a shameful thing for a girl to go to a private school.

I had an argument with him that day in the Yamen. What did he say? He said that the private school was in the village. He paid for his granddaughter to go to school in his own private school. It was an eyesore to anyone, and she didn't go to your Qian's private school.

Okay, okay, okay, he eats rice bran, tightens his belt, and makes his three granddaughters go to private schools to learn how to read. I won’t say anything. Anyway, he himself can’t do it by sending his granddaughters to private schools to embarrass themselves.

Well, Xiang Yiliang gave birth to six grandsons and three granddaughters, and he gave birth to three grandsons and six granddaughters.

Four of Xiang Yiliang's six grandsons were born as children, and one of them was in the town academy, preparing to take the imperial examination.

One of my grandsons went to work as a escort, and I heard he was the most profitable youngster in the village.

The other two actually went home to farm directly, which really made him laugh to death. If they were his grandsons, how could they go to farm if they failed and had to take the exam again.

There are two other children who are not children but attend private schools in the village.

As for my three grandchildren, the eldest granddaughter even has a child, but has not yet been admitted to the Tongsheng School.

He spent a lot of money to send his second grandson to the town academy, but he was not good at studying. He skipped classes and got into fights all day long, and became like a gangster in the town. In the end, he was expelled by the mountain chief, which made him angry to death.

The third grandson is still in private school. Apart from climbing trees and digging out bird's nests every day, he even writes with chicken paws.

I couldn't compare, but I was so angry that I vomited blood.

Forget it if your grandson can't compare with you, even your granddaughter can't compare with you.

I remember when Qian Dengke fell in love with the fifth girl of the Xiang family, he had the intention to marry his daughter to the second youngest of the Xiang family.

But that old lady Yu actually looked down on her granddaughter, and that old Xiang Guitou actually listened to his old lady and rejected him like this.

I'm so angry. I'm so angry.

But it doesn't matter, he will definitely let Xiang Yiliang step under his feet and let him tell the secret of early maturity of rice.

Qian Lizheng's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the crowd coldly, but his tone was gentle: "There are also people in our village who are married to their village..."

Needless to say, everyone is smart and understands everything.

For a moment, everyone was silent, but their eyes moved quickly.