Quick Wear: Crazy Criticism of Villains Asking for Stickers

"Qingqing, wake up!"

Chen Yuanzheng ran to Li Qing happily like a golden retriever, hugged her gently in his arms, and kissed her head stealthily.

He touched her secretly again, and Li Qing felt it.

Even though he had a greasy head with a messy mess that he disliked so much, Chen Yuanzheng could still kiss him. I can only say that I respect him as a man!

"Has Qingqing eaten yet?"

"Not yet. We'll eat together when you come back." Li Qing took Chen Yuanzheng's hand and motioned him to sit down.

Hearing this answer, Chen Yuanzheng was even more excited. His Qingqing was so nice that she simply ignored the fact that Li Qing was a guest and waited for the host to eat, which was a normal behavior.

The weather in early autumn was not too cold. Li Qing wore Chen Yuanzheng's clothes and rolled up his sleeves. The two sat opposite each other at the stone table and ate breakfast together.

Noticing that Li Qing kept scratching his head with impatience in his eyes, Chen Yuanzheng drank the meat porridge in the bowl and went to the stove to boil hot water for him.

After boiling the water, how to wash your hair becomes a problem.

Li Qing thought he could do it himself and secretly use the shampoo. Chen Yuanzheng was afraid that he would tear the wound, so the two of them started a messy and irrelevant debate, and neither of them gave in.

Finally, Chen Yuanzheng put three chairs together, put a quilt on them, and let Li Qing lie on them with his head hanging in the air while he helped her wash.

The barber shop system was something that an ancient person figured out!

Chen Yuanzheng insisted on doing it for him, so Li Qing had no choice but to lie down and let him rub his hair. According to the original owner's memory, he hadn't washed his hair for two months, so he was lucky not to have lice.

It's really hard to wash this messy waist-length hair.

Chen Yuanzheng used up three large pots of water and sacrificed all the soap beans in his house before he could rub Li Qing's malnourished, dry and yellow hair clean.

Just as he was about to wipe Li Qing's hair, Chen Yuanzheng suddenly remembered that he only had a long face towel that he had used for five years. He often used it to wipe his feet and his entire body. It was not suitable for Qingqing to use.

"Qingqing, wait a moment. I'll go to my uncle's house and borrow a new scarf for you."

"Can't I use the one in the room?" When Li Qing got up, he was too lazy to go into the space and just wiped his face with it. Is there any taboo?

Chen Yuanzheng said embarrassedly: "I didn't care before. I used the same one to wash my face and feet. Occasionally, I would wash it with a brush when I took a shower. In short... it wasn't very clean."

Li Qing: "..." Wipe... wipe your feet, and wipe what else! ? Can someone please stop being so rough, it's over, my face is dirty!

Who can help clear his memory from this morning? It’s only been two days since he came to this small world, why does he keep encountering this kind of phenomenon that makes his scalp tingle!

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you? You look very unhappy. Is your wound hurting?"

Chen Yuanzheng hurriedly grabbed his hand and tried to help him up, but Li Qing shook his head and refused to get up:

"I'm fine. I just feel a little sad thinking about my family. The sun has just risen, so let me lie down and bask in the sun for a while to warm my cold heart."

Chen Yuanzheng checked his body first. Li Qing's wound did not bleed, so he felt relieved and put some cakes beside him.

"I'll try to go back as quickly as possible, Qingqing, eat something if you're hungry."

After saying that, he ran out. If his uncle's house didn't have it, he would have to go to the village entrance and wait for the peddler.

Watching Chen Yuanzheng leave, Li Qing slowly stuffed the pastry into her mouth. Through the short time they spent together, she could imagine that in the future, he would have countless speechless moments.

Alas, what can I do? I have to spoil him. I can’t throw away my good husband. If he is picked up by someone else, he will be at a great loss!

Afraid that Li Qing would get cold, Chen Yuanzheng came back quickly. After wiping his hair, the two of them worked together to clean up the yard. The head of the village came and knocked on the door.

In accordance with the government's requirements, the village will measure out a piece of land for the new refugees and build a few thatched houses for them to live in first.

As for farmland, the government also set a standard of two acres of wasteland per person, allowing refugees to reclaim the land on their own. They did not have to pay taxes for three years, and with the disaster relief money given by the court, they could survive even if they lived a tight life.

If you despise the wasteland and want to buy good farmland, that's fine. The price has gone up recently, to 12 taels of silver per mu, so only the rich can afford it.

Several refugees living in the headman's house wanted to start reclaiming wasteland. The disaster relief money issued by the government could last for a while, and they felt that reclaiming wasteland was more cost-effective than buying good farmland.

"Several skilled builders are busy at the end of the village. What do you think, Mr. Li? Where do you plan to build your house? And what do you want to do with your fields?"

After listening to what the head of the village said, Li felt that the new emperor was very good to the people.

Three taels of silver and two acres of land per person, and with so many procedures from top to bottom, the benefits can actually fall into the hands of the people.

Yes, he is a good emperor. In comparison, the male protagonist is even more disgusting. In the later period, he even followed the traitors to usurp the throne.

Chen Yuanzheng squeezed Li Qing's hand under the table. He didn't want him to move out. It would be so nice for them to live together. He would get Qingqing sooner or later!

However, when the head of the village was talking to Li Qing, Chen Yuanzheng did not interrupt. In the end, he had to respect Li Qing's opinion, and he could not kidnap anyone by force.

Li Qinghui shook Chen Yuanzheng's hand and said politely to the village head: "Thank you, uncle village head, for coming to inform us.

I have difficulty walking, but fortunately, Hunter Chen took me in. I don’t need to build a thatched hut. I can just leave two acres of wasteland nearby. I’ll take care of it when I’m free.”

The head of the village wanted to say that since Chen the hunter was going to get married in the future, he needed to have his own place to live.

Seeing Chen Yuanzheng grinning with his teeth bared, the village head didn't say anything. Since the owner of the house had no objection, why should he say so much?

The village head finished what he had to say and stood up to say goodbye.

Chen Yuanzheng sent the man away, then turned around and hugged Li Qing in his arms: "Qingqing, I'll take care of your wasteland, you just enjoy your life at home."

Li Qing rubbed Chen Yuanzheng's shirt hem with her fingers and asked with a smile: "Why are you so nice to me?"

"I...I..." Chen Yuanzheng stammered, not knowing how to start.

They had only known each other for one day. If he said that he wanted to fly with Qingqing like moths, or make love in the water like wild ducks... wouldn't it be too abrupt?

What if it progresses too fast and scares people?

Li Qing reached out and touched Chen Yuanzheng's red ears, wrapped her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear:

"According to the laws of the Great Yu Dynasty, marrying a man is the same as marrying a man and a woman. The three books and six ceremonies are indispensable. Hunter Chen, I am in need of a husband. Do you need a husband?"

Chen Yuanzheng: “!!!” What did he just hear! ?

I looked up at the rising sun. It turns out that I can have sweet dreams in broad daylight. I really hope I can wake up later...

Seeing that he didn't respond, Li Qing held his face and kissed the corner of his mouth: "What are you thinking about? Why don't you answer me, are you in need of a husband?"

Chen Yuanzheng suddenly came back to his senses and touched his lips. There was still a trace of warmth left. No, he was not dreaming. Qingqing really wanted to live with him!