The black-bellied peasant girl is reborn, and her weird relatives are mad

A rain made Suanzao County completely cool down, and the people who were sick in the courtyard in the north of the city were getting better day by day.

There is still time to plant autumn crops, so Jiang Muxia drove back to Qingfeng Villa in Xigang Village early in the morning.

Tang Si couldn't stay at home for a moment, and when Nanny Jiang wasn't paying attention, he secretly ran out of the house.

Tang Zhongbai arranged for him and Hu Daxin to take people to various villages and towns to supervise whether the people had planted the soybean and millet seeds borrowed from the Hua family in the fields.

"Sir, please let me follow you." He didn't want to go to the countryside at all, and begged Tang Zhongbai to take back his decision.

Tang Zhongbai slammed the file in his hand on the table and scolded with a sullen face: "What? After being injured, you think your value has increased? You dare to bargain with me. I give you two choices, either go home or go to the countryside."

Hu Daxin secretly pulled his sleeve, signaling him to follow him and walk quickly. The King of Lingnan refused to leave, and Tang Zhongbai was already very anxious. He had no tact at all and was still bothering him.

"Forget it. I'm going to the countryside."

He quickly followed Hu Daxin, feeling aggrieved.

Tang Zhongbai unfolded the file, glanced at it, and threw it on the table, shouting outside: "Zhang Yi, Zhang Yi..."

Tang Zhongbai was looking through the county's financial files, which were in a mess, with unclear affairs and accounts. He called Zhang Yi to invite Li Changli, but there was no sign of Zhang Yi.

He left the desk angrily and walked into the yard, where an official trotted up to him.

"Where's Zhang Yi?"

"I don't know. I didn't see him today. I heard that he went to the other courtyard with Miss Jiang."

"Go to the other courtyard?" Tang Zhongbai frowned. What was he going to do in the other courtyard? He hadn't figured out the details of this person yet.

Wu Jun is in the county now. Could it be that he is trying to avoid him?

Forget it, let him be. Even if he caused any trouble, he believed that Jiang Muxia could handle him. So he went about his business without any worries.

At about noon, a servant ran to the county government office sweating profusely. When the officers intercepted him, he panted and said anxiously, "I have something important to discuss with County Magistrate Tang. It concerns Miss Jiang. Please let me in."

When the officer heard that it was related to Jiang Muxia, he did not dare to delay and let the person in immediately.

Tang Zhong had no time to eat rice, as there was a mountain of files on his desk. He had just finished reading a file when he felt dizzy and his head ached. He propped his elbows on the table, closed his eyes and rubbed his brows.

At this time, he heard the sound of running footsteps outside the yard. He blinked quickly to relieve the fatigue of his eyes, and then continued to work at hand.

The footsteps rushed to the door and stopped, and a voice reported, "Sir, someone is looking for you."

A servant ran out from behind him, came to the table, knelt on the ground, his face pale, and his legs shaking violently, "Sir, you should go to the other courtyard quickly. The King of Lingnan has gone to the other courtyard to pester Miss Jiang."

Tang Zhongbai paused, threw the file on the table, and walked out quickly from the table.

"Come here, prepare the horses."

The servant got up from the ground and trotted after him.

Tang Zhongbai asked as they walked, "Did he go there alone or was he brought there by someone?"

The first person he thought of was Zhang Yi. Could he be a spy planted among them by the King of Lingnan?

"He was followed by several people. Brother Lan was abducted by his people and taken to Xigang Village. He saw that something was wrong, so he sent me back to report it."

"Wei Lan is here too?"

Tang Zhongbai slowed down his pace and thought to himself, since Wei Lan's people were there, Wu Jun wouldn't dare to do anything too extreme, and Jiang Muxia was safe now.

He jumped onto the horse, tightened the reins and rode towards Xigang Village.

……

Jiang Muxia arrived at the villa early in the morning. Xiaonan ran up to her and showed off to her proudly, "Sister Jiang, the watermelons we planted have grown a lot. Brother Huzi said that we can eat them when you come back."

"Really? I'm back now, why don't you go pick it quickly?"

"Okay." Xiaonan's eyes lit up. They ran to the watermelon field every day and looked at it countless times a day, and they were so greedy that their saliva was almost flowing.

I have never seen this kind of fruit in my life, and curiosity took up a large part of my attention.

"Brother Hu, Sister Jiang is back, go pick the melons."

"You little greedy cat."

Hu Zi walked past her, nodded as a greeting, and took the children to the woods behind the hill.

The winery next door has been built, and Xu Da is now busy making medicine and has no time to worry about it. The huge yard is empty.

The watermelons were picked and hung in the well. The watermelons soaked in the clear and sweet well water tasted cool, sandy and sweet. It felt like the hairs all over the body were opened and the whole person felt refreshed.

While waiting for the watermelons, Jiang Muxia took the children to pinch the tops of the cotton seedlings in the cotton field.

Some of the cotton plants have already bloomed and will soon produce cotton bolls. If the weather remains normal in the future, the harvest from this acre of cotton she planted will be very good.

Hu Zi took out the watermelon, cut it on the table in the yard, and called them back.

The children's eyes sparkled as they looked at the watermelons. Jiang Muxia gave each of them a piece. The children took it in their hands and took a small bite.

“It’s delicious and sweet.”

"If it tastes good, eat more. I guarantee you'll have enough." Jiang Muxia touched their little noses and said with a smile.

Da Qi came out of the kitchen carrying dishes and chopsticks. When he passed the gate, he stopped and said to himself, "Who is this person?"

After hearing this, Jiang Muxia turned her gaze towards the gate, "Why is he here?"

"You know him?"

"Not very familiar."

Zhang Yi greeted everyone in a very familiar manner, walked straight to the table and sat down. Without waiting to be called, he picked up the watermelon on the table and started eating.

Hu Zi's face was as black as ink. The children stared at him as if he were a great enemy, their eyes full of hostility, and they were about to use sticks to drive him out.

Xiaonan had tears in her eyes. The watermelon that they were all reluctant to eat was wolfed down by this stranger.

"Sister Jiang, he is a bad guy. He eats other people's food without their consent."

"It's okay. We can pick more after we finish eating." She asked Zhang Yi helplessly, "Aren't you helping Zhong Bai in the county government? Why are you here?"

Zhang Yi finished another piece of melon, threw it on the rind, wiped his mouth, and said incoherently with the melon in his mouth: "Too boring. You too, you have such a good place but you didn't take me with you."

Jiang Muxia was speechless. He might have forgotten his identity. He was a prisoner.

She rolled her eyes at him. "I can't make the decision about your affairs. Come back with me later. Logically, you should be put in jail. I advise you not to anger Zhong Bai. He is kind and tolerant, but I am not. If you go too far, I can send you to jail."

"Yes, yes, you are all amazing." Zhang Yi looked around, nodded with satisfaction, and discussed with Jiang Muxia, "Miss Jiang, locking me in jail will waste your food, why not send me here? I can work, cook, and play with the children. Do you think it's feasible?"

Before Jiang Muxia could say anything, Hu Zi stopped her and said, "No."

He stared at Jiang Muxia and said, "You are the one who brought this person here, so send him away."

Of course Jiang Muxia would never let such a dangerous person stay in the villa. If he revealed his true identity and attacked the children, she would regret it too late.

A clear voice came from the door.

"Hey, is it lively here?"

Jiang Muxia just felt overwhelmed. Before he could get rid of one scourge, another plague god came.