Dressed as the head of the lazy village

Because of Zhao Qiuqiu's pungent personality, he had been paid attention to for so many years, but he was suddenly "praise" by Wang Dawei, and he was a little flattered.Embarrassed, he touched his face and said, "I... I don't quite understand either, hey, I just follow my temper."

"I think you can do it." Wang Dawei praised: "Pay more attention to summarizing skills in daily life, maybe you will have to teach classes in the future."

Isn't teaching a class something that only a scholar can do?Zhao Qiuqiu suddenly felt that he had also raised a level, and he had a bright face, so he patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, the village chief, I will study it carefully, and I will leave this matter to me!"

She has never lost a fight against the gossiping mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the whole village before, let alone a few lazy people!If you argue with them a few more times, they don't have the energy to talk back, you lazy bastard!

After the group of new wives and husbands had left, Song Xie wandered out from the back room: "You're pretty good at coming... Sister Qiuqiu is quite beautiful, and you pay attention to her."

Wang Dawei: "?"

I don't know if it's my own illusion... Why do you feel that Song Xie's words are sour?

Ever since he wanted to let Song Xie go last time, Wang Dawei knew that he had this little liar in his heart.You can't tell if you don't get to love, but you are sure of liking.Now that Song Xi is like this...does it mean something to him?

Wang Dawei was a little happy in his heart, but after thinking for a moment, he threw this idea out again: Even if Song Xie had such a good impression on him at the moment, it was just a suspension bridge effect—once he got out of the predicament and returned to the real situation, the Goodwill will also disappear.

Even in modern times, there are still people who pay attention to being well-matched, let alone ancient times?Classes are not so easy to cross!Thinking about Song Xie's rich father and brother, it is impossible for him to be a poor boy with a family.

Wang Dawei felt a little uncomfortable, but he still replied: "I don't like girls."

I don't know if it was because the female teachers in school and the aunts in the orphanage were more strict than kind when I was a child. Since puberty, Wang Dawei found that he didn't like girls, and even felt awkward and uncomfortable when he had too much contact with women.

Many modern women suffer from male phobia... Then he is probably a little female-phobic.

It wasn't until I entered the entertainment circle that this problem got better, and it was also due to environmental factors that I had to overcome.As an artist, you always have to be cheerful to get along.However, his sexual orientation had already been determined during puberty, and although he was no longer afraid of women, he couldn't like women anymore.

Although it seems that there is no possibility for him and Song Xie in the future... There is no need for misunderstanding, and guessing is not troublesome enough, it is better to just talk about it, so that everyone can be happier in the limited days.

Song Xie was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't realize his small thoughts at that moment, he was suddenly lifted by Wang Dawei and exposed to the sun.

My heart is like a jar of fermented lemons with the lid lifted, and the room is filled with an obvious sour smell.

Song Xie's complexion changed: "Do you like what women say to me? I didn't ask you. I just said that sister Qiuqiu is pretty. Did I say anything? I just asked casually!"

He ran away incoherently and in a panic.

Wang Dawei shook his head with a wry smile, and chased him out: It's too troublesome to move the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, so it's better to arrest him and write letters in his room.

So Gu Shi, who was blowing the wind in the yard, saw the silly brother running out of his son's room in a panic, and was chased out by his own son, and was forcefully taken back into the house.

Gu Shi: "..."

After thinking for a while, she leaned under the window and yelled: "Take it easy, don't let the silly brother conceive a child before your brain is cured."

As an ancient village woman, she didn't understand any pathological inheritance, so she was very afraid that the child she conceived before if the foolish brother didn't cure her would be a fool.

In ancient times, even if a pregnant woman was bitten by a wolf, she would think that the child born was a werewolf.It's not surprising that Gu Shi thinks so.

Wang Dawei and Song Xie, who had never even hit second base in the room: "..."

Wang Dawei replied depressedly: "Got it, mother!"

Only then did Gushi leave contentedly.

Song Xie quickly shook off Wang Dawei's hand, lowered his voice and said, "What do you want to do!" Did he fall ill again!Going to be obscene|demonic|possessed again!He doesn't want to have children! ! !

Just now Wang Dawei broke his little thought in an instant, he was so ashamed that he just wanted to go back to the house to hide for a while, but Wang Dawei caught him back.

It's too shameful... Song Xie became a little annoyed: "I tell you, don't be complacent!"

Wang Dawei was helpless: "What am I proud of? I asked you to come back and write letters. Do you still want to go home?"

The day after tomorrow, I will go to attend the washing ceremony of Zhang Shizhu's son, and then I will ask Zhang Shizhu to send the letter. Naturally, the letter must be written in advance.Registering the household registration of the refugees today has already set up a booth and researched ink, so I wrote together to save wasted ink.

Song Xie held back for a long time, his face flushed, and he sat down at the table: "Write!"

It's just that it's easy to say, but how to write it requires careful consideration and discussion.

With the experience of last time, both Song Xie and Wang Dawei were not sure if Zhang Shizhu was going to deliver the letter, whether the official messengers in the courier shop would open it and check it.No one talks to you about privacy these days.

And Zhang Shizhu also had to think about an excuse: Why didn't they send it themselves?It would be fine if Zhang Shizhu was a mediocre person, but if Zhang Shizhu asked without winking, how should he answer?

Song Xie rested his chin in annoyance: "It's so troublesome... These damned dog officials, when I go back, I must find a way to report to the imperial court, and I can't punish them!"

"You go back and talk about it first." Wang Dawei didn't think that Song Xie would be able to fix the atmosphere in Miaozhu Prefecture.Firstly, there are no officials in the Song family, and secondly, the feudal society will inevitably have some gray areas. Miaozhu Prefecture also changes officials every three years, so many officials come and go, and everyone just turns a blind eye.

It is not easy to solve the problem of plundering and selling. How to solve the problem of Miaozhu Prefecture not being able to marry a wife and the low birth rate is even more difficult. The court may not be willing to take care of it.On the contrary, the county magistrate who bullied Song Xie, if the Song family wanted to, could single out and punish him.

"Or else!" Song Xie slapped his thigh, "My father taught us brothers and sisters some special literacy skills. It seems that only our family knows it. It's like a password. Why don't you write like me? I'm sure they won't know when they open it What's the meaning!"

"?" Wang Dawei became curious, "Are you sure? Would you like to write it down?" The ancient information is blocked, maybe it's just that it is not popular in Song Xie's hometown, and it will be troublesome to be recognized by others.

Return his father's original password?Why does it sound so unbelievable?

Song Xie spread out a piece of paper, pondered for a moment and splashed ink, writing with spirit.

Wang Dawei: "!!!!"

It took him a while to recover his voice, and he said with difficulty: "Let's say goodbye... This text is really special, in case someone reads it and thinks you are a spy from Fanbang..."

Song Xie's shoulders slumped in an instant: "That's right." The little brother who was robbed and sold wanted to go home, but he was only blocked; if he was beaten into a spy, he would lose his head, and maybe his father and brother would be hurt.

Originally, his father found so many edible crops from other countries, which was already eye-catching...

Wang Dawei silently took out the paper on which Song Xie had written the "password".

It's no wonder that this little liar can sing about little dragons, and also has advanced thinking... It turns out that he is really not the only time traveler in this world.

But the other traverser was not Song Xie himself, but probably Song Xie's accomplished father.

I saw this piece of paper written:

dagejiuwowozaimiaozhuzhou!

Wang Dawei: "..."

Wang Dawei looked at Song Xie's delicate and pretty face under the candlelight without saying a word... He and Song Xie's father can be regarded as "fellows", if there is a chance in the future, they can get close to each other... Maybe it's not so wrong. ?

He can also use modern knowledge to make a fortune, but it only takes time to accumulate, at least one or two years, and at most three to five years.With money, as a modern person, Father Song shouldn't care too much about his family background?

Maybe he can still fight for it?

Wang Dawei was suddenly excited!

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Thanks to the 28798158, 26063592 two-digit little angel mines!Chirp! ! !

感谢读者“bing”,灌溉营养液+102019-05-2408:58:40

读者“柚子Yoki,攒一ロ袋°βθ光～の”,灌溉营养液+202019-05-2401:16:49

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