Don't panic, the prince, the patriarch of fortune, she has space

Chapter 162, I will really thank you

Feng Qingluo signaled Qin Zhi and Han Yan to stop talking, "There are a lot of people in Chenjiacun, it's fine if they don't strike first, don't provoke them!"

So the two parties confronted each other for a while, Feng Qingluo saw that the other side did not dare to make a move, and said: "Let's go! Hurry up and go home for dinner, you are hungry!"

Qin Zhi and Han Yan nodded, guarding her as they walked through the territory of Chenjiacun.

After walking for a certain distance, Feng Qingluo asked in doubt: "What's going on with this Chenjia Village? Why is there such a big hostility towards us all of a sudden?"

Both Qin Zhi and Han Yan shook their heads, they walked with Feng Qingluo, how would they know.However, Han Yan thought in his heart that he had to arrange someone to check it out when he went back, and he had to pay attention to all the people and things related to the safety of the master.

The three of them were not talkative people. Since they had no clue, they continued on their way. Chenjia Village was still more than half an hour away from Luoxia Village!

Luoxia Village is the most remote village, just in the middle of the mountain, and it is also the poorest, so no one would notice it.Something must have happened to Chenjiacun's reaction!
The three of them were thinking as they walked, but Feng Qingluo thought for a long time, except for those Xiao Xiao who were beaten up and sent back last time, she couldn't think of anything else.

More than half an hour later, when they saw Luoxia Village, the three hungry people didn't remember the people from Chenjia Village, they just wanted to go home quickly to fill their stomachs.

Feng Qingluo quickened her pace, and said as she walked: "When our conditions are better, we will build the road, straighten and widen this winding path, and then we can buy a carriage and go back and forth to Qingshui Town. , I won’t be tired like a dog!”

Qin Zhi walked beside her, smiled when he heard the bold words, and said dotingly: "Okay! Next year we will build the road."

Feng Qingluo nodded breathlessly, "Not only do we need to build roads, but we also need to build houses. I want a warm and comfortable room, one that won't leak."

"Okay, build a house." Qin Zhi has already begun to imagine what a room that won't leak for him and Feng Qingluo would look like.But after thinking about it for a while, he gave up, because as long as he lived with his wife, he would be fine with any kind of room.

Behind him, Han Yan silently acted as a transparent person, thinking that his master had really taken a fancy to the Feng clan chief, but he didn't know what would happen when he recovered his memory?

The master is a sensible person, no matter what, he should treat the patriarch kindly, because he came here for her identity, and it was expected to marry her, but he didn't expect that he would lose his memory.

Han Yan sneaked a glance at Feng Qingluo, the little patriarch was completely different from the first time they met in secret, and he didn't know if it was because the arrival of the master affected her, the feeling was completely different from before.

Don't ask Han Yanfeng what's the difference between Qingluo and before, he can only say that his temperament is different, as for the more specific things, he wouldn't even say it even if he was killed, and he dared not pay attention, he is a good guard, how could he peek at his master woman?

After entering the village, the first thing you see is a piece of newly opened land. Many members of the Feng clan are still busy in the field at noon, and now the paddy fields that are going to be used have already been soaked in water. Well-behaved, the water drawn from the stream is firmly locked in the field.

"Qin Zhi, do you think our Luoxia Village is becoming more and more attractive?" Feng Qingluo turned her head and asked.

"Huh?" To be honest, Qin Zhi was a little confused, where is it?

But Feng Qingluo was imagining the big harvest next year, so she didn't notice his slight expression.

"After Chi Yong has dug, if there is still time, let those workers go to open up wasteland. Let's plant more grain in the spring, so we won't be afraid of going hungry next year." Feng Qingluo planned enthusiastically.

Han Yan stared at the sky speechlessly, Qin Yi will really thank Qin Shishi.

(End of this chapter)