A plan to deal with Mr. Xu was formulated, but unfortunately the other party did not give her a chance to practice. When she finished her meal in the evening, Li Weiyin knocked on the door, and the one who opened the door was Mr. Xu with a chicken coop on her back.

Mr. Xu leaned against the door with sleepy eyes: "What happened between you? It was the first time he couldn't wait to throw his body to us."

The third brother is a special existence. He does not take the initiative to compete. When it is his turn, he will appear naturally. Unless there is a special agreed time, such as the last art exhibition, he will show a strong desire to appear in advance, otherwise every time he appears, he will not deliberately make arrangements.

Similarly, he left the situation like this. This was the first time he appeared. He just shook his hands and left the memory blank. Mr. Xu and the others were very curious.

"I'm..."

"Wait." Mr. Xu heard Li Weiyin's voice was wrong, and he accidentally caught a glimpse of the traces on her neck.

He interrupted Li Weiyin, gently lifted Li Weiyin's jaw with his fingertips, lowered his head to look at the scars on her neck. His dark eyes were as cold as ink, and his face was covered with haze: "His he caused your injury?"

When Mr. Xu got up, he felt something was wrong in the room. There was a fragmented thing on the ground. Judging from his experience, there was no trace of fighting. It was obvious that it was caused by a person's venting, so he didn't care much.

"I'm fine, I'm deliberately irritating him." Li Weiyin grabbed his hand and told him seriously, "I don't want the last incident to happen again. This is also your body. If you don't hurt, I feel sorry for you."

Mr. Xu, who was originally gloomy, smiled and said, "You don't care, I feel sorry for me." He also knew that Li Weiyin was scared last time, so he looked kind and said, "Okay, I'll listen to my wife."

"Listen to me?" Li Weiyin raised her eyebrows and glanced at the ground inside the house. "Then clean up the house first, then come down to have a meal."

With a bright smile at him, Li Weiyin turned around and went downstairs.

This is the first time Mr. Xu has used a broom to clean the room when he is so old. He is inevitably not adapting to the low efficiency. After he finishes organizing, Li Weiyin and the others are placed on the table. He is so hungry that his chest is pressed against his back.

I thought it was because I was tidying up the room myself, but in fact I didn’t have lunch at noon.

After dinner, Lao Zhang brought the village chief over to his village. The village chief was surprisingly young, looking in his early thirties and dark skin. Perhaps because of work, Li Weiyin came for two days and saw him busy in the fields.

"Hello, Mrs. Xu, my name is Li Xun." The village chief introduced himself.

"Hello." Li Weiyin greeted politely.

Both sides sat down, Lu Ping served tea and some melon seeds and peanuts.

"I heard from the uncle, do you want to buy our wheat?" Li Xun asked straight to the point.

"Yes, I passed by here two years ago and tasted the unique flour taste. I planned to run a restaurant, so I wanted to cooperate with the village for a long time." Li Weiyin nodded.

"Mrs. Xu, I've learned about the restaurant you want to run." Li Xun came after doing his homework. "Let me first talk about the situation in our village. Our village is a large village with nearly 500 households. There are more than 2,000 acres of land planting wheat, with a yield of nearly 550 kilograms per mu..."
Chapter completed!