The Village Girl Who Jinxes Her Husband Is Filthy Rich

    Zhang Xingwang's smile froze when he heard Zhou county magistrate introduce the identity of the junior and senior.

    He thought about any relationship between Zhou County magistrate and them, such as nepotism, such as relatives, etc., but he never thought that they were just friends with Zhou Gongzi.

    He Zhang family can not offend Zhou County magistrate's friends, but he can disdain Zhou Gongzi's friends.

    After being stunned for a moment, Master Zhang reacted, but his expression was slightly cold, and he nodded to Lin Yuelan and Jiang Zhennan.

    Then, he said to the county magistrate Zhou, "Sir, Caomin accidentally found a winter plum tree by the Liuyang River, and sent it here specially for you to appreciate and comment."

    Speaking, Zhang Xingwang pointed to a flower pot that was half a person high, a plum tree blooming alone in the cold wind, standing proudly and blooming, and it was also half a person tall.

    Such a plum tree, Zhang Xingwang made three or four people carry it over.

    The county magistrate Zhou is also a plum lover, especially the plum.

    Lin Yuelan used to be a southerner. She had heard of it and seen it in books, but she had never seen it with her own eyes.

    It can be said that this plum is the first time she has seen plum.

    Although this plum does not have the coquettishness of peonies, the coquettishness of roses, and the extreme beauty of poppies, the plum is just a very pure flower that blooms in the cold wind, but it is the only one. Can stand proudly in the wind and snow, strong and unyielding.

    Jiang Zhennan looked at Lin Yuelan's appreciation and liking for Lamei.

    He lowered his head and whispered to the tip of Lin Yuelan's ears, "Do you like wax plums? When I go back, I will find a lot of wax plums for Linjia Village, how about that?"

    Jiang Zhennan's warm breath sprayed on Lin Yuelan's small ear tips, causing Lin Yuelan's ear tips to suddenly turn red and hot, and then the blush covered both of Lin Yuelan's cheeks, a small blushing , like a red apple, very delicious.

    Zhou Wencai noticed that Lin Yuelan's face was flushed, he asked in confusion, "Sister Yuelan, are you hot?"

    Speaking, looking at the sun in the sky.

    Speaking of which, today is indeed a good day. There is no cold wind or rain, but a sunny day. It is a good day to come out and bask in the sun. Admire this plum.

    Being asked this by Zhou Wencai, Lin Yuelan has always been calm and calm, but she was shy for no reason, but then she calmed down and said calmly, "It's okay, the sun is good today, it is indeed a little hot." Saying that, her two little hands covered her face.

    When she did this action, she was so cute and adorable, which made Jiang Zhennan and Zhou Wencai look in a daze.

    Being stared at by four scorching eyes, Lin Yuelan felt a little stunned and asked, "What's the matter? Is there something dirty on my face?"

    Jiang Zhennan and Zhou Wencai reacted, and their faces were instantly flushed. Then they both shook their heads at the same time, and said shyly, "No, no, there is nothing dirty on your face." Yes As cute as rouge.

    After Jiang Zhennan answered Lin Yuelan with reddish ears, he immediately realized that this Zhou Wencai seemed to be staring at Lin Yuelan's face, and he was in a daze.

    Suddenly, his face turned black, his sharp eyes stared at Zhou Wencai fiercely, as if to stare Zhou Wencai out of a hole, and also seemed to give Zhou Wencai a severe warning.

    Zhou Wencai received two intense scorching hot eyes that seemed to be able to pierce him, the tiger body vibrated, and the whole body immediately stiffened, stretched like a string.

     Did he offend Jiang Zhennan? But he didn't do anything?

    The county magistrate Zhou and Zhang Xingwang only looked suspiciously when they heard Zhou Wencai asking Lin Yuelan, but they were children after all, so they didn't pay much attention to the subtleties between them atmosphere.

    The county magistrate Zhou admired the blooming wax plums, stroking his beard with one hand, and nodded, "Yes, yes, the winter wax plums have their own fragrance."

    Zhang Xingwang immediately echoed, "Mei Xue is not willing to fall in contention for spring, and Sao Ren has put down his pen and judgement.

     County magistrate Zhou heard the verses recited by Zhang Xingwang, and he immediately became very poetic. Fragrant hair, scattered like a thousand miles of spring."

                                                             Such a good poem."

    Although the county magistrate Zhou is good at writing poetry, but looking at Zhang Xingwang's excitement, it is obvious that he is trying to please Zhou magistrate.

    Lin Yuelan pouted, but said nothing.

    Who would have thought that such a small gesture would be discovered by Zhang Xingwang's sharp eyes.

    Zhang Xingwang used to be concerned about the relationship between Lin Yuelan and Zhou County magistrate, but now I know that she is just a friend of Zhou Wencai, and she has nothing to worry about.

    Hey, whoever made you offend me and didn't make you lose face, I was the head of the Zhang family in vain!

    Zhang Xingwang laughed "haha" and said, "Looking at Miss Lin's self-confidence and being friends with Young Master Zhou, she must also be a talented woman, why not do it with 'Plum' How about a poem for everyone to appreciate?"

    Damn, this Zhang Xingwang is shameless.

    He actually asked a child to write poems, the most important thing is that this person is so disrespectful to him, knowing that Lin Yuelan is his friend, he actually embarrassed her in front of him.

    Uncle can't bear it, aunt can't bear it!

    Zhou Wencai said with a bit of coldness on his face, "Master Zhang, my friend is just a girl, don't you know that a woman's incompetence is a virtue? You want her like this Writing poems for you to appreciate, what a big face?"

    Lin Yuelan is just a peasant girl. She has never been to school. It is good to be able to recognize words. Isn't this embarrassing her?

    Zhang Xingwang embarrassed Lin Yuelan just now without any scruples. At this moment, when he heard the obvious anger in Zhou Wencai's tone, he made a "squeak" in his heart and secretly called "bad".

    This Zhou Wencai is different than he imagined, and it is obvious that she likes her friend.

    It's just that the water that was poured out can't be taken back at all.

    If you can't get it back, you can only try to save it.

    The people do not fight!

    Although Zhou Wencai is not an official this time, his father is an official.

    Waiting for Zhang Xingwang to salvage the error of his previous estimation...

    "All the fragrances swayed and swayed alone, occupying the small garden. The sparse shadows slanted horizontally and the water was clear and shallow, and the dark fragrance floated in the evening moon. Soul. Fortunately, there is a slight yin to be compatible with each other, and there is no need for a sandalwood board to share a golden honor." Lin Yuelan's clear and shallow voice sounded in this small courtyard, and immediately shocked everyone.

    Especially Jiang Zhennan, staring at Lin Yuelan with shining eyes, as if she saw the glowing gold.

    "The shadow is slanted and the water is clear and shallow, and the fragrance floats in the moon and dusk! Good, good, really good poem!" Zhou Wencai recalled from Lin Yuelan's verse, "Sister Yuelan, your verse Well done."

    Lin Yuelan nodded and said with a smile, "Brother Zhou, I've talked too much! It's just casual, how can there be such talents as Lord Zhou and Brother Zhou." This is modest. By myself, I complimented Zhou County Magistrate and Zhou Wencai again.

      If you start writing poetry seriously, what a masterpiece it is!"

    Lin Yuelan just smiled, but secretly said, "What is a masterpiece or not, I just copied the ancients."

    He replied, "Brother Zhou, you are exaggerating me, I only know a few words, it is really impossible to do poetry!"

    Zhou Wencai didn't believe Lin Yuelan's words at all, he just smiled and shook his head and said, "Sister Yuelan, your poem just now can be called a classic!"

    Seeing the two of you coming and going, Jiang Zhennan immediately felt sad.

    He is a rough man, except for a few words, he doesn't understand the elegance and wit of the literati, let alone a casual poem.

    Seeing the interaction between Lin Yuelan and Zhou Wencai, I feel a little uncomfortable.

    Zhang Xingwang and Zhou county magistrate were very surprised by the incisive verse that Lin Yuelan blurted out.

    The county magistrate Zhou once again looked at Lin Yuelan with admiration.

    I didn't expect that Lin Yuelan was such a talented child.

    A child with great intelligence, business acumen, and such talent is hard to find in the world.

    At this moment, the county magistrate Zhou really thought about the value of Lin Yuelan.

    …

    The 12th Greenhouse Vegetable Area of ​​Linjia Village

    After working in the afternoon, Lin Sanniu had been hovering around the greenhouse after pressing his fingerprints at Lin Jiawei's place.

    Uncle Liu came out of the greenhouse, saw Lin Sanniu walking back and forth around the greenhouse, and immediately shouted, "Brother Sanniu, they have all quit work, why are you still here?"

    Lin Sanniu smiled stiffly, "You go first, I'll stand here for a while."

    Uncle Liu blinked, a little puzzled, but nodded, "Oh, then you stand!"

    The employees of the twelfth greenhouse vegetable area left one after another, and when it was completely dark, a figure appeared at the entrance of the greenhouse.

    The figure sneaked around and looked around, and didn't seem to find anyone, so he dodged and entered.

    After a while, he sneaked out from the greenhouse.

    Then head back towards the Lin Village house.

    After he left, Lin Jiawei and Uncle Liu walked out of a dark corner.

    Uncle Liu asked Lin Jiawei very curiously, "Steward Lin, what is Lin Sanniu doing here? Also, how do you know that he will go in again tonight? "