Dongyang didn't care about the rumors and rumors. He went to school to listen to classes every day when he had time. During the break, he always looked for opportunities to say a few words to Zhang Kuang.

The two of them have more contact, and Zhang Kuang and Dongyang's acting skills are online, which makes the two of them very familiar and very familiar with each other very naturally.

The villagers were so excited about gossiping, but suddenly one day they realized that the gossip objects they mentioned seemed to be really mixed together!

Although he is arrogant and laughs at others, giving people a feeling of being easy-going and easy to talk to, the villagers really don’t have much contact with him in private, and always feel that there is nothing to say about a cultural person like him.

So when they encountered something really curious, they were embarrassed to go to Zhang Kuang to inquire, so they called all their ideas to Dongyang.

The first person to come to Dongyang was Zhao Xiaoqin.

The happy Bai Mantou face was obviously displeased, and Dongyang looked absent-minded when talking to her.

Dongyang had no choice but to ask her directly what she was doing.

Zhao Xiaoqin pouted, and asked with grievance and reluctance: "What's wrong with you and Teacher Wen? Many people in the village said that Teacher Wen was fascinated by you. Isn't it true?"

"I'm not a vixen, how can I say he is fascinated by me?" Dongyang immediately retorted.

Zhao Xiaoqin felt relieved and was about to say "It's okay", but before she could speak, Dongyang continued: "However, the relationship between Teacher Wen and I is indeed different from before. I like those who are educated after reading books. It just so happens that Teacher Wen also likes me as simple, straightforward and unpretentious. Do you think we are particularly suitable?"

"Not suitable!" Zhao Xiaoqin said anxiously: "Teacher Wen is the phoenix in the sky, you are the pheasant in the earthen nest, one in the sky and the other underground, where is it suitable? Sister Qingqing, we have a good relationship, don't think I'm talking bad. You can't think about what you shouldn't think about. The last thing you save is yourself."

"I..."

Dongyang was about to fight back to her, but who would have thought that the old lady Wu, who had been lying quietly in the inner room, suddenly said, "Xiaoqin, how did you know that our Qingqing is like you? We Qingqing is down-to-earth and diligent, and smart. If we hadn't come to our family, we would have a great future if we changed our family with better conditions. Today, you can't see that she is so ugly. I can't guarantee that she will fly to the sky tomorrow and you will roll in the land."

The words of holding a gun and a stick made Zhao Xiaoqin's face dark.

Old Mrs. Wu is always there. Zhao Xiaoqin dares to argue with Dongyang but not to argue with Old Mrs. Wu, so even if she is angry, she dares not say a harsh word, so she can only swallow her anger.

The old lady took action to save Dongyang a lot of trouble, but Zhao Xiaoqin left in shame before she could wait for a while.

Dongyang went into the inner room and lay down next to Mrs. Wu and smiled and said, "I knew grandma, you love me the most."

Old Mrs. Wu snorted coldly and looked at her with the back of her head: "My granddaughter, I can say anything. Why should she, a yellow-haired girl, say? She doesn't think that others are as bad as her. Bah, my granddaughter is fine!"

"Yes, yes, your granddaughter is the best granddaughter in the world, okay?" Dong Yang boasted shamelessly, and after praising her, she said shamelessly: "Grandma, if someone comes to me to tell me about this, can you say the same thing? With grandma supporting me, I don't think anyone can bully me."

"No one dares to bully you without me supporting you. How powerful is my granddaughter?" Old Mrs. Wu snorted: "You, don't go to see that Teacher Wen if you listen to me, wouldn't you have nothing left?"

"How can I get along with him if I don't go to find him? How can I marry him?" Dongyang said with shamelessness: "Grandma, you have heard it. Now the village says that I have a different relationship with Teacher Wen. Actually, they are not talking nonsense. We are really good now. I am such a good girl, how can he know my goodness if he doesn't show much in front of him? Now that he knows, he is just rushing to please me."

Old Mrs. Wu must say a few more words, all of which are saying old words such as thick-skinned and shameless. Although the words are not very nice, Dongyang could hear them, the old lady was quite happy.

The village chief’s wife, the sister-in-law next door and the women’s director came over one after another, and inquired about the relationship between Dongyang and Zhang Kuang. Even if Dongyang didn’t have to speak, Old Mrs. Wu could just pass them away.

Originally, everyone was just gossiping and curious, thinking that Dongyang and Zhang Kuang’s relationship might be unusual, but when Mrs. Wu came forward, their guess was much more credible than the original one.

Even Mrs. Wu, who has never supported her, has stood up and spoke for her granddaughter. Doesn’t this mean that the two of them have really succeeded?

Hey, the swan meat is really called a toad to eat it. Are you angry?

Dongyang and Zhang Kuang were very happy to see this situation. Others said that they were successful, so they were naturally the matchmaker.

Zhang Kuang also likes to climb along the pole. When he turns outside, he immediately comes to Dongyang to have a meal here with a silly meal, and he never falls off when he eats three times a day.

The girls and young men who had promised to deliver food to Zhang Kuang before were quite convinced. They would not have to deliver food to Zhang Kuang, and they would send rice, noodles and vegetables to Dongyang's home, which also reduced Dongyang's burden.

The gossip created by the phoenixes in the sky and the native chickens on the ground was not popular in the village for a long time, because the autumn harvest season is coming, and every household is busy with the autumn harvest, so who still has the heart to take care of other people's affairs?

The autumn harvest cannot be delayed for a day. If the weather suddenly turns rain and frost, and the crops are photographed in the field, it will be troublesome to collect them. I am even more afraid that the next heavy snow will cover all the crops in the field. When the crops are picked out from the snow, it may be a disaster for rats to get them.

Dongyang wants to collect two people alone, and there are two small land areas at home, including dry land, paddy fields, and complete soybeans and corn. It is not easy for her to harvest in autumn.

She got up early and went to the field to harvest crops, bent down and waved her sickle. After a day, her face became swollen, her arms were sore and she struggled to lift them up, and her waist felt even more painful as if it was about to be broken.

Old Mrs. Wu felt so distressed that she couldn't even hold her bowl and grind a layer of water into the palm of her palm. She even wanted Dongyang to carry her to the ground and let her lie on the ground to help harvest crops.

This is not possible. Dongyang even if he is tired and vomits blood, he will not let the old lady crawl and help her work.

When the autumn harvest was at its busiest time, all the schools in the village had a busy farming holiday, and teachers and students could harvest autumn with peace of mind at home. Zhang Kuang had no land, but he was not idle either. When the holiday was over, he changed into a little broken clothes to find Dongyang and wanted to go to the fields with her to harvest crops.

Old Mrs. Wu is not optimistic about him.
Chapter completed!