"Hey!" The village chief stared at Fang Zheng for a while, sure what he said was not a refusal, and then sighed, "You said there is no capable person in our village, and I can't find out the exact news. I'm so anxious."

Fang Zheng ignored the words and had no intention of placing them.

After sighing for a while, the village chief was a little embarrassed without Fang Zheng's response. However, he was the head of a village and was not so easily dismissed. Fang Zheng did not cooperate, and he also asked, "Sanlang, your father-in-law is the county magistrate of Qingfeng County, and that is the high official we can't reach. He must know whether this increase in tax is real, so it's better to--"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Zheng spoke, "Village Chief, you probably don't know. I don't have to be optimistic about the county magistrate. If it weren't for the holidays, I wouldn't have been able to reach the county magistrate's office."

The village chief could not have thought that Fang Zheng would say without hesitation that the county magistrate didn't like him as his son-in-law at all. If he asked Fang Zheng to ask, it would be a bit difficult.

"Sanlang, are you still angry with Uncle Yu?" asked the village chief.

"Last time?"

"That's it--" The village chief's eyes fell on Feng Qing.

"The village chief has been worried and it has passed. This fact is that I can't do anything about it. If the village chief wants to know, why not ask the village chief." Fang Zheng gave a suggestion.

This is the same as if he was not given. The village chief originally planned to go to the town to ask, and he also planned to ask the village chief whom he had known in the villages next door.

"Oh." The village chief looked at Fang Zheng again, and saw that he had no intention of letting go, so he left with his hands behind his back and sighed.

After the others left, Feng Qing pulled Fang Zheng's sleeve, "My husband, it's obvious that Feng Chong doesn't like me."

If Feng Chong really knew Fang Zheng, he would definitely regret marrying himself to Fang Zheng.

"You, I, a husband and wife, if you don't like a wife, you don't like being a husband, that's no different." Besides, Fang Zheng didn't care about Feng Chong's opinion of him.

Feng Qing knew that Fang Zheng was protecting her face in front of others. As a daughter, her father would not care about it. No matter what the reason was, Feng Qing, as a junior, would always be subject to rumors.

She hugged Fang Zheng's arm and shook it, "I'm so nice, my husband."

Fang Zheng laughed and pointed her forehead and continued to walk with the people.

After leaving for about a cup of tea, the two arrived at the small river behind the village. It was a little late. There were no people who were washing clothes by the river. Only the couple who had eaten together in groups of three or three, came for a walk.

Fang Zheng was just a friend of the young people in the village. He saw each other from afar, nodded and passed by. However, there were not many couples who were as close as Feng Qing and Fang Zheng. Most of them deliberately avoided some distance when they saw others. When Fang Zheng and Feng Qing walked away, they turned around and talked in a low voice.

"My husband, let go of me." Feng Qing wanted to pull out his hand, but Fang Zheng held it tightly. She felt a little uncomfortable, "It was seen by someone."

After all, this was a dogmatic ancient era, even if a couple was so close outside, it was still a bit of an intimacy in the eyes of outsiders.

"My wife is my wife, so it's natural to hold her hand. Let them say whatever others like to say. You and I don't hurt you or itch." Fang Zheng is no longer afraid of rumors.

"My husband, this is the first time I call me a wife. I feel--" Feng Qing was attracted by the word "daughter-in-law". Her eyes bent slightly and she had no intention of continuing to say it.

"How do you feel?" Fang Zheng walked forward without looking sideways. If he looked carefully, Feng Qing would notice his ears were moving.

"It feels good." Fang Zheng smiled, "These two words are said from my husband's mouth, and they are also a different feeling."

"Then I will call my wife more after I become a husband."

“This can be there.”

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows, as if he hadn't heard Feng Qing's inappropriate words.

The two were walking forward leisurely, and suddenly, a figure rushed out from the slanting, and the figure rushed towards Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng put his arm around Feng Qing's back and took the man to avoid it.

The figure rushed too fast and couldn't stop for a moment, so it rushed into the water.

With a thud.

A splash of water.

The movement here attracted a lot of attention, and everyone walked here.

"Save, help!" The figure in the water waved his arms and shouted in panic, "Save me, save me, I can't swim, save me!"

Feng Qing took a step forward.

The next moment, he was pulled by Fang Zheng.

"Husband?" Feng Qing turned around, "She fell into the water, I'll go and help her."

"Wait a little longer." Fang Zheng looked cold and grabbed Feng Qing's hand without continuing to use force, but he would not let Feng Qing break free easily.

"But the water is still a little cold. If she stayed in the water for a long time, it would be frozen." Feng Qing was not a great charity, but she would not be reluctant to save her.

"My husband, is there any problem?" As soon as Feng Qing finished speaking, she asked.

"She can swim." Fang Zheng spoke affirmatively.

Although the woman in the water seemed panic and would sink from time to time, she would stretch her head out in less than a few breaths, and her arms were not unconsciously swinging, but were organized. Moreover, the woman's voice seemed panic, but Fang Zheng still heard the tension inside. It was not the nervousness of life and death, but the tension of waiting for the result.

After a pause, Feng Qing took a step back.

She did not doubt Fang Zheng's words at all.

Since this woman was asking for help on purpose, she must have something to ask for. Thinking about the determination of the woman rushing towards Fang Zheng just now, Feng Qing frowned and pulled Fang Zheng back.

While the two were talking, more than a dozen nearby villagers came over.

The fastest one was a young man in the village who often went down the river to catch fish. He jumped into the water and swam towards the woman.

When he touched the woman's hand, the woman actually pushed him away.

This scene was seen by many people.

It’s not that no one in the village has fallen into the water, but if anyone who falls into the water has a chance to survive, who doesn’t want to hold on tightly? The woman’s reaction is too abnormal. The villagers didn’t think it through for a moment. The older woman advised, “Daughter, hold Shuanzi’s hand quickly, he can save you.”

"Me, I--" The woman continued to avoid Shuanzi's hand that came over again. She actually landed her gaze on Fang Zheng and shouted, "Save me."

This was beyond everyone's expectations, and the villagers' eyes turned back and forth on the woman and Fang Zheng, with a deep exploration of their eyes.

Feng Qing frowned even more. She stepped forward, blocked the woman's view of Fang Zheng, and sneered at the woman in the water, "Girl, sink quickly, otherwise you will be exposed if you can swim."

If someone really falls into the water, let alone let Fang Zheng go into the water to save people, she will go down to save people with Fang Zheng.

But using other people's kindness to achieve ulterior motives is a deception.

Feng Qing's words reminded the villagers that they all looked at the woman who had not sunk for a long time in the water, and suddenly realized.

It turns out that this daughter can swim.

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