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Ning Yu did not care about her, he turned and looked at Zhang Fengying's house, and said: "As for this house, we can't live in anyone else, so Auntie Zhang and the others can only go and live with you for the time being. When will you be able to fix it, and when will you be able to move back?"

"What?" To my house? " Liu Cuihua clapped her hands and stomped her feet, "I don't agree, I don't agree! You... You guys are bullying others too much, you guys are bullying others too much! "

Ning Yu said: Don't worry, Auntie Liu, Grandma Zhang is not living in vain, Grandma Zhang has pulled your family's rice, Grandma Zhang, you have to plant the plants in her place again, after all, what you did was wrong, but your house was destroyed by Grandma Liu, so you have to take responsibility for helping Grandma Zhang's house recover, if not, Aunt Zhang will only be able to stay in your house for a short period of time, and my arrangements are fair right?

Zhang's wife shook her head. "We have no objections. We will listen to you, Village Head."

Liu Cuihua insisted, "I have an opinion! It's not fair, not fair! "

Ning Yu said: "Aunt Liu, if you feel that I did something wrong, you can complain about me at the village committee. I will still say the same thing, I will work for this village chief for one day, and if you don't let me do it, I will go home and focus on growing my Peach Forest, and the matter of the ten thousand dollars, I hope that you can repay them as soon as possible, or else I will have no choice but to shamelessly head over to Wen Ge's school to discuss it with their leader. I hope that when the time comes, it will not affect Brother Wen's career path."

"..." If Liu Cuihua really didn't return it, are you sure you want to go to Zhao Wen School? "Although I don't like that kid Zhao Wen, we can't just ruin him too much and cut off his career, can we?" Lady Han Xiaomei was still softhearted. She held the bowl and chopsticks in her hand and frowned at Ning Yu, her face filled with pity.

Ning Yu gulped down two mouthfuls of food and said, "How can I? Others might not know, but where did I go to high school? I don't know their school principal at all. Besides, a high school teacher isn't even a high-ranking official. Auntie Liu and her children have a heavy heart. A son like him is like a darling, he's untouchable. If I don't take his son to task for something, would she be able to easily return the money? "

When Han Xiaomei heard this, she rolled her eyes at her son. "So what you're saying is that you're lying to Liu Cuihua? You've really grown up! Who told you to be so full of nonsense? "

Ning Yu frowned: "Isn't there nothing I can do? It's not your fault that I will become like this today. When I said that I wasn't the village chief, you let me be the one to deal with these things every day. If I didn't learn to be shameless, I would have already let those Seventh Aunt and Eighth Aunt skin me alive! "

Han Xiaomei knew that what Ning Yu had said was the truth. The reason he had become the village chief was because she wanted to find something for to do, so that he wouldn't be sitting there daydreaming or in a daze. Han Xiaomei was really worried that one day her son wouldn't be able to think and ended up meeting a shortcoming.

He lost his cow today, and the sheep tomorrow ran away. All of these were the work of the village chief, although it was a small matter, but it was also very demanding, for example, Ning Yu, at that time, he was just a shy kid, but now … Cough cough, it's pretty good now.

Han Xiaomei fed a piece of chicken leg to his grandson, turned her head and said to Ning Yu: "It's because you're brave, you're not afraid of your skin breaking under the wind. What if Liu Cuihua calls his son from the phone, I'll see what you do!"

Ning Yu waved his hands: "Impossible, Auntie Liu dotes on his son, since young, he has always been worshiped and raised as an emperor. Zhao Wen has always had a lot of face since he was young, and it's more important than anything else. Did he really think that he was so amazing? If he was so wise, how could Auntie Liu not know his son's personality? To put it bluntly, I still can't bear to part with my son. He's already in his thirties, so I thought he still had some milk. "

Hearing Ning Yu mention Zhao Wen, Han Xiaomei also frowned: "That child Zhao Wen is right. Even when you were young, you felt that you were superior to him. Back when I was in school, how could he be better than you? "You took the College Entrance Examination and became a teacher in a second form. You are one of the most important ones, if it wasn't because …"

"Mom!" Ning Yu interrupted Han Xiaomei's rambling, "Don't talk about the past anymore."

Han Xiaomei was startled, she looked down to see his grandson's unblinking eyes looking at him, feeling sad and gratified, she took in a deep breath, "Let's not talk about it anymore, come on, Tian Tian, eat more, in the future you'll be like daddy, able to get first place on your return!"

Ning Tian held his own small bowl and nodded strongly, lowering his head to eat the rice in his bowl seriously.

Han Xiaomei thought of something and said to Ning Yu: "Oh right, Secretary Sun has come to our house multiple times, he said that he has something to talk about with you, after finishing your meal, don't disappear without a trace."

When Ning Yu heard that the Secretary Sun was looking for him, he exploded. He remembered that when he was able to become the village chief, it was this Secretary Sun who had contributed greatly, saying that every village was filled with illiterate farmers.

After Ning Yu became the village chief, the Secretary Sun did indeed provide a lot of help. Outsiders also always helped Ning Yu, because last year, when Ning Yu was re-elected, even his salary was raised by 500.

Five hundred was nothing to others, but with the village's level of consumption, it was already pretty good.

However, this Secretary Sun was good everywhere. It was just that, perhaps it was because he was formerly part of the Witch Union, but now that he had become a bookkeeper, he couldn't change this old habit of his. He would always think of matchmaking for Ning Yu.