C6 Left and Right
Liu Jiaojiao helped Liu Yingying out of the budding field carefully. She opened the back door of the BMW X5 and stuffed Liu Yingying in. She pulled Zhao Sanjin's arm and asked, "Soldier, where are you going?"
"Qingshui Village. " Zhao Sanjin pointed.
"What a coincidence. Soldier is going to Qingshui Village as well? That's great!" Liu Jiaojiao was overjoyed and asked, "Does Soldier know how to drive?"
"Yes. "
"My sister's waist is injured and she doesn't have any strength. She can't drive. Soldier, can you take us to Qingshui Village?" Liu Jiaojiao pulled Zhao Sanjin to the BMW X5, opened the door of the driver's seat, and stuffed it in.
Zhao Sanjin was stunned. "You guys are going too?"
"Yes, yes. " Liu Jiaojiao smiled and said, "My sister and I came this time to find Village Head Lin in Qingshui Village to discuss the matter of contracting their land to grow new medicine. "
How could it be such a coincidence?
There was still a distance of five to six miles from Qingshui Village. Walking was indeed tiring. Zhao Sanjin hesitated for a moment and nodded. "Alright, I'll send you there. "
When they were in the army previously, Zhao Sanjin had even driven a tank, so it was naturally not difficult for him to drive.
The car took a few turns along the paddy road and soon arrived at the east side of Qingshui Village. Lin Decai seemed to have known that Liu Yingying and Liu Jiaojiao would come today, so he organized many villagers to wait on the small bridge at the east side of the village. From afar, it looked like a black mass of people. It was very lively.
As the distance kept getting closer, Zhao Sanjin's eyes widened as he patrolled the crowd for a long time. Finally, he saw the beautiful figure in the middle of the crowd that he yearned for day and night.
"Qingqing, I, Hu Hansan, am back!" Zhao Sanjin could not help but shout in his heart.
Lin Decai stood at the front of the crowd. When he saw the BMW X5 slowly approaching, he was extremely excited. He waved his hand and brought the villagers over to welcome them. Lin Qingqing stood at the periphery of the crowd. Her eyes were full of expectation as she looked past the car and kept looking at the end of the road.
Obviously, Lin Qingqing was not waiting for the Liu Clan sisters, but Zhao Sanjin.
"As expected of the woman that I, Zhao Sanjin, like. Qingqing only has me in her eyes. " A trace of warmth flashed across Zhao Sanjin's heart. He stepped on the brakes and parked the car by the roadside with a creak.
"Soldier, get off the car first. Help my sister up. " Before getting out of the car, Liu Jiaojiao reminded him.
"Yes. "
Zhao Sanjin nodded. He pushed open the door and went out with his back bent.
"This. . . Isn't this the kid from the Zhao family?"
"Good boy, why is he in the car?"
"Could it be that he and President Liu. . . Mother, could it be that this brat has found a rich woman as soon as he came out of the army?"
Zhao Sanjin had just stabilized his footing when the villagers immediately recognized him. Immediately after, the villagers pointed at him and discussed him. The more they talked, the more ridiculous it became.
Three men becoming a tiger, the words of a man are terrifying.
Lin Decai was also shocked when he saw Zhao Sanjin suddenly come out of the car. His smile froze on his wrinkled face. He said in disbelief, "Sanjin? You, you are. . . "
"Mr. Lin, I came back with a money tree this time. " Zhao Sanjin smiled proudly and opened the back of the carriage. He pulled Liu Yingying out from the inside.
Lin Decai was famous for his power in Qingshui Village. He did not like Zhao Sanjin because Zhao Sanjin was poor and poor. He fought with his grandfather when he was young. He did not have money, power, or value. He was not good enough for Lin's daughter.
Therefore, when Zhao Sanjin saw Lin Decai being respectful to Liu Yingying and bowing to her, he had an idea. He wanted to take advantage of Liu Yingying and gain some face in front of Lin Decai so that he could have a date with Lin Qingqing in the future.
Although Liu Yingying did not have a good impression of Zhao Sanjin, she thought highly of Zhao Sanjin's bone touching and healing skills, so she did not refuse. She let Zhao Sanjin hold her arm and walked out of the car with her waist bent.
"You, you. . . " Lin Decai saw how close Zhao Sanjin and Liu Yingying were. He was even more shocked in his heart, but. . . He was too embarrassed to ask in front of Liu Yingying. He patted Zhao Sanjin on the shoulder and praised, "Sanjin, it seems like your uncle is blind. I really did not see that you still have this ability. You actually have a relationship with President Liu? Haha! Don't worry, if our village and President Liu's contract this time can be signed. . . Uncle will give you the credit! "
Hearing this, Zhao Sanjin couldn't help but feel secretly delighted. He secretly glanced at Lin Qingqing, who was standing at the periphery of the crowd.
Lin Qingqing stared straight at Zhao Sanjin and Liu Yingying's hands that were holding hands. Her eyes were slightly red and her expression was very ugly. Her moist eyes were filled with disappointment and resentment.
"This is bad. Qingqing shouldn't be jealous, right?" Seeing this, Zhao Sanjin's heart skipped a beat and he secretly felt that something was wrong.
At this moment, Liu Jiaojiao followed him out of the car and came over with a smile. Without saying anything, she reached out and hugged Zhao Sanjin's other arm, saying proudly: "You are Village Head Lin, right? Let me tell you, Soldier is amazing. Just now, he and my sister. . . "
"Shut up!"
Liu Yingying's reaction was quite fast. Seeing that Liu Jiaojiao's words were not right, she immediately gave a look and sternly shouted to stop.
Liu Jiaojiao stuck out her tongue and swallowed the rest of the words into her stomach.
But the person who spoke was not in the mood and the person who heard was in the mood. Zhao Sanjin stood between Liu Yingying and Liu Jiaojiao, one on the left and one on the right. This scene was already shocking enough. Adding Liu Jiaojiao's words halfway and Liu Yingying's strange expression, the surrounding villagers looked at each other. There was no need to say it, they must have misunderstood.