Pampered Pastoral: Orion’s Delicious Little Lady

"Aunt Zheng, when I went to town yesterday, I accidentally cut two more pounds of pork. I thought that I wouldn't be able to finish it at home, so I would just use it to honor our ninth uncle." Song Lihua said with a smile, After passing the pork to Uncle Lu Jiu and his daughter-in-law, Aunt Zheng, he continued: "Our Uncle Jiu has really worked hard for the entire Lujia Village. Look how well he has led Lujia Village. You have to make up for it!"

Aunt Zheng didn't listen to what she said at all. All she could see was the two kilograms of pork. The fat and thin ones were definitely delicious!

My eyes were glued to it, and I couldn't pull it off.

"Hey, Lihua girl is right." Aunt Zheng smiled happily and hung the pork in her well. Then she turned back to Song Lihua and said, "You are here to see your Ninth Uncle, right? Well, it's in the house next door. He's drinking tea here, go talk to him about the matter."

Song Lihua smiled politely and thanked her again before looking for Uncle Lu Jiu.

Aunt Zheng was squatting by the well, looking at the pork in the well, and she fell in love with Song Lihua even more.

"Who said she is arrogant and domineering as a little widow? I look at her as a smart little girl."

Aunt Zheng stood up, patted the dust on herself, and went to the kitchen humming an unknown tune.

Uncle Lu Jiu had heard the commotion a long time ago, and now he was not lying on the recliner, but sitting at the table. The little body sat upright, looking like he was busy with everything.

Quite the demeanor of a leader.

"Uncle Jiu." Song Lihua called out obediently when she was at the door.

Uncle Lu Jiushu turned around while shaking his cattail leaf fan, responded in a low voice, and then pointed to the long bench opposite the table with his cattail leaf fan: "Sit down."

He was impressed by this little girl doll.

This is the little girl from the next village who Lu Jingzhe married before he went to fight at the border and was living in dire straits.

Uncle Lu Jiu didn't know whether it should be said that Lu Jingzhe saved her or she saved Lu Jingzhe.

Anyway, both of them get what they need.

Uncle Lu Jiu saw it all, and felt like a bright mirror in his heart.

Even so, he personally felt that he owed something to Lu Jingzhe and his family.

After all, Lu Jingzhe was the only eldest son in his family. He went to march and fight in order to protect his family and country and their village.

"Uncle Jiu, you don't look good. You must be thinking about the road to wealth for our entire Lujia Village again, right?" Song Lihua put tea in Uncle Lu Jiu's tea bowl with great foresight, her expression on her face Full of fake smiles, he spat out rainbow farts like crazy: "Having an upright person like you in our Lujia Village is truly a blessing for all our villagers who have cultivated themselves in previous lives!"

Uncle Lu Jiu's heart was beating again and again: "..."

This...he doesn't look good, okay?

He...is he still awake at night?

Uncle Lu Jiu coughed twice and said with a straight face, "Jingzhe's wife, if you have any questions, just tell me."

Why do you put money on his face?

Uncle Lu Jiu was stunned for a moment before he realized. How could he stay awake at night thinking about some way to get rich in the village? This was clearly a top hat for him!

Song Lihua sat opposite Li Zheng, her face looked a little nervous, and she stopped talking for a long time without saying a word.

"His wife." Uncle Lu Jiu looked at her face, as if she had been bullied. He immediately became angry and said, "If you have any trouble, just tell me and I will make the decisions for your family!"