Quick Wear: The Wronged One Becomes Rebellious

Taking advantage of the afterglow of the evening when the sunlight was not so glaring, Gu Li sat on a low stool at the gate of the yard wearing a straw hat and used an ancient axe to cut the bamboo into the length she wanted.

My great aunt sat against the wall and watched her busying herself. Occasionally, one or two villagers passed by on the roadside, and the old lady would always chat with them and introduce her capable niece to them.

If the live broadcast phone hadn't been placed next to her, Gu Li would have wanted to turn around and leave. Sometimes, the self-boasting among the elderly is really not subtle.

There were people in the live broadcast room who could understand the local dialect, and real-time simultaneous translation was posted on the barrage, which caused everyone to laugh. Then they began to talk about the weird things that the elders in their families had done.

Gu Li would look up from time to time to see everyone's feedback. She was afraid that others would think she was mentally ill, so she had to try her best to control herself from laughing too obviously.

Fortunately, the bamboo was quickly prepared, and she began to build a bamboo fence around her vegetable garden by the roadside according to the fence-making method she learned from the Internet.

[What's the use of a fence that's not even as long as a leg? It can protect you from gentlemen, not villains. ]

[The person in the front obviously has never been to the countryside. Who in the countryside doesn’t have their own vegetable garden? There are so many vegetables that they can’t eat them all at home. Who would steal vegetables from other people’s vegetable gardens? Do you think this is QQ Farm? ]

[Is it to prevent chickens, ducks, cats and dogs from stepping on it? ]

Gu Li smiled faintly, pretending to be mysterious.

In fact, she just wanted the atmosphere of a fence and thought that a vegetable garden with a fence would look better.

Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the southern mountains!

What we want is the artistic conception.

Gu Li wore a big straw hat with a bow on it, showing a healthy face that was red from working hard in front of the camera, and replied with a smile: "I just want to imitate Tao Yuanming, picking vegetables under the eastern fence, looking up to see the fairy mountains!"

[Where did the fairy mountain come from? ]

Gu Li took the phone off the stand, held it up high, turned it around, and proudly introduced it to everyone: "Over there, do you see it? A large-scale tourist mountain scenic area is being built. I have shown you the blueprint of what it will look like after it is completed. It is magnificent, with a fairy-tale style and an ancient flavor. It will definitely become the biggest highlight of Zhoutai City. Everyone is welcome to come and visit!"

Gu Li gave a brief introduction and then went back to her own work.

The old lady laughed and said that the crooked fence she had built could be pushed down without even two paws from the big black dog.

Gu Li was so angry that he went back and got out a hammer, and started hitting the bamboos on the fence one by one, until every one of them was three-quarters buried in the ground and remained standing.

When Tang Qiaoyue drove back, he saw the situation here. The delicate and pretty woman was wearing pink rain boots and a one-piece overalls that was nipped at the waist. She was wearing the same straw hat as his grandmother's, with a golden satin bow tied on it, which almost covered her entire face.

At this moment, she was holding a hammer in her hand, hitting the thin bamboo pole in circles.

No matter how weird it looks.

After the car was turned off, Tang Qiaoyue went across the road.

"What are you doing? Do you need my help?"

As Tang Qiaoyue walked closer step by step, there was silence in the live broadcast room for a moment, and then the screen was refreshed frantically.

【Wow, who is this high-quality man? 】

[I didn't expect that there would be a boss-like character in such a rural area. Quick, quick, Lu Zhiyao, please introduce this handsome guy's measurements.]

【28,188,18】

【What are these measurements? 】

[Hehehe, I magically got the meaning of these three numbers in just one second, hehehe, my face turned yellow! ]

[The one before, tell me quickly, I feel itchy]

When Gu Li heard Tang Qiaoyue's voice, her first reaction was to run and cover the camera of her mobile phone. After making sure that her sight was blocked, she looked down and saw that pants were flying all over the place in the live broadcast room.

Cough cough cough----

Gu Li quickly shut down the live broadcast. In this day and age, freedom of speech is the norm. She sometimes talks nonsense.

Anyway, Tang Qiaoyue didn’t see it, so she didn’t feel guilty.

Gu Li put away her phone and turned around, "Sorry, I was live streaming just now, I might have accidentally filmed you!"

Tang Qiaoyue is a big shot who is going to cooperate with the township government, and his portrait rights must not be violated.

“Are you doing a live broadcast?”

"Well, that's my job, but now I've turned it off!"

Tang Qiaoyue said nothing more. He looked at the freshly built fence and asked, "Do you want my help?"

"No, no, I'm almost done!" Gu Li smiled, showing the hammer in her hand.

The old lady couldn't stand it anymore. "She's just playing around. Who uses a hammer to build a fence? You guys chat. I'm going back first!"

The old lady got up and went back. Gu Li put the phone in her pocket and planned to continue hammering the bamboo.

Tang Qiaoyue, however, stood at the edge of the vegetable field before her. He bent down, grasped the bamboo and pressed it hard into the soil. Then he pressed the second one, even faster than she hit it with the hammer.

The shiny black leather shoes were soon covered with mud, but Tang Qiaoyue, who was wearing a high-end suit, didn't care at all and pressed the nails one by one quickly.

"Hey, Mr. Tang, I'll do it, I'll do it!"

Tang Qiaoyue raised his head and gave her a cold look, then silently finished pressing all the remaining bamboo fences.

Gu Li felt a little scared by his look. She didn't know what she had done wrong. She stood there with the hammer in her hand as if she was being punished.

Tang Qiaoyue brushed the dust off his hands and suddenly started laughing again, like a lunatic.

"You're not my employee, why do you call me Mr. Tang?" Tang Qiaoyue approached Gu Li, ignoring the mud on his shoes. "I thought we were neighbors who had already eaten together, but I didn't expect Miss Gu to still be so unfamiliar with me!"

Gu Li:-----

Why do I seem to smell the fragrance of tea?

After years of working as a wage earner, she couldn't help but look up to the big capitalist bosses.

"Miss Gu, can I call you Xiaoli like grandpa and grandma do?"

"Oh, yes, sure!" Gu Li quietly retracted the hammer in her hand behind her back, feeling that the presence of a hammer in such a scene would ruin the atmosphere.

Tang Qiaoyue's mouth curled up slowly, "It's impolite not to reciprocate. What about you?"

Gu Li quickly responded, "Tang, should I call you Brother Tang?"

Tang Qiaoyue's handsome eyebrows suddenly frowned, his eyes dim, "In Tangjia Village, if you call out "Brother Tang", there will be a bunch of Brother Tangs responding to you!"

puff!

Thinking of that scene, Gu Li couldn't help laughing. She wanted to raise her hand to cover it, but the hammer that had always been there was revealed!

Gu Li:-----

Tang Qiaoyue took the heavy hammer from her hand with amusement, and said with an indistinguishable emotion in his voice, "Change it!"

Gu Li:-----

With a roll of his eyes, he casually said, "Switch to the sickle next time?"

Seeing that the usually calm Tang Qiao became more and more stunned, Gu Li burst into laughter and quickly took two steps back, fearing that the person being teased would suddenly get up and swing at him with a hammer.

Tang Qiaoyue lowered his head and threw the hammer onto the mud ground beside him without making any sound.

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Ahem, do you know what those three numbers about Tang Qiaoyue mean? I don't know if it suits your taste. Hehehe! Come on, everyone is welcome to discuss in the comments!