Time Travel: Volume 1! Starting from a Small Mountain Village

The topic of Qi Shishen faded over time, mainly because Qi's mother rejected all the matchmakers who came to propose marriage. After being rejected so many times, others stopped trying to get the cold shoulder.

Now, Long Lifan has officially taken office. Besides gathering pig feed every day, she also has to fulfill the responsibilities of the women's director. Whenever there is a conflict in the family, the first thing they think of is to find Long Lifan.

Fortunately, they were all trivial matters, easy to handle. What she didn't know was that the members of the Dongwan Brigade were actually afraid of her. Not only could they not win an argument with Long Zhiqing, but the key issue was that she now knew some police officers; what if they were arrested?

Therefore, when those who had conflicts saw Long Zhiqing coming to handle things, regardless of whether they were in the right or not, they all gave way. The Dongwan Brigade became much more harmonious for a time.

The busiest person in Dongwan Brigade lately has to be Liu Zhaodi. Ever since she returned to the village with the educated youth, she's been thinking about finding a suitable partner for her son among them.

Liu Zhaodi felt that her son was perfect in every way, and only the educated youth were worthy of him. So she spent this period of time observing these educated youth.

Based on her observations, she first ruled out Long Lifan. Not only was she too young, but more importantly, she couldn't afford to offend her. If someone like that entered her Lin family, she wouldn't have a good life in the future.

As for Hu and Jiang, although they seemed to come from well-off families, they weren't very good at manual labor.

It has to be said that Liu Zhaodi and Lin Weibing are of one mind, like mother and son. After careful consideration, she decided that Yang, the educated youth, was quite good. Not only did he have a stable job, but he was also good-looking.

These past few days, she's been finding all sorts of ways to visit the village clinic, and she likes it more and more each time she looks at it.

At noon that day, the Liu family of four was eating. Lin Weibing was eating steamed buns, while Liu Zhaodi and her two daughters were eating cornbread. Even the rice porridge in Lin Weibing's bowl was much thicker than theirs.

"Son, what do you think of Yang, the educated youth in the medical room?" Liu Zhaodi took a bite of cornbread, stuffed it into her mouth, chewed it heartily, and looked at her son with a smile.

"What did you say, Mother?" Because Liu Zhaodi hadn't swallowed what was in her mouth, Lin Weibing didn't quite hear her clearly for a moment.

"I said, what do you think about having Yang, the educated youth from the medical room, as your boyfriend?" Liu Zhaodi quickly swallowed what was in her mouth and then said slowly.

"Really!" Lin Weibing was overjoyed upon hearing this. He had long had his eye on Yang Qianqian, so much so that when Yang Qianqian first became a village doctor, he would try to strike up a conversation with her every day.

However, after Miao Xiaohe, the daughter of the village secretary, became the village doctor's assistant, he dared not go anymore. Mainly because he couldn't afford to offend Miao's daughter. He had been thinking about this for a while, but unexpectedly, his own mother brought it up.

"Mom, you're so kind! I've actually liked Yang Zhiqing for a long time!" Lin Weibing said with a big smile, feeling that his mother could read his mind and knew that he liked Yang Zhiqing.

“Alright, I’ll go talk to Yang Zhiqing about this this afternoon. Once she marries into our Lin family, her work points and money will be ours.” Liu Zhaodi seemed impatient, knowing that her son also liked her. In her opinion, it was her good fortune that Yang Zhiqing was favored by her son, and she would definitely not refuse.

"However, your mother must keep that money for you; she can't have it in her own hands." Liu Zhaodi seemed to be already imagining what it would be like to have money coming in every month, and she was overjoyed.

"I'll do whatever you say, Mother!" Lin Weibing said with a broad smile, agreeing readily. As long as he could marry Yang Zhiqing, that would be fine.

"Mother, do you think that Yang Zhiqing would be interested in Weibing? He's from a big city!" Lin Xiuxiu, as Weibing's older sister, knew her brother better than anyone else and couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"Why does she look down on my son? My son is so outstanding!" Liu Zhaodi is a typical patriarchal woman who has never been kind to her daughter. She shouted at Lin Xiuxiu, "They are indeed a waste of money. At a time like this, they don't even know how to wish their brother well, and they say such discouraging things."

“Exactly!” Lin Weibing said bluntly, “I even helped her with chores when she first came to the countryside, so why shouldn’t she agree?”

"What? Son, you mean that Yang Zhiqing made you do chores for her?" Liu Zhaodi became excited upon hearing this, because Lin Weibing rarely did farm work in their family.

"Uh, yes, yes."

Lin Weibing answered this question with obvious guilt. He had helped Yang Zhiqing with chores, but it wasn't Yang Zhiqing who had approached him; he had volunteered to help, and he hadn't done it for very long. After all, he rarely did chores at home, so he couldn't keep up after a short while.

“I went to her, and she even offered to do work for you. Now she has no choice but to agree!” Liu Zhaodi showed her usual shrewish spirit. If she was worried that Yang Zhiqing wouldn’t agree just now, she was no longer worried at all.

"Does she think she can just renege on her responsibilities now that she's become a village doctor?!"

Liu Zhaodi didn't care at all, thinking to herself, "If Yang Zhiqing doesn't agree, I'll spread the word here and see how he can face people in the village then."

Without hesitation, Liu Zhaodi finished the last drop of water in her bowl and hurriedly ran out. Lin Weibing followed closely behind, leaving the two sisters looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Sister, why don't you go and take a look too!" Lin Feifei said to her sister as she cleared the dishes from the table. "Okay," Lin Xiuxiu nodded, and then ran out after her.

"Aunt Liu, is something wrong?" Liu Zhaodi had just arrived at the medical room when she ran into Miao Xiaohe. Looking at her, Miao Xiaohe asked softly.

"Oh, I need to talk to Yang Zhiqing about something!" Liu Zhaodi pointed to Yang Qianqian's figure in the inner room and said casually.

"It doesn't feel right there."

Yang Qianqian looked up and saw Liu Zhaodi walking into the room. These past few days, this person had been coming here all the time, and she didn't seem to be sick. With each visit, her patience was wearing thin.

Especially knowing that this was the mother of that guard Lin, she didn't give him a friendly look and asked in a somewhat cold voice.

"How old is Yang Qianqian? She still doesn't have a boyfriend!" Liu Zhaodi seemed not to have heard Yang Qianqian's words and instead asked about her.

"Ma'am, this is the medical room. If you're not sick, please leave and don't delay other people from seeing a doctor." Yang Qianqian's expression changed instantly, and her voice became even colder.

"Hey, don't rush, don't rush!" Seeing Miao Xiaohe preparing to shoo people away, Liu Zhaodi quickly said, "It's like this, you've met Yang Zhiqing, my family's guard, and he's taken a liking to you."

"Look, my guard is single, and you don't have a girlfriend either. I'm thinking of playing matchmaker for you. If you ask me, you and my guard are a perfect match, a match made in heaven. When do you think we should get this done?"

"go out!"

"What did you say!"

"I told you to get out!" Even though Yang Qianqian is usually good-tempered, she couldn't help but roar when she heard Liu Zhaodi's words.

"Hey, Yang Zhiqing, why are you like this?" Liu Zhaodi didn't expect Yang Qianqian to be so angry, so she spoke up again: "If you didn't like my guards, why did you make them work for you in the first place?"

"I see. Now that you're the village doctor, you think my son isn't good enough for you, right?"

Now that things had come to this, Liu Zhaodi was desperate, resorting to her usual tantrums and outbursts. She stood at the door of the medical room, shouting loudly, hoping to force Yang Qianqian to give in.

“Come and see! When Yang Zhiqing was working in the fields, she coaxed my son into helping her, but now that she’s become the village doctor, she’s denying it!”