Chen Qingzhi was moved, but he did not express his opinion on the spot.

To be honest, to this point, these people in Xihu Town are also guilty.

To put it bluntly, it is greed. When Yang Zhongshan took out a little money, they rented out their own land. Who is the blame now?

Chen Qingzhi's face was plain and he didn't say a word.

A group of people begged.

At this time, Aqing came over with his lip and biting his lips: "Brother, please help us. I have loved that river since I was a child. Until now, I go to dig a spring by the river. The water is sweet. I really don't want to see it being so polluted."

After reaching out and touching my sister's little head, Chen Qingzhi softened: "Okay! I'll deal with this matter."

The whole town was filled with joy, and the old patriarch was so excited that he was about to kneel down.

After seeing them off, Ah Qing made a table of dishes well and rewarded her hard-working brother.

But I have never seen the old stone appear.

Chen Qingzhi sat in the yard, drinking mountain spring water and eating fried cucumber meat grown in his own vegetable garden, and couldn't help asking, "Where is the old man?"

"Grandpa brought a girl back, saying it was a relative, but was injured, and was in the house." At this time, Ah Qing brought water and carefully wiped Chen Qingzhi's tricycle.

Chen Qingzhi stood up and smiled: "Do you still need to wipe this car?"

"Brother, I really like this car. It's really comfortable to sit inside." Ah Qing worked very hard and prepared stickers and other things: "I'll decorate it later. This is the special car for us brother and sister."

Chen Qingzhi felt warm in his heart, so he and his sister covered the tricycle with Zheng Miying's big avatar, making it look like a toy car for a child.

"You really like Zheng Daxing." Chen Qingzhi sighed very much.

After finishing his work, he asked about his sister's homework and then he walked into the main house.

There were blood-stained cotton cloth everywhere, a basin of hot water and two red-burned silver needles.

Chen Qingzhi frowned: "Old Shitou, don't you want to have finger-receiving surgery here, right?"

Lao Shitou came out with a bitter face, holding an ice box in his arms. His fingers were quite complete, but it had been a long time. Now if he wanted to take over his fingers, the best hospital would be impossible.

The old man's lips trembled and suddenly knelt in front of Chen Qingzhi with a plop.

Chen Qingzhi sat down coldly: "That Wang Fengyue, I asked you to cut your fingers. Are you begging me to help her now? Isn't it a bit ridiculous?"

"She, she is my daughter!" Lao Shitou shouted.

Chen Qingzhi was stunned: "You are over 60 years old this year? Why do you have a daughter in her twenties?"

"That's all the past. Before I participated in the Chen family's destruction operation, I had already married and had a daughter. Alas! It's all evil. Are you, can you save me?" Old Shitou grabbed the bricks on the ground, like a tantrum: "I, Wang Wu, kowtowed to you!"

Chen Qingzhi was silent.

At this moment, I heard a bang, and Ah Qing appeared in the room, and the hot water basin in his hand was flipped.

"Ah, grandpa's daughter, isn't that my little aunt?" A Qing looked surprised: "Brother, that's your aunt too."

Chen Qingzhi rubbed his forehead and looked cold: "This matter is not to be discussed!"

He got up and went out.

Lao Shitou sighed and trembled, took out a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao: "I can only treat the dead horse as a living horse."

At this time, A Qing took out his cell phone: "Grandpa, it seems that my brother really has his own difficulties. I'll call him."

This call was directly called Fang Lingsu from the Divine Doctor Hall.

Wang Wu was very happy: "Good boy, can you actually ask Fang Lingsu?"

A Qing smiled: "Last time Sister Lingsu came to help me see a doctor, so she treated me well. I left a phone number for me. I have met several sisters recently, but the one I dearest is Sister Wanying, and I feel so at ease by her side."
Chapter completed!