"Guard, guard Yongping Village?"
Cheng Huihui still felt dizzy, as if there was something wrong with her ears, constantly feeling that what she heard was incorrect.
Liu Qinghe nodded, thanked his second brother's wife, and then pulled Cheng Huihui towards the old lady's room.
At that moment, Mrs. Liu Sr. also came out, her pricked finger still in her mouth. Seeing Liu Qinghe coming over, she hurriedly asked, "Qinghe, what's going on?"
"Mom, don't worry, it's not a bad thing."
Liu Qinghe said with a smile, "The county magistrate has assigned me to guard Yongping Village."
As he spoke, Liu Qinghe gave Mrs. Liu Sr. a look, "Mom, let's talk inside."
"Oh, okay, let's talk inside."
Although Mrs. Liu Sr. did not know why the county magistrate suddenly wanted her eldest son to guard Yongping Village, her son's demeanor didn't seem like it was a bad thing.
