Did you spray perfume?

  Sprayed perfume.

  The village chief went home directly after leaving Yun Que's hut.

  Xue Er is not at home, he turned on the TV and lay down in his chair to watch it.

  When a beautiful woman appears on TV, he subconsciously thinks of Yun Que and how they were intimate. Yun Que really gave him new feelings, and for a moment, he couldn't get out of her tenderness and madness, nor could he get out of her poetic language.

  Zhai Wang was still savoring Yun Que's linguistic artistry when Xue Er returned.

  Xue Er sat beside him and said: "I'm going to see Dad and Mom!"

  The village chief didn't look at Xue Er, his eyes were still on the TV, but his mind had long been withdrawn from Yun Que.

  "I know you went to see them, the day after tomorrow is Father's 70th birthday, how are you going to celebrate with Father?" Village King said looking at Xue Er.

  "I was going to ask you too, how did you bring me up?" Xue Er said with a smile.

  "You tell me what to do and I'll do it!"

  Xue Er put her hand on Zhai Wang's knee: "I want to invite the people in the village, one person per household, without receiving red envelopes. What do you think?"

  "Alright, as you said, there are over 100 households in the village, with one person from each household, plus some relatives and villagers, making a total of 160 people, which is enough for 20 tables." said Village Chief.

  "Alright, everything is up to you now, I'll just enjoy the ready-made ones." Xue Er said as she kissed Wang's cheek.

  "I'll go arrange it now, and we can start purchasing tomorrow." Village King said as he stood up and walked into the inner room to get the money.

  "It's also good to arrange for an early return and come back to eat in the evening, how about that?" Xue Er looked at Zhai Wang.

  "Alright, I'll be back for dinner." Zhai Wang said as he walked out the door.

  Xue Er looked at Zhai Wang and agreed to her request in one mouthful, she was naturally delighted, she originally thought that Zhai Wang had opinions about not receiving red envelopes and still needed her to do his work.

  Zhai Wang walked on the road, thinking about what Xue Er said. He knew that Xue Er was trying to borrow her father's birthday to repay some of the favors owed by the people in the village.

  Usually, when a family in the village is celebrating a happy event, although the Village Chief sends red envelopes like everyone else, people always return the red envelopes to him.

  Zhai Wang arrived at Wang Wen's home.

  Wang Wen and Haiyan are both at home, they are also watching TV.

  They saw Village King coming and hurriedly offered him a seat and poured tea. Village King didn't sit down, saying: "Village Accountant, I'll be leaving soon, let me tell you something!"

  "What's up? Tell me!"

  "Tomorrow is my dad's 70th birthday, I'm planning to host 20 tables for him, can you arrange it? You can let Sanjun and Dongmao handle the purchases, and the rest of the personnel will be arranged by you." He took out 8,000 yuan from his pocket, "This is 8,000 yuan, later I'll tell Sanjun and Dongmao what to buy tomorrow, you make a list first, they'll come find you tomorrow morning, should be enough money, right?"

  "That's enough, it's more than enough, over 300 yuan for a table of food, it's very sumptuous," said Wang Wen.

  "Alright, I'm leaving everything to you. I'll go inform Sanjun and Dongmao. Oh, and about the guest arrangements, I've asked Niuwa to notify the people in the village. This time, no red envelopes are required. Each household is invited to send one person, but if they're helping with work, please bring the whole family. Haiyan, remember to go have lunch with Wang Kuai!"

  "Alright, I'll go." Haiyan replied.

  "I'll go tell them three to come." Zhai Wang said as he turned around and walked out of the door.

  Seagull watched Bandit King walk away and said: "Not receiving red envelopes, how can we go with a clear conscience!"

  "Bring a red envelope," said Wang Wen.

  "In the past when he was getting married, you were the one helping him collect red envelopes. This time he said no to collecting them, so what are you going to do with the accounts? When others give you red envelopes, will you accept or not?"

  "This woman is really something. He said he wouldn't accept it, of course I couldn't accept it either. Since they insisted on giving it to us, we had no choice but to give it to the village chief." Wang Wen glared at Haiyan.

  Seagull no longer speaks out of turn, ever since Wang Wen's last outburst, Seagull has been toeing the line with Wang Wen.

  Zhai Wang arrived at Niu Dou's home, Xiao Qin said Niu Dou went to the ground, let him sit for a while.

  "I'm not sitting anymore, I still have to go to Sanjun and Dongmao's house. When Niu Chui comes back, you remember to tell him, let him inform the people in the village, one person from each household, to go to my father's house for lunch after tomorrow, it's his 70th birthday, let him explain clearly to others, don't bring red envelopes, even if they do, they won't be accepted. By the way, you have to go with Niu Chui together." said Zhai Wang.

  "One household one person, how can I go?" Xiaoying asked with a smile.

  "Whoever is going to work, go with your whole family. Alright, I'm leaving, you remember to make it clear." Village King said as he walked out the door.

  Xiao Qin snorted in her heart and thought, "Not even a joke was shared with me!"

  Zhai Wang ran away again, and the Sanjun family and Dongmao family made arrangements, then returned home.

  Xue Er saw Zhai Wang return and smiled, asking: "So quickly arranged!"

  "I'll take care of it, you can rest assured." The village chief said with a smile.

  "What about the people in the town?" Xue Er said.

  "The people in the town, I'll call them tomorrow. Today is too early and they won't remember. Tomorrow they'll come to me unprepared." said Zhai Wang with a smile.

  "You must be tired from walking, lie down and watch TV, I'll pour you a cup of tea. You're definitely not at someone else's house if you haven't even had tea yet, or it wouldn't have been so quick." Xue Er's smile was very sweet.

  "Hmm, haven't had tea yet, bring me a cup." Zhai Wang said as he lay down on the chair.

  Xue'er handed the tea to Zhai Wang and started cooking and stir-frying dishes.

  After finishing cooking, Xue'er asked Zhai Wang if he wanted to drink wine.

  "I won't drink anymore, eating is more comfortable," said Village King as he arrived at the table.

  After dinner, the two of them started watching TV.

  After a while, Xue'er went to take a bath.

  The village chief saw Xue Er washing and resting early, knowing her intention. He had a romantic afternoon with Yun Que, so he didn't have the energy to get close to Xue Er again.

  Zhai Wang thought, what reason could he use to tactfully decline?

  He was watching TV and thinking, but couldn't come up with a good reason. At this time, Xue Er had already finished her bath and came out.

  "Xue Er, come and watch TV with me. Don't sleep too early. It's Father's birthday and I'm worried that something might go wrong, so I couldn't put my mind at ease." Zhai Wang had no choice but to use a delaying tactic.

  Xue Er was clever and knew that he wasn't in a good mood, so she sat down beside him, smiled, and didn't say anything.

  The village chief smelled a faint scent on Xue Er's body: "You've been splashing perfume!"

  "No, the scent of soap." Xue Er leaned her head on Zhai Wang's shoulder, and Zhai Wang was lying in a chair, with Xue Er's body also tilted.

  The village chief looked at Xue Er, stroked her face, and Xue Er winked at the village chief.

  "Got dust in your eyes or are you just batting them at me?" Zhai Wang said with a smirk.

  "It's not dust that got in, nor did I bat an eyelid, it's just your saliva splashing onto my eyelashes." Xue Er burst out laughing.

  "You're quicker-witted than I am." The village chief also smiled.

  "How can I compare with you? You're the top man in the village, and I'm being oppressed by you!"

  "Haha, you." Chief Zhai no longer followed Xue Er's words, he knew that Xue Er's words were leading him in the direction of the scene she had designed.

  "Just smile and that's it." Xue Er blinked again.

  "Watching TV, you like watching," said Village King.

  Xue Er sat up straight and watched TV, she knew that tonight, Zheng Shuang really didn't have the mood.