The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

However, considering that Xie Ziqing didn't sleep, and it might not be easy to work in the afternoon, Wen Ling took the initiative to bring it up: "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."

"I'll take you back." Hearing what Wen Ling said, Xie Ziqing was still a little bit reluctant.

But it's not easy to keep people directly.

After all, he knew he had no bad intentions.

But what would Wen Ling think?

"Can't I sleep here?" Wen Ling said while looking at Xie Ziqing's bedroom.

When Xie Ziqing heard it, he felt his head thumping, and he lost his ability to think in an instant, and there seemed to be a deer bumping in his heart.

After a long time, Xie Ziqing regained his sanity, and his voice became jerky: "No, it's not very good, others will talk nonsense, I'll send you back."

It's okay to explain when I come over for lunch at noon. If I really fell asleep, it means that there is nothing between them, but the mouths of these women in the village.

Xie Ziqing had learned it before.

Furthermore, his quilt and the like have not been washed for a long time.

In the past, it didn't matter what happened to me alone, but now I let Wen Ling sleep...

He didn't dare to put his dirty bedding in front of Wen Ling, so he had to give him time to prepare.

"Okay." Wen Ling looked at the bedroom, feeling a little pity in his heart.

It is helpless to not be able to go directly to the highway even though you are so familiar with your benefactor.

However, Xiaoginseng has listened to 233 popular science, and said that in this era, people are still extremely reserved about their feelings, and they cannot directly plant strawberries and talk about business.

These things need to be put after the discussion of marriage.

Xie Ziqing sent Wen Ling back to the educated youth dormitory.

As soon as he came back, he found that the atmosphere in the dormitory was not right.

Du Qingqing was lying on the kang with her head covered, while Lin Jing and Ma Jinxiang were sewing their own clothes.

Between these three people...

Seems to be throwing a tantrum?

But looking at Lin Jing and Ma Jinxiang's calm faces, there was nothing unusual, but Du Qingqing covered his head directly, Wen Ling felt, maybe it was Du Qingqing's unilateral action?

It's just this kind of thing, it's hard to say.

At this time, when he was close to Du Qingqing, he became a venting bucket if he said something bad.

Although Wen Ling is not afraid of her, but he is too lazy to get involved in other people's war.

So, I went into the house, took a look, turned around and went out again.

There are clean stones in the yard, and Wen Ling sits directly on them, basking in the warm midday sun in spring, which is quite comfortable.

I've been lying down and resting all morning, and I'm not so tired now.

"Hey, how about I go to the mountains to find some children and grandchildren to sell? The benefactor is too poor, so let me eat like this, and sooner or later I will be poor." Although I know that it is not easy to do business in this age, the rations for two people Still limited.

I still refuse to go to work, but life is not easy.

You can't keep sucking blood from your family members.

Even if the family is nice, it is not easy for them to live in the city.

"That's really tragic." When 233 heard this, he felt that the descendants of the small ginseng essence were really miserable, and would be sold by their ancestors.

"Then it's not good for me to harm other people's descendants." Hearing what 233 said, Wen Ling nodded, but he felt that he was a small partner with other people, and he really felt good about harming other people's descendants. It's bad.

One person and one leader are discussing how to make some money and prepare more rations.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I'm going to starve to death later.

And Du Qingqing in the room was really going to die of anger right now.