The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

The more he knew, the more uncomfortable Meng Jingnian felt.

He moved to the mountain to take better care of the little girl.

Instead of letting the little girl break her heart because of her legs.

Now that the little girl is quietly reading medical books in the house, Meng Jingnian's heart...

Recently, when teaching a little girl to read and write, Meng Jingnian knows best how much Wen Ling doesn't like reading.

Especially for some longer texts, the little girl can't wait to pretend to be dead to escape these.

Meng Jingnian was not in a hurry to teach anything, he just let Wen Ling take his time.

Just because I know, the little girl doesn't like these things, and it even gives her a headache.

But now for him, reading these here, for him, are quite difficult to understand medical books.

How could Meng Jingnian not feel sad?

But, more still distressed.

He felt that if his legs were more competitive, maybe the little girl wouldn't have to work so hard?

"Daughter-in-law." At this time, there were no outsiders, and Meng Jingnian acted coquettishly.

It's just that the eye sockets are a little inexplicably red.

With a trembling voice, she turned around and pulled Wen Ling to her side, and Wen Ling took advantage of the situation and sat in his arms.

"Here." Wen Ling obediently responded, her soft voice, like clouds in the sky, slowly occupied his heart.

Meng Jingnian only felt that these two words sounded so nice, so that he wanted to just hug the little girl and grow old forever.

I don't even think about any hatred or resentment, just like that, there are only the two of them in the world.

Then grow old slowly, how good it is.

Thinking about it, I feel that such a day can only be lived by gods.

"Is it difficult to read?" Meng Jingnian asked in a low voice after calming down a little.

"Yeah, reading is so tiring." So, can you stop me from learning to read? I still have some impressions of those things. If I really started school from scratch, I would have hit a wall.

At this time, Wen Ling began to act like a baby.

"Then don't study." Meng Jingnian felt distressed when he heard it.

Hearing what he said, Wen Ling almost didn't jump up.

In the future, you don't have to study anymore?

In the end, before she could be happy, she heard Meng Jingnian's deep voice: "My leg can't be cured anyway, so I don't need my wife to work so hard. These medical books are hard for me to read, let alone you." ?”

After finishing speaking, he even kissed Wenling's little bald head.

A little hard, it seems that hair has grown out.

The green and black stubble is a bit thorny to the touch.

When Wen Ling heard it, he had misunderstood, and the whole ginseng was going to be autistic.

Especially when he found out that he was being ridiculed as a scumbag, and the little ginseng essence was not very good in an instant.

What I want is not to learn this, if you don’t learn this, how can you cure your legs?

As for Wen Ling, in order to heal her benefactor's leg, she can read any difficult book.

But other times?

Don't talk about it, don't want to learn, born with salty fish and learn scum, don't seek to make progress, thank you.

However, my benefactor forced me to make progress.

Wen Ling just wanted to collapse into a ball and not speak.

Unfortunately, I can't, I'm afraid of angering my benefactor.

"No, I must heal your leg." After thinking it over, Wen Ling stood up from Meng Jingnian's arms, and said with a vow.

Meng Jingnian was immediately infected and held Wen Ling's hand without moving for a long time.

After a long time, suppressing the astringency in my heart, I said softly: "Daughter-in-law, I will pay you my whole life."

He didn't know how to treat the little girl well.

Just like that, how about paying for the rest of my life?