Savage Fortune Little Landlord

Chapter 312 Chapter 310 Second Performance
Afraid that Qingmei would chatter again, Xia Weiwei hastily let go and stood up, and ran out of the kitchen while Aoki and his wife were in a daze.

Looking slowly back from the door, Qingmei asked slowly: "She knows everything? Understands everything?"

"Wei Wei is so alert, so I naturally know that you are trying to explain me, and I naturally understand that you are worried about her!" Aoki whispered embarrassingly.

Turning her eyes to the open door again, Qingmei lost her mind: "This child is too worry-free!"

"I always feel that there is something wrong with her eyes when she stands up!" Looking back, Qing Mei asked Aoki for advice.

After thinking about it, Aoki nodded: "There is indeed something wrong!"

"I'll go ask." Not planning to delay for a second, Qing Mei stood up and rushed to the door.

"Wait." Aoki grabbed him at the door.

When Qingmei looked back at her impatiently, he hurriedly dismissed: "The child's expression was quite wrong at the time, but it's okay, you will call now, don't annoy Wen Ya."

"I···"

Qingmei wanted to say that she wanted to keep her voice down, but then she turned her head and thought about all the troubles she had made in front of Wen Ya not long ago. In the end, she gave in to Wen Ya's reasons: "The child probably doesn't want to listen to my nagging anymore."

"Well, that's probably the case. You were really wordy before, and you repeated the same sentence no less than ten times!" Aoki Yuu agreed with this point of view, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought it was possible: "I'm a bit annoying to listen to, let alone Wei Wei Boy, this kid has never been patient."

Accidentally, Qingmei heard some dislike, and suddenly, she lost all desire to call Xia Weiwei out to ask for clarification.

"What did you say?" The warning was heavy.

Aoki subconsciously said: "..."

Qingmei sneered: "I'm annoying? You sound uncomfortable?"

Aoki's back stiffened, and he quickly defended: "No, I'm so happy to hear that!"

"I didn't see any joy on your face." Qingmei said that I don't believe a word you said.

Aoki felt wronged: "Qingmei, you don't know who I am? How could you not like your concern?"

Qingmei really knows what her man is like, and she still hasn't forgotten how many words she said not long ago.

Thinking about it carefully, even I felt that I talked too much at that time.

"Hmph!" She gave Aoki a coquettish look, and she turned back to blow on the lamp.

At the door, Aoki exaggeratedly wiped his forehead.

The next second the expression converged.

"Tomorrow, you can collect more cannas, and we will process them slowly."

We did make a lot of medicinal powders, but those medicinal powders were prepared for the round-trip migration.

Now, the tribe is disbanded, and they don't participate in the scheduled activities, let alone being talked about, but they can't just raise their stance just because no one dares to say it.

If you don't lead by example, who is willing to follow the rules you set?
"it is good."

Saying that there are more cannas in that direction, the two closed the kitchen door and went back to the tent.

How many people are negotiating with their children and they don't care, how many children are angry with their parents and they don't have the time to think about it, and how many children are glad that they can return to their parents, and they have no time to guess.

Xia Weiwei's point of view today overturned everything they had thought before, and they had to reconsider many things.

When Aoki and his wife were discussing the future, Xia Weiwei fell asleep peacefully.

She didn't ask what Wen Ya thought about the fact that Ah Ling was going to cook for him.

She didn't care how much force he used and where he hit.

He is a boss, and it is never someone else's decision who he wants to do things for him, and she can't learn his techniques even if she pays attention to the distance, strength, and posture, which are useless!
It's better to be interesting than to be annoying.

Xia Weiwei didn't know that her wit made Wen Ya look sideways, and she fell asleep not long after lying down.

This night, some people slept for the first time in more than two months, while some were so angry that they couldn't close their eyes, and some were so excited about the bright future that they couldn't fall asleep.

Early the next morning, when Xia Weiwei opened the door, Aoki and his wife had already heated up breakfast.

Both of them were worried about Xia Weiwei's wrist, and after putting the food on the table, they moved to Xia Weiwei's side. After Xia Weiwei confirmed that it was only a strain this time, Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Daddy Aoki, help me rub it." After teaching Aoki the technique, Xia Weiwei started her howling mode.

It's not that she can't bear the pain of rubbing her muscles, but she can't bear it.

Ah Ling firmly believed that he had wronged her, and if he endured the pain silently, she would only become more rampant.

There are many different voices, and everyone's opinion of her will change subtly.

Once the cognition of a person is loose, trust will be greatly reduced.

"Ouch~~"

"Ah~~"

"Aww~ yo~~"

The heart-piercing pain was so heartbreaking, even though he remembered the child's nagging, he must not relax his strength just because he loved her, after the child shed dozens of tears one after another, Aoki still subconsciously lightened his hand movements.

Feeling the strength of Aoki's trembling hands, Xia Weiwei reminded with red eyes: "Daddy Aoki~"

Seeing Xia Weiwei's misty and tearful eyes, Aoki's heart ached.

In order to save the child from the pain, he clenched his hands and tightened his grip.

Aww, Xia Weiwei yelled louder and louder, and before she knew it, the door of the kitchen was crowded with people.

Because of Wen Ya who was sitting in front of the table, they were anxious but did not dare to speak.

When Xia Weiwei finally called to stop, Qingmei shook her hands to help clean the medicine residue on her wrist, and then applied the freshly mixed ointment on it.

Seeing that Qingmei helped Xia Weiwei, who was exhausted from pain, to the table and sat down, Qingmu waved to everyone at the door with a serious face: "It's not broken, it's just a tendon, don't worry, go back."

Everyone has eyes, and oil lamps are lit in the kitchen, even if they can't see the bruises on Xia Weiwei's wrists, they can clearly see the twice as thick wrists.

Aoki said don't worry, not only didn't make people feel at ease, but made him even more worried.

"Qingmu, come out." Shitou pushed the person behind him, calling Qingmu softly.

Seeing everyone's stubborn faces, Aoki told him to eat first and walk away with everyone.

After confirming that his voice would not reach Wen Ya all the way, Shitou said: "Qingmu, I'll just do it for a while later, let your sister-in-law and Qingmei go to collect cannas today."

"Qingmu, let's just do it for a while at night. Qingmei can't collect much by herself, so let's help to make it faster." Hongli said quickly, afraid that Aoki would disagree.

Hearing that Hong Li and his wife had the same thoughts as hers, He Hua followed closely: "We won't let the departments suffer, and we will make up the amount later, and we will never let people gossip."

No one knows whether the adobe brick house can last until they come back next year. The time is only half a month. Even if they have experience now, they can build one or two small courtyards in this half month. Hurry up now. There is no need to rush.

So after that time settled on making adobe bricks.

(End of this chapter)