Eighty-year-old divorced and married a rough man, a prosperous husband and a prosperous cub!

Chapter 12

After Lin Xiangnan said this, Ling Xiaoyu remembered in a daze that the last time he went to Lin Xiangnan's yard, he did not see a well in the yard.

"The east end of the village is so far away, it will be dark after filling a tank of water." Ling Xiaoyu said generously, "My house has a well, so come and dig it!"

When I said this, it was the sunset.

Ling Xiaoyu was wearing an off-white plaid skirt, which looked like a fragrant platycodon flower against the backdrop of the sun.

Every frown and smile is indescribably touching.

By coincidence, Lin Xiangnan agreed to this request for the first time.

You know, from the day he returned to the village, women have been courting him, but he has never responded.

When he came back to his senses, even Lin Xiangnan felt a little embarrassed: "Your door, I'll help you secure it when the time comes!"

Ling Xiaoyu was slightly taken aback, and then immediately said: "No, no, I'll just invite the workers to come and install it when the time comes, so I don't need to bother you."

Although Lin Xiangnan, like himself, eats enough and the whole family is not hungry, but Lin Xiangnan's work points are the most in the whole village.

If she delays earning work points in order to help herself, Ling Xiaoyu will feel very sorry.

"It's okay, this job is simple, and it won't take much effort." Lin Xiangnan said to Ling Xiaoyu while fetching water, "Just call me when the time comes!"

Ling Xiaoyu looked at Lin Xiangnan's firm arm, and her heart skipped a beat, "Well...let's talk about it later!"

Lin Xiangnan nodded and did not stand up until both ends were filled with water, and said to Ling Xiaoyu, "Then I'll go first!"

Ling Xiaoyu looked at Lin Xiangnan and said, "Come here to fetch water from now on! Left and right... there are a lot of gossips in the village."

Especially after today's incident, the people in the village probably believed that their divorce had something to do with Lin Xiangnan.

Hearing these words, Lin Xiangnan stopped turning around, "Do you care?"

"What's the use of caring, and they will still say it if they care." Ling Xiaoyu smiled, with relief in her eyes: "Just live your own life, otherwise you can only be upset."

Lin Xiangnan saw that she could have such a measure at such a young age, and the corners of her mouth curved for the first time: "Yes, that's right!"

For a girl like Ling Xiaoyu, Lin Xiangnan actually had doubts in his heart, why did Zhang Mingan divorce her?

Although this is a village, it's not so urgent that people will be kicked out if they can't give birth to a child in three months.

What's more, as far as this period of time is concerned, Ling Xiaoyu has nothing wrong with her.

He didn't try to curry favor with some man in the village just because he didn't have the labor to help him.

Being able to rely on one's own efforts in such an environment, one might not be able to find a few people with such character even in the town.

"Aren't you curious about where my money came from?" For some reason, Ling Xiaoyu suddenly asked the man in front of him such a question.

Lin Xiangnan turned his back to Wanxia and said to Ling Xiaoyu: "Everyone has their own way of living, I'm not interested in other people's way. I'm just like you, I just want to live my own life well."

The decisiveness he said made Ling Xiaoyu's heart beat two points faster for no reason.

The moment Lin Xiangnan turned around, Ling Xiaoyu's voice came from behind: "My mother is an embroiderer in Suzhou, I learned my mother's craft, and these are the money I earn by selling flowers. "

Lin Xiangnan's footsteps paused slightly, although he didn't turn his head back, but there was a smile on his face that was a bit more intense than before.

Sure enough, he saw it well, Ling Xiaoyu was different from some women in the village.

At night, after Ling Xiaoyu fed Xiao Wu, she locked the door latch and sat on the bed to continue making tricks.

It wasn't until the dead of night, when even Xiao Wu fell asleep, that Ling Xiaoyu rubbed her slightly red eyes, washed up, and went to bed.

Maybe it was because I stayed up too late, and when Ling Xiaoyu opened her eyes again, she was already under the sun, so she might have to work in the field for a while before she would be back.

But even so, Ling Xiaoyu still had to go.

She counted her work points, and it was pitifully small.

If this continues, I can't even pay back the rice I borrowed from the brigade secretary.

I carried things all the way to the field, only to find that half of what I had to do was done.

The woman from the old Li family beside her saw Ling Xiaoyu standing there with a dazed face, looked at her with a smile and said, "It's late to wake up! Your Xiangnan has already done half of your share for you! Far away Yuan saw you coming, so he went to do his own thing! You are so blessed!"

What she said was yin and yang, but Ling Xiaoyu's eyes did not fall on her at all, but on Lin Xiangnan's face who was far away.

The sun is shining brightly, but for some reason, his face has become extraordinarily clear this summer...

In the past, Zhang Ming'an helped him a lot in the past, but every time he would come to him to ask for credit as if showing off, wishing to let everyone know that he was pursuing him.

Looking back on this kind of behavior now, it is more or less nauseating.

(End of this chapter)