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

Chapter 77 It Was It
Lin Xiangnan felt hot in his heart: "This is my decision, I only want you. As long as we work together, no matter what the problem is, it won't be a problem."

Ling Xiaoyu shook her head: "I just want to make money to survive, I can't think about anything else."

Lin Xiangnan put his arms around her shoulders and turned her around, "I'll help you. It's harder for you alone. We invest together and find a way, and life will always be better. If you don't have this plan , Let’s pretend I didn’t say it today. Shall we work hard to make money together? I don’t want you to tire yourself out because of your damn self-esteem. You didn’t earn any money, and you tired yourself down.”

It's not that Ling Xiaoyu hasn't thought about this problem, if she wants to do something, she can't do it with her own strength, but...

Thinking of his proposal, it seems good for the two of them to make money together.

Seeing her expression loosen, Lin Xiangnan continued to work hard, "Xiaoyu, otherwise, you have a flexible mind and many good ideas. If you come up with ideas, how about I contribute?"

She really needs a strong laborer to help, since he said so, let's not mention other things for now, in fact, the two of them are getting along very well now, and she doesn't want to break this balance.

"Okay then, since you have asked me so, I will reluctantly agree to you."

Seeing her hypocritical appearance, Lin Xiangnan only felt that she was cuter and cuter.

Everyone has some small things in their hearts. No matter what plans she has in her heart, the only chance now is to stay by her side, and slowly subtly change it. When she gets used to her existence and him, there will be a lot of opportunities in the future.

"That's great, I wish our cooperation will be faster." Lin Xiangnan stretched out his hand generously, Ling Xiaoyu finally reached out after thinking about it, anyway, he has touched his hand before, and he doesn't care about doing it this time.

The mouth grows on other people, no matter what others say, she will not lose a piece of flesh. Thinking of this, she has no worries or apprehensions in her heart.

In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Lin Xiangnan offered, "Do you like this? I'll pick it for you."

Ling Xiaoyu glanced at him: "How's the taste? I want to be honest."

Lin Xiangnan smiled lightly: "Because you picked it, I think it is delicious, even if it only has a slight sweetness, it is already the most delicious fruit in my opinion."

"No, it's not a fruit. It can barely be regarded as a small red fruit. Its roots can be used as medicine. The fruit is also nutritious."

Hearing this, Lin Xiangnan dug one with a small hoe, and suddenly smiled, "So it's it. I ate it when I was young. It was delicious, with a good taste and a sweet taste. I call it chicken thigh. It turns out Its medicinal name is Fanbaicao!"

"Is it the name, because you call the fruit a white fruit, so the root must not be called a root, it can only be called a white grass."

Lin Xiangnan thought he guessed right, Ling Xiaoyu blinked, "Guessed right."

"Yeah." He still had a flat face, as if the person who raised the corner of his mouth just now was not him.

"Today, we will transplant some back, and we will pick the seeds for the rest and sow them in autumn. Anyway, the village chief allocated me a barren hill, and I plan to plant them on the hill, and treat the hill as a medicine garden. Many medicinal materials will be harvested in autumn. .”

Lin Xiangnan understood, she probably planned to pick the seeds first, and then dig the roots, right?

"Okay, everything is up to you." Lin Xiangnan is now where Ling Xiaoyu points and where he hits.

"Why don't you hurry up?" Ling Xiaoyu glared at Lin Xiangnan, Lin Xiangnan picked a seed and handed it to Ling Xiaoyu, "Is it okay to pick this kind of seed?"

Ling Xiaoyu glanced at it, then shook her head, "It will be ready to pick in about a week."

Lin Xiangnan was a little disappointed, "Then I'll dig a few plants and transplant them into the yard."

This idea coincided with Ling Xiaoyu's, "Okay, I'll leave it to you. Dig out those that are not growing well, weaker, and growing well. I guess the roots can be picked and bought for medicine."

"Okay, whatever you say is what you say." Lin Xiangnan has now become a tool for Mo De's feelings, who only knows how to work.

Seeing that he was so obedient and quick in his work, Ling Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, that they could get along with each other like this.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Xiangnan had dug a dozen or so plants, and Ling Xiaoyu hurriedly called to stop, "It's ok. We'll come back later for the rest."

Taking advantage of Ling Xiaoyu's inattention, Lin Xiangnan picked off the fruit of the white grass hidden in the middle of the platycodon, quietly put it into Ling Xiaoyu's hand, "I will give you a snack." Afraid that she would not accept it, he hurriedly pointed Pointing to the small green fruit not far away, "Hey, I don't know if this is sour or not?"

Before Ling Xiaoyu could respond, Lin Xiangnan climbed up the tree like a monkey, picked some fruits, jumped down, happily handed them to Ling Xiaoyu, "Look, Xiaoyu, what is this? I'll help you taste it first."

He moved skillfully, opened it at once, and found that the pulp inside was yellow, the flesh was light red, and there were many small seeds, many of which were innumerable.

Lin Xiangnan frowned slightly, can this thing be eaten?Can it taste better?

But after thinking about it, he took the trouble to take it off, and tasted it with his eyes closed. It should be non-poisonous. If it is poisonous, Xiaoyu will stop it.

(End of this chapter)