Kuai Chuan: The sick male partner always wants to repay me

Chapter 98 Farming, Girl 2
"It's okay, I'm used to Third Aunt's temper." Lin Yingying raised her head and gave him a faint smile, continuing to be busy with the matter in hand.

Xie Changhe looked at her busy back, feeling guilty and distressed, "Yingying, I will definitely study hard and pass the exam, and then we will leave here."

It's also because he can't give her a good life, and she has to suffer with him.

Hearing this, Lin Yingying paused, raised her eyes, looked at Xie Changhe with a complicated expression, and considered her words, "You... still remember?"

Xie Changhe has lost his memory for a long time, and he doesn't know if he still remembers the knowledge in the books.

Hearing that he suddenly mentioned leaving here now, I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

And... is his goal just to raise people?What if Xie Yuan is admitted?
Xie Changhe smiled, shook his head, "Of course I remember."

The memory of the past is forgotten, but the knowledge is not forgotten.

Lin Yingying showed a look of relief on her face, "It's good that I don't forget."

After all, he buried himself in the matter in hand.

Xie Changhe looked at her, hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he held back in the end, but made up his mind in his heart that he must study hard and give her a good life without having to work so hard.

……

After dinner, Xie Changhe was reading in the house, while Lin Yingying was washing dishes in the kitchen, and there were crackling sounds from time to time.

Xie Changhe suddenly felt a little sour when he heard that voice.

He knew that he had failed her too much, but what else could he do now besides studying hard?
Not long after, Lin Yingying came in with a plate, which contained French fries she had just fried.

Seeing him studying seriously, he couldn't help but smile, "Come and rest for a while, eat something first, my new style."

"Okay." Xie Changhe responded, then put down his book, went to the table and sat down.

Twist the finger-long, tiny golden-yellow stuff in the dish, and bring it to your mouth.

Crunchy and salty on the outside, soft on the inside.

He was slightly surprised, golden and crisp, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, what is this?
He has never eaten it, and he has never seen it in the market.

Seeing his surprised eyes and frowning slightly, Lin Yingying thought that the explosion was not good, so she said:

"Isn't it delicious?"

Xie Changhe shook his head, with a gentle smile on his lips, "It's delicious and full of fragrance. I've never tasted it before. Where did Yingying learn it from?"

"I just saw a potato and some flour left in the kitchen when I was washing the dishes. I suddenly thought of whether potatoes can be made with flour, so I tried it."

Lin Yingying scratched her head in embarrassment. She didn't cook it often. In the modern age, she occasionally got hungry. She would buy a few beans for French fries.

I only made it a few times, and it was still good enough to eat. After I came here, I didn’t make it again. Just now I saw potatoes in the corner, so I thought about making some for Xie Changhe to taste.

Hearing this, Xie Changhe couldn't help but look at her with admiration, and said sincerely: "I didn't expect Yingying to be so good. I've never tasted such a delicious thing. Yingying is great."

"Then do you like it?" Hearing his praise, Lin Yingying lowered her head, her ears burning.

"Well, I like it very much."

"Then you can eat more." Lin Yingying pushed the plate towards Xie Changhe, "If you like it, I will make it for you often in the future."

The sunlight outside gradually moved westward, and the setting sun passed through the layers of leaves, turning into faint round light spots in the gaps, sprinkled on them, as if coated with a faint halo.

The wind outside the house swept across the room, blowing away the heat of summer and bringing a bit of coolness.

Thinking that it was time for the child to go to school, the two went to the private school to pick up the child.

When he came back, Xie Changhe casually folded two pieces of grass, and nimbly folded a grass dragonfly for Lin Yingying.

He put the folded dragonfly in front of her, "This is for you."

Looking at the dragonfly in front of her eyes, she was slightly startled, then smiled like a flower, "Thank you."

But he folded two pieces of grass into a small and exquisite dragonfly, which was so lifelike, as if it were real. This man's hands are really skillful.

Lin Yingying took it with her hand, stroked the dragonfly's wings, and said with a curved mouth, "Your hands are so skillful and beautiful, I like them very much."

Seeing her happy, he curled his lips unconsciously, and his eyes were full of pampering, "Just like it."

Suddenly Dabao and Xiaobao looked up at the grass dragonfly in Lin Yingying's hand, blinking their big black eyes, "Mom, I want to play with it too."

Lin Yingying looked down at the well-behaved child, her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, "Okay."

She was about to give it to the child, but Xie Changhe blocked her hand, and said softly: "This is for your mother, if you two want it, daddy will make it for you."

Then he gently touched the child's little head.

The two children looked at each other, their eyes rolled around, and then they said in unison:

"Okay, I want my mother to cook something delicious for us."

Hearing this, Xie Changhe couldn't help laughing, his eyes were full of smiles, "Okay, it's up to you."

Xiaobao and Dabao looked at each other, with a sly gleam in their eyes.

Here's something delicious and fun.

Lin Yingying looked at the scene in front of her with a bright smile on her lips. She felt warm in her heart, as if being injected with a warm current, her whole heart instantly became full.

A family of four walked home, and the two children walked ahead hand in hand, jumping up and down, very happy.

Lin Yingying and Xie Changhe walked behind side by side, smiling at each other from time to time, very warm.

But some people like to break the happy scene of this family of four.

"Hey, isn't this the kid from the Xie family? Pick up the kid from get out of class." A thin and small man led by a few fellow villagers who came face to face said with a smile.

Anyone can hear his mockery in this tone.

Xie Changhe pursed his lips slightly, his eyes were slightly cold, and he ignored it.

Seeing this, the man continued: "Xie boy, what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Xie Changhe hadn't spoken yet, but Lin Yingying listened to his words, a little anger appeared on her beautiful face, and she said in a deep voice, "What's your tone?"

These fellow villagers are all from the village, and they often laugh at their family, and she gets angry when they see it.

"Hey, what's wrong with my tone? It's you Xie's mother-in-law. Is it because you, a woman, interrupt a man's talk? If it's my wife, I'll talk it up!" The leading man curled his lips, his eyes frivolous, "Being a woman You should be like a mother-in-law, don't bite people all day long."

Immediately afterwards, the man looked at Xie Changhe, with a contemptuous smile on his face, "Xie boy, you said that you failed the exam three times, you are not born for this kind of person, give up studying early, go home and farm ! Your mother-in-law is busy in the field alone, I feel distressed when I see it!"

As soon as these words came out, the people behind him burst into laughter, the laughter was full of sarcasm and contempt, and they all echoed:
"Yeah, thank you boy, just farm the land honestly, don't those who have what you have, what a poor lady! Hahaha..."

"I have taken the exam three times, and I still don't give up. If it were me, I would go home and farm if I didn't pass it once."

"It's no fun to put on airs all day long. If you fail the exam, you will fail the exam. If you are still brainless, you will almost become a joke of the whole village!"

Hearing what they said, Xie Changhe Jun's face was gloomy, a piece of ice came into his eyes, his whole body exuded a frightening aura, and the cold aura permeated the surroundings.

Seeing this, a group of people couldn't help shivering, and fear rose involuntarily in their hearts.

But because of face, he still held on and didn't back down half a step.

"Oh, you're still putting on this pretense, no matter how much you pretend, you won't be able to pretend to be a Juren!"

The words fell, causing a group of people to roar with laughter.

Lin Yingying looked at them coldly, and said coldly:

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who said that my husband is not a material for studying, and you are not a material for studying!"

Her voice was cold and her eyes were cold, which made the group of people stop laughing immediately.

They glanced at each other, and the thin man who spoke earlier stepped forward and sneered:
"Boy Xie failed the Juren exam three times in a row. How can he be educated? If he is, why hasn't he passed the exam yet?"

"And Mrs. Xie, why do you say that we are not material for studying? Maybe we are better at reading than your man!"

After hearing what he said, Lin Yingying snorted coldly, and said unceremoniously: "Whether my husband reads well or not is none of your business? Take care of yourself, don't offend anyone someday!"

These people rely on how many acres of land they have in their homes, they are defiant, and they always like to talk about things with others, as if to show how capable they are.

Xie Changhe didn't bother to argue with them, but she couldn't bear it!
Hearing this, the thin man choked suddenly, and said angrily, "You..."

This time his companion was silent, anyone with a little knowledge would know that only scholars would call each other Mr. and Mrs.

And everyone in the village called women and men, for example, my companion just called "Xie's mother-in-law".

Seeing Lin Yingying speaking for him, Xie Changhe smiled slightly, feeling sweet in his heart.

The depression in my heart caused by their words was swept away.

"What's the matter with me?" Lin Yingying smiled and said softly, "What does our family's business have to do with you? Carry firewood with a pole."

"The grass growing in your field is as tall as half a person, and I haven't seen you take care of it. You take care of other people's affairs all day long."

"You take care of yourself. You are more important than our family."

What Lin Yingying said made the other party speechless, his face flushed and he stared angrily.

Seeing that the situation was not good, a fat man behind the man hurried forward to comfort his brother, while apologizing, he dragged him away, "Forget it, let's go, Mrs. Xie can't afford it, can't afford it. "

Seeing that the person had left, Lin Yingying let out a sigh of relief, and let go of her hand covering the child's ears.

When he saw this group of fellow countrymen from a distance, he knew that nothing was good, so when they approached, he and Xie Changhe covered the ears and eyes of the two children.

There is no need for children to hear those unpleasant words.

Lin Yingying restrained her expression, and stared softly at Xie Changhe, "Master, what they said just now, you just treat it as a fart, don't take it to heart."

"Yeah." Xie Changhe smiled slightly, and a feeling of warmth flowed through his heart. He reached out to hold her soft hand, and wrapped it tightly in his palm.

Those people said that he was not material for studying, but only Lin Yingying believed that he was. She insisted on letting him study regardless of worldly views. He was moved and delighted, and more grateful.

If she believed in him, how could he let her down? He kept everything she said in his heart, and he would never let her down.

Seeing that Xie Changhe's face didn't change, Lin Yingying secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She was afraid that Xie Changhe would be devastated because he failed the exam three times, coupled with the cynicism of others.

Seeing that his complexion is normal now, without any change, her heart is relieved.

Then he took Dabao's hand and said with a smile, "Let's go, let's go home and cook something delicious!"

"En!" Dabao replied crisply, holding her thumb with his little hand, and followed her towards the house.

After arriving home, Xie Changhe took the initiative to take care of cooking and washing vegetables, while Lin Yingying took the two children to play in the yard, laughing and laughing.

In the kitchen, Xie Changhe fried a piece of green vegetables and pork with fried bamboo shoots, beat a few eggs, cut tofu into pieces, and threw the meat into the pot to cook.

When the soup is boiling, add a little spring onion to enhance the flavor.

His craftsmanship is not bad, and he quickly boiled a pot of delicious soup.

Lin Yingying and the two little greedy cats smelled the scent and ran in impatiently.

Lin Yingying brought the dishes to the wooden table beside her, and said with a smile, "Babies, today is a lucky day!"

"Wow, the soup made by Daddy is delicious!" The two little guys smelled the fragrance, their eyes sparkled.

Seeing the appearance of the two children, Lin Yingying couldn't help laughing, patted their heads lovingly, and said softly, "Then drink more later."

At the dinner table, Lin Yingying looked at the two children eating with gusto, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, feeling particularly satisfied in her heart.

Seeing her smiling face, Xie Changhe softened his eyes, picked up a chopstick of dried bamboo shoots and lean meat and put them into her bowl, and said with a soft smile:

"Eat more too, thank you for your hard work."

Lin Yingying was startled, raised her head, and met his deep and gentle eyes, which were slightly sore.

She lowered her eyes to hide the strangeness in her eyes, and said with a light smile, "You are my husband-in-law."

The night is getting darker and the moonlight is cold.

A gust of wind blew by, the leaves rustled, bringing a coolness.

Xie Changhe sat in front of the desk reading a book while Lin Yingying sewed clothes beside him, and became quiet for a while, except for the occasional sound of insects chirping.

One of the two bowed their heads to focus on sewing clothes, and the other read quietly. The atmosphere was peaceful and beautiful.

Xie Changhe suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Yingying, his eyes were shining brightly, and his voice was low and sweet, "Yingying, thank you."

The tone is sincere, the eyes are burning, and every word is loud.

Lin Yingying's movements froze, and she raised her head to meet Xie Changhe's gaze, "Fool, there is no need to say thank you between you and me, we are husband and wife."

Xie Changhe pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were soft like wisps of spring breeze, making people's heart tremble slightly.

Then he said: "Last time when I was in the exam room, halfway through the exam, my head suddenly hurt, like needles piercing in densely, the pain made my head feel dizzy."

"I once thought I was going to pass out from the pain, but I didn't, but when I looked at the questions on the test paper and wanted to write the answers, the pain got worse."

When he had a headache for the first time, the doctor said that this symptom was due to the congestion in his brain, so he would have a headache. If the congestion can be removed, the symptoms will disappear.

It's just that so much time has passed, and he still can't remember the past, and he only asked Yingying for everything he knew.

(End of this chapter)