A wealthy abandoned wife at the start?Don't panic, I have Lingquan Farm

Chapter 11 Trust Me

Father Song smiled back at him, "It's not me, it's my family Lingling, she wants to come back and start a farm, grow vegetables and fruits, raise fish and so on."

"Oh, so it's your Lingling."

Song Dachao then asked in surprise: "Didn't your Lingling marry into a rich family? Why would she still want to come back and start a farm?"

Song's father replied confidently: "If you are married, you can't start a career? Isn't it good to earn money and spend it yourself?"

Song Dachao laughed and said: "You're right, earning money and spending it yourself is the real fragrance. If you have time, come over to the village committee to have a look. I do have a few pieces of land that I want to rent or transfer. Look at the pick again."

Father Song covered the microphone, and asked Song Ling in a low voice, "Shall we go to the village committee to have a look?"

Song Ling's hearing is very good, and he also heard their conversation, so he nodded directly, "OK."

Father Song went back to Song Dachao again, "Dachao, I'll go there with Lingling after you go to work in the afternoon."

Song Dachao: "Okay, see you later."

"See you later."

After Song's father hung up the phone, he said to Song Ling: "Your uncle Chao said that there are a few pieces of land that you want to rent or transfer. Let's go over and see the situation later."

"Okay, then I'll go down and get some things up, and bring some gifts for Uncle Chao."

After Song Ling finished speaking, he got up and went downstairs again, took out another large suitcase from the rear compartment, and took the opportunity to take out two more boxes of fruit.

When Dad Song saw that Song Ling came back with a big suitcase and two fruit boxes this time, he couldn't help feeling suspicious.

"Lingling, are you planning to go home for a long-term stay? Why did you bring so many things back this time?"

Song Ling originally thought that Mother Song would tell Father Song about her divorce.

Now that she saw Father Song's puzzled expression, she knew that Mother Song must not have told her father about her.

Song Ling thought for a while, and then told him directly, "Dad, Xiao Lele is gone. I divorced He Qihang, and Xiao Xixi will be raised by me."

As soon as Song Ling's words fell, Dad Song's voice exploded, "What did you say? Xiao Lele is gone? Why not? That street boy dares to bully you like this? See if I don't beat him to death!"

The sound like the roar of thunder made Xiao Xixi tremble in fright.

She immediately hugged Song Ling with her arms in fear, got into her arms, and buried her little face.

Song Ling quickly patted her on the back, "Xiao Xi, don't be afraid! Grandpa didn't scold you, so don't be afraid!"

Song's mother saw that Song's father had scared Xiao Xixi, and reprimanded lightly, "Old Song, keep your voice down, look, your voice is so loud, it scared Xiao Xi."

Father Song's face was flushed with anger, and he looked at Song Ling with eyes that hated iron and steel.

"You silly girl, why didn't you come to us after such a big thing happened? Even if we are not as rich as the He family, we can't just sit and watch you being bullied by them like this!"

Father Song walked back and forth in the hall for a few times like a trapped animal, and then said to Song Ling: "No! This matter can't just leave it as it is, I have to take someone to settle the score with them!"

Song Ling quickly stopped him, "Dad, don't be angry, the He family has done evil, they will have retribution, just wait and see."

Father Song didn't listen to her, and roared angrily: "What retribution will they have? If there is really retribution in this world, then the wicked people in this world should have died long ago. How could there be so many illegal and criminal things happening?" ?”

Seeing that Song Ling couldn't persuade Lao Song, she simply used her trick, "Dad, look at my hand."

Dad Song didn't know what she was up to, and looked at her hand with anger and resentment.

Song Ma also looked at her hand instinctively.

Under their eyes, a green bud quickly emerged from Song Ling's fingertips, and then grew into a plant, then formed into a flower bud, and finally bloomed into a bright and eye-catching rose.

Song's father and Song's mother were shocked!
"Lingling, what's going on here?"

"Lingling, are you, are you doing magic tricks?"

Song Ling smiled at them, "Dad, Mom, I'm not doing magic tricks. I just had an adventure and awakened my planting ability. Through my planting ability, I can grow those delicious fruits and vegetables."

Song's mother didn't know how to describe her mood, she murmured: "My God! This is too shocking!"

Father Song was also shocked by what Song Ling said.

The old man also likes to read novels, and he is a senior book fan of the male frequency website Dianjia, and he often gives rewards to authors he likes.

Over the years, he has read at least a few thousand novels, if not tens of thousands.

He has also seen the planting ability that Song Ling mentioned in the novel.

Song's father quickly thought of those farming articles written by Dianjia, and he was shocked and excited at the same time.

But he quickly calmed down, and asked Song Ling in a deep voice, "Lingling, does the He family know about your having this supernatural power?"

Song Ling shook his head, "They don't know, and I only discovered it recently."

She said to Song's father and Song's mother earnestly: "Dad, Mom, I have this ability now. It takes a minute to clean them up. You don't have to worry about anything. I will take care of it. Trust me, okay." ?"

Song's father and Song's mother Qiqi sighed, "Okay! We believe in you!"

Although Dad Song didn't want to follow a routine, he still cautiously told Song Ling: "You must hide this ability of yours, and don't let others know about it."

Song Ling nodded and smiled: "Dad, I know, I just told you and Mom about it, and I won't tell anyone else."

"I want to start a farm in the future, and I still need to rely on your help for many things. You are my family, and sooner or later you will find something strange, so I don't want to hide it from you."

"Let you know that I have this ability, and I just want you to rest assured, don't worry about me anymore."

"No matter what the situation is, I have enough self-protection ability, and I can rely on this ability to make myself and my family live well."

Saying a thousand or ten thousand sentences is not as easy to use as simply and rudely showing her strength directly.

Song's father and Song's mother were indeed relieved.

"Okay, as long as you have a sense of proportion."

Father Song glared at her again, and told her again, "Lingling, no matter what, you didn't tell us about such a big thing. This must be changed in the future."

"Don't say you don't want us to worry. If you don't say anything, we will worry about you even more."

Song's mother also agreed, "Yes, Lingling, if you have any problems, you must tell us, otherwise, if something happens to you, parents will definitely blame themselves and feel sad for the rest of their lives."

Song Ling nodded obediently and said, "Dad, Mom, I understand. I will definitely discuss with you if there is anything going on in the future."

"That's right." Song Ma smiled with satisfaction.

Although he knew that Song Ling had special abilities, Father Song still had a dark face and couldn't be happy.

His precious daughter was bullied so badly by the He family, but he couldn't do anything. The aggrieved and depressed heart naturally lingered for a long time.

He's mad at him! ! !

(End of this chapter)