Raise your wife to be the richest man

Chapter 115 Miao Renfeng 【Subscription】

Chapter 115 Miao Renfeng 【Subscription】

In the quiet room, the lights were on, and the creaking sound of Song Ci and Tang Shi opening the door sounded, but no one came out to look.

"Let's get up and have a look tomorrow." Tang Shi said.

Song Ci nodded, closed the iron door, and carrying vegetables, the two of them opened the door and returned home. Song Ci turned to look at the closed door curiously.

Some lamented the business ability of the uncle.

As the lights next door went out, Song Ci's curiosity was suppressed. Like most young people, he has always lived in his own comfort zone and generally would not take the initiative to contact others.

Like those who live in the community, the people who are opposite may not necessarily know each other, and the acquaintances may not necessarily be familiar with them.

"I bought two ice silk pajamas. It's more comfortable to wear in hot weather." Tang Shi opened a package and handed the clothes to Song Ci.

Curiously looking at Tang Shi's clothes, Song Ci took the clothes and said, "Couple style? Have you seen any couples who sleep separately?"

That's right, he was kicked out of the double bed again.

It was just because he was out of curiosity and wanted to see how the humidity was. For such a trivial matter, he was kicked out and made a bed by himself.

He was wronged, really!
"When you get married, you sleep in separate beds." Tang Shi replied.

In the past, there was no Internet, which was called family ugliness, but now, with the addition of small videos, it is called sharing life.Sleeping in separate beds has also become something that can be filmed openly.

The mysterious veil of many things was pulled off, thrown on the ground, and stepped on a few times.

"After marriage, you are a tigress, you little kitten, what do you learn from others? They can't eat enough, how much food do you have?" Song Ci pouted.

Thinking of Mo Mo, he didn't hold on for long and was about to call for surrender. Song Ci was a little bit emotional.

This is very unreasonable for women. The resistance is getting better and better, and there is no period of weakness at all.

"Rogue." Tang Shi blushed and left.

Let's eat dinner first, and then talk about it with Song Ci. She is not an opponent yet, and she can't say a lot.

She doesn't want to use her tongue, at least not now, sooner or later, he will know, who is an expert in lip service.

Women are naturally careful and dexterous, and they are all good at playing with needles.

You have to sharpen your own needles slowly.

"Baby, let me tell you something. There was a girl who told me to call her baby during the day." As soon as Song Ci finished speaking, Tang Shi turned to look at him with a kitchen knife.

Smiling all over his face, staring at him, he still held the knife and did not put it down.

Song Ci: "."

Smiling, Tang Shicai asked him softly, "Go on."

The standard of being a good girlfriend is to at least understand what happened first, and then make a judgment after the result, don't just say a few words and be anxious with a pale face.

"A three-year-old child, let's say in a single-parent family, asked me if I would like to be her father." Song Ci shared with her what happened today.

He felt that the child was pitiful. Although there were many people in this world who could make him feel sympathetic every day, this little girl was the only one he saw.

"dad?"

"Ok!"

Tang Shi always felt that something was wrong, and looked at him: "That's because you haven't seen those more tragic things. If you see them, you will find that she is actually very happy."

After seeing so many of these things, she no longer had the idea of ​​Song Ci, because she was powerless.

Seeing those sad and sympathetic things, we should live a better life.

"I just think that in the future, our child should at least give him a complete childhood." Song Ci said.

Tang Shi was silent and did not speak.

In fact, she didn't know what kind of childhood is complete. Her own childhood, helping out all day, herding cattle and sheep, cutting pig grass, taking care of younger brothers, doing housework, collecting firewood, and growing crops, isn't this complete?
Occasionally, one or two unforgettable experiences will be unforgettable in this life.

"What kind of childhood is complete?" Tang Shi asked him.

"Family. How about a feather duster and a belt?" Song Ci corrected.

Tang Shi has been able to calmly face her original family situation a long time ago. She has no father since she was very young, and now she can't remember what her father looks like.

In that village where cremation is not popular and there is no posthumous photo, there are only a few words about her father. It is said that he is a very hardworking man and a good hand at work.

Later, there was only one thought during the holidays.

"Bamboo root, go back and dig a bamboo root, soak it, then dry it, and it will turn into a bruise. This is how the children in our village are taught to be obedient." Tang Shi talked eloquently.

Song Ci:?
Isn't this torture?
The ruler is the acceptable limit, and the belt is just for fun. He can't do it with this kind of bamboo root to educate children.

"It's still like this! How can you bear it!" Song Ci complained.

Tang Shi looks like you are rare and strange: "Is it less knowledgeable? Do you know the pole? Do you know the ivy whip? I remember that if the child was disobedient at that time, I would rather let him lie down for a few days than get rid of his bad habits. Change it."

The education methods are different. People in the city are gentle and talk about everything well. Some children can't speak well, so they can only use strong medicine.

Therefore, people of their generation always talk about how my dad beat me at that time, because the memory is still fresh, and they will never forget it for a lifetime.

"It's so cruel. When Meng Huo beat Zhuge Liang, didn't your village help?" Song Ci asked her with a smile.

In exchange for Tang Shi's eyes, in an era when there was not enough to eat and the pressure to raise a family was high, children were not educated well, and it was people who helped you educate them.

As the old saying goes, if you don’t fight yourself, let others do it?
"I will have a child in the future. If I am disobedient, I have plenty of ways to deal with him. I must teach him well." Tang Shi vowed.

Tang Shi thought of [-] ways to deal with children, and the image of educating children was always in his mind.

For the child, she still has great expectations. Although she is now the same as the car that just left the factory, the car film has not been torn off, and it will not hinder her. She is looking forward to it.

Seeing her so confident, Song Ci felt that he didn't have to sing bad faces in the future, and Tang poetry was the most suitable.

"How about exploring the mysteries of life together at night? You know, without a process, there must be no result." Song Ci raised his eyebrows.

Tang Shi shook her head and disagreed.

Mystery, you big-headed ghost, you have turned around the mountains all over the place, and you are still not satisfied, and you still have to look around and be greedy.If Song Ci hadn't crossed the border, Tang Shi would not have let him lay the floor.

The keyboard warriors are all Miao Renfeng, and Song Ci is the devil's seam.

It was originally treated as a fire, but also as a seafood, which woman can withstand the big waves and close the iron gate tightly?
The progress bar is getting more and more dangerous, and it is not far from the bayonet seeing blood. She is still adapting to this stage and is not preparing for the next stage for the time being.

Slowly, I can't bear it.

"I'll fry garlic and vegetables for you, okay?" Tang Shi changed the subject.

Song Ci nodded: "It's better to remove the minced garlic and green vegetables."

Tang poetry: "."

You thief, what kind of dignity do you have with such foul language?
I am a girl from a good family, so don't tease me like this, otherwise, this girl will give you a Sunflower Book, forget about the Sunflower Book and bear with it.

Looking down at Song Ci's hand, Tang Shi turned her head and bit him: "Go out and play games, and if you see you in the kitchen again, you can sleep in the living room."

Not threatening, even a little bit like laughing.

Song Ci felt that his hand had been well received, so he took the mobile phone and went to the living room without disturbing her cooking. When he was at the window, he saw a figure, which seemed to be a woman.

When I was about to take a closer look, the other party had already closed the door.Actually got up again?What is this for?I just saw the lights in their house turned off.

Suppressing curiosity, Song Ci and Tang Shi had dinner, Tang Shi washed the dishes, Song Ci made hot water and soaked feet with Tang Shi.

"Honey, I don't want to sleep on the floor at night." Song Ci probed.

Tang Shi didn't speak, but just shook her head. The man's mouth, the deceitful ghost, seemed to have navigation on his hands, she couldn't believe it.

"It's no use calling baby or lady." Tang Shi shook her head.

Men, I have always thought that women are animals with insatiable desires, but in fact men are.

"What is a lady?"

"It's Auntie." Tang Shi replied, "Take a rest now, I have work to do tomorrow, and I've been very busy these days."

In the end, Song Ci still fell asleep on the floor.

He is a person who loves the new and dislikes the old, even if he only slept in the bed for one night, he still loves the bed so much
Baiyun City in May is already quite hot. In the morning, you can feel the warm weather. Holding your own toothbrush and towel, Song Ci washes up at the faucet at the door.

Watching the door next to him open and a boy in a vest come out, he was stunned for a moment when he saw Song Ci.

He has a short and clean haircut. Although he is not handsome, he is not ugly either. He has a very ordinary face, but his smile is very sunny.

"Hello." Song Ci greeted him.

He waved hands with Song Ci, but did not speak. Song Ci was taken aback, feeling that he was a bit cold.

Just wave your hands, smile so brightly without talking, don't know what you think, maybe it's because of your personality or not.

After wiping his face, Song Ci took the razor and trimmed the little beard. Looking at the girl who came out, Song Ci realized that there were two people living there.

She waved her hand like Song Ci, but she didn't say anything, and Song Ci was a little confused: "Hello, I'm Song Ci, two neighbors with noble surnames?"

Hearing Song Ci's words, they pointed to their mouths, and then made several gestures.

It turned out to be a dumb person.

Song Ci was a little embarrassed, causing trouble for others, causing them to make gestures so hard to introduce themselves.

Tang Shi from the room also came out. After discovering the situation of the other party, Tang Shi tried to calm herself down and be normal.

Many times, when she encounters this kind of situation, like when she encounters a disabled person, she dare not look directly at the other person, for fear that the other person will misunderstand her and dislike her or something.

Watching the short-haired boy take out a pen and paper and write some words, Song Ci sighed a little. Life is not very convenient if he can't speak.

[I am Han Nao, and she is my wife, Yu Hong. ] Take the post-it note handed over by the other party and read it.

Song Ci pulled Tang Shi, pointed to Tang Shi and said, "My girlfriend, Tang Shi, I'm Song Ci. I'm very happy to meet a new neighbor. If you need help with anything, you can call us anytime."

In the face of these groups, Song Ci is willing to help others, and when he can help, he will not turn a blind eye.

Young people still dare to help, but old people may not necessarily, it depends on the situation.

[Hello, nice to meet you. ] He wrote another post-it note and handed it to Song Ci.

It may be that communication is inconvenient, or it may be that they are a little introverted, and the atmosphere is somewhat cold.

Song Ci thought for a while, took the mobile phone and added Han Nao's WeChat, which is more convenient, and if there is anything that can help, it is also easy to talk about the details.

They went out after washing up, not knowing what to do.

"It's no wonder the uncle let people move in so quickly, he is also a kind person." Tang Shi said to him while having breakfast.

Song Ci also felt the same way, the uncle was still very kind, thought he couldn't get along anymore, and agreed to waive one month's rent for him.

"Healthy is actually the greatest wealth." Song Ci sighed.

The original idea of ​​lying down is now stronger.

When he returned to the company, Song Ci opened the sign language teaching website and looked at the meanings of each gesture. Song Ci looked at it for a long time before turning off the computer.

"Hey, why did you start learning sign language?" Sister Ge poked her head from behind him.

Song Ci was taken aback.

He disappeared without a trace, and there was still no sound at all. When he turned his head and saw a touch of white snow, Song Ci hurriedly turned back.

Deep ditch and high fortress.

"When customers come, I always pull down a little bit. They are all my own people, so I can see if there is nothing wrong." Sister Ge teased him.

Song Ci shook his head, he has better ones, so don't worry about it.

Pointing to the sign language, Song Ci said, "The new neighbors are both dumb. I'm going to read the sign language so that I don't understand anything."

Suddenly, Sister Ge patted him on the shoulder, then tugged at the neckline: "A reward for kindness."

Song Ci: "."

Unexpectedly, Sister Ge is also a good person, so this reward is a bit overwhelming.

When Sister Ge was about to leave, Brother Ming who was next to her gave her a pull and pointed to her computer screen, on which was written a love donation website.

"Go away!" Sister Ge said.

Brother Ming made fun of himself, pretended to be serious about his work, looked at Song Ci to make gestures from time to time, and felt that he was struggling: "I know a sign language teacher."

Song Ci didn't speak.

"Sign language is very good!" Fat Brother said, "Do you want to ask for you?"

Shaking his head, Song Ci continued to read. The sign language teacher introduced by the fat brother is very skillful, right?Unfortunately, I don't know him at all.

"No, I'll just look at it myself, mainly because I don't want to trouble others." Song Ci replied.

He doesn't have to learn it well, he just needs to see and know more or less.

Recently, the sympathy that Song Ci feels has some of his own ideas. In fact, many people don't need sympathy even if they are unhappy.

Go through the ups and downs by yourself, without the need for others to stand on the moral high ground and give pointers.

"Are they all there? Look at the dragon balls I bought, which cost me tens of thousands, so you can see them." Yuan Shao, who started to maintain his health, carried a luxuriously packaged bag.

When Song Ci heard about Long Tuan, his expression was very strange.

As soon as the big brothers heard tens of thousands, they went to join in the fun. When Yuan Shao opened his pocket, he took out a cake of tea, looking cautious, as if he was afraid of breaking it.

"Long Tuan, haven't you seen the real thing? I just bought it at a specialty store, costing more than 5 yuan." Yuan Shao was a little bit showing off.

Brother Wang looked at the tea leaves: "That's all?"

"What do you know, tea is so expensive!" The third brother said with a look of understanding: "I watch small videos all day long, and there are hundreds of thousands of them."

Shabby, you have exposed the fishing thing, the fat brother despises him.

Yuan Shao looked at Song Ci who hadn't come, and asked, "Ci, don't look at it, Long Tuan! It's very expensive! Don't you open your eyes?"

With his back to them, Song Ci shook his head and looked at the screen: "The tea shopper earned you tens of thousands."

Yuan Shao said he didn't understand.

Song Ci didn't bother to explain, he didn't want to hurt everyone, in fact, Long Tuan was like that.

He couldn't even drink the top-quality Longjing in Longjing Village. It was indeed the best fresh leaves, and it was made by the best masters.

The problem is that he knows the cost!
"Xiao Song is young, so what kind of good tea have you had, Mr. Yuan, why don't you have a drink?" Brother Ming looked at the bag, thinking a little bit.

Yuan Shao bought it for drinking, nodded and agreed, talking about their good taste, and talking about his grandeur, but when making tea, he used a little bit of tea.

Song Ci looked at the tea soup, a little speechless, the clear soup and white water made him feel lonely.

"I just found out today that selling tea is a good business, especially for those who have landed in the top tea-producing areas, which can be passed on for several generations." Yuan Shao was very envious.

"Eighty thousand Pu'er cakes, in addition to the cost, earn you tens of thousands, which is indeed enviable." Song Ci nodded.

The bragging on the Internet that [-] earns [-] is false, and it is not that high. However, tea does have financial attributes, and the place of origin can be passed on to the next generation.

Don't ask why you know, that's what the family does.

Raise some pigs to make ham, plant some tea trees to sell tea, raise some cattle and sheep to make milk powder, just some local products, not so tall, and he is not the one who makes money.

"Young man, I can't fill the cups. You filled the cups. What did the boss put in?" Brother Wang said while looking at Yuan Shao: "Boss, brew some more tea leaves."

"The tea is good, you don't need to run so much." Yuan Shao shook his head.

Song Ci: "."

No matter how good the tea is, you won’t be able to drink a few cups of tea if you brew them.

It was the first time I saw people making tea like this, and I even asked them to drink tea. It seemed that the rain and dew were all soaked, and it seemed that only a little bit was soaked.

"It didn't taste good." Fat Brother looked at the teacup and felt that it was full of water.

"You deserve it!"

"I don't even taste like licking it." Fat Brother looked at everyone and took the teacup away.

Such a majestic name like Long Tuan is useless.

Tang poetry store.

She was playing the video with Liu Piaopiao, and looked at the phone in shock: "Are you pregnant? How long has it been since you're pregnant?"

Liu Piaopiao in the video asked her to keep her voice down: "It's just a possibility. My aunt is three days late, and the test is fine. I can only come to the hospital to draw blood to see the situation."

"It's been three days, isn't it a certainty?" Tang Shi was in a complicated mood: "Have you decided on the child's name?"

Liu Piaopiao: "."

I said it's just a possibility, what name do you want?
"I want to be a godmother!" Tang Shi continued.

Liu Piaopiao sighed: "It's just a possibility! Do you understand the possibility?"

Of course Tang Shi knew it, but she felt that Liu Piaopiao was too careless. It was normal to buy so many disposable equipment and not use it.

It’s a bit fast, I’ve only been there for half a month, and I’m so happy every day.

"I envy you!" Tang Shi said, "The 100 million I just earned doesn't smell good anymore."

Liu Piaopiao hung up the phone.

Tang Shi laughed, put a large bag of clothes into Susan's trunk, and went to deliver goods to customers.

Occasionally, she still has to deliver it herself, not all customers can come and pick it up, especially regular customers.

When she arrived at the city hospital, Tang Shi saw a familiar figure, holding a few test reports, and getting into a limousine.

(End of this chapter)

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