Time Travel: My Wife Is Busy in Farming

When Tang Xiaoman saw Mrs. Wang like that, she smiled so hard that her teeth couldn't even see her eyes. She had never seen her smile like this at anyone.

Qian Musheng's hair was almost lost in the fire just now. That hair is very important to him, and it takes a lot of effort to maintain it.

He snorted coldly through his nose, not looking at either of them.

However, since this was Su Ping'an's biological relationship, he didn't want to offend him, so he had to wave his hand and said: "It's okay, everything is over!"

"Xiao Man, I've been hungry for a long time. Come and see if there's anything to eat!"

Qian Musheng was not polite at all, Tang Xiaoman said to him: "Be patient, Mr. Qian, go in and wait a moment, the food will be ready soon!"

Su Ping'an invited Qian Musheng into the house. The two of them sat down, relatively speechless.

Tang Xiaoman was busy making breakfast in front of the stove and had no time to care about the two women.

I originally thought that this matter would be quite embarrassing, and Mrs. Wang should be able to resign herself and go home. As a result, they didn't, and she didn't pay attention to Tang Xiaoman, saying she wanted to apologize to Tang Xiaoman or something. Instead, she pulled her daughter Su Xiuer into the back room.

Tang Xiaoman was cooking and didn't care what the two women were going in for.

Mrs. Wang pulled Su Xiuer inside and saw Qian Mu Sheng sitting at the edge of the Kang. He was simply a man who made people feel happy just seeing him.

"Mr. Qian, I am Su Ping'an's mother."

Qian Musheng already knew her identity just now, and he thought to himself, "Isn't this old lady home yet?" What do you want to do when you come in again?

Qian Musheng nodded as a greeting.

"Mom, why don't you go home? By the way, what's the reason for you coming so early?"

Only then did Mrs. Wang remember the purpose of her trip. She came here to ask Tang Xiaoman for a few more bottles of jam.

But it doesn't matter now. Jam is nothing. Mr. Qian is much more delicious and expensive than jam.

"Jam, didn't I deliver it to you yesterday? Did you finish it so quickly?"

Su Pingan asked puzzledly.

Mrs. Wang didn't have time to pay attention to Su Ping'an's questions. Instead, she looked at Qian Musheng inside and out with one glance, then the next, left, and right.

It made Qian Musheng feel a little hairy. An old lady with a wrinkled face couldn't stop looking at him. How could he not be hairy?

He knows that his face is indeed attractive, but he doesn't think so, right? Su Xiuer, who was behind Mrs. Wang, looked shy and nymphomaniacal, hiding behind her mother and peeking at him from time to time.

Qian Musheng wanted to leave, but he wanted to eat the delicious food made by Tang Xiaoman so much that he still couldn't bear it.

"Young Master Qian is a talented person. He is not at home during the Chinese New Year. Won't your parents at home worry about you when you are away from home like this?"

"I can come and go freely, and my family knows my personality, so they don't worry about me!"

"Aren't the wives at home also worried about it?" Old Mrs. Wang continued to ask.

When Mrs. Wang asked this, she suddenly felt embarrassed when she saw Su Xiuer behind her. She pulled her mother's clothes with her little hands and said, "Oh, mother!"

To be honest, Qian Musheng didn't want to answer.

For a young man from a wealthy family like him who is usually away from home, who would dare to ask him these questions so blatantly? There is no chance for them to ask questions.

Now, in fact, these are private questions, and he doesn't have to answer them at all.

However, now he was asked this question by this old country lady. Next to him is Su Ping'an. After all, she is also his mother. How can he refuse to answer?

But this question doesn't seem to be easy to answer. Answering truthfully may not be very good.

Qian Musheng thought of this, and the answer to this question swirled in his mind for a long time.

Suddenly his mind lit up, and he answered like this. He saw Su Pingan next to him also looking forward to it, eager to know the answer.

He knew that Su Pingan's face had not looked good during the two days he had been here.

After all, he seems to be getting a little closer to Tang Xiaoman. Can Su Ping'an think too much?

Seeing the young Su Pingan in front of her so concerned about his marriage and the daughter behind her, doesn't her intention seem obvious?

Are you attracted to me?

There was a black line on the face of Qian's tomb. The peasant woman had been hit on the head.

He rolled his eyes and said, "My family has arranged the engagement for me!"

As soon as these words were said, some people were happy and some were sad!

Su Pingan actually wanted to ask Qian Mu Sheng if he had a wife. Now that I know that he has made an appointment to get married, even though he has not yet married, a stone in his heart has been settled.

Looking at Mrs. Wang and Su Xiuer again, the smiles were frozen on their faces, like eggplants beaten by frost, and they lowered their heads.

However, Mrs. Wang thought that such an outstanding man could have three wives and six concubines even if he was married. What's more, he was just engaged, so he might not be able to actually marry that young lady.

That being said, maybe her daughter Su Xiuer still has a chance.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Wang's hope rekindled.

In her life circle, people like Mr. Qian would never be able to say a word to each other. Now this opportunity is so rare. Although it was very slim, he still had a little hope.

"Mr. Qian, don't sit here like this? Xiuer, hurry up and pour some tea for Mr. Qian!"

Mrs. Wang pushed Su Xiuer behind her, and she finally reacted. He quickly got up and went to the kitchen to pour tea for Qian Musheng.

"No, I'm not thirsty!"

Qian Musheng thought to himself, what kind of tea should I drink this early in the morning?

I haven't eaten yet and drinking too much will hurt my stomach.

Country people really don't understand anything.

Su Pingan on the side saw that her mother was planning to introduce her sister to Qian Musheng.

Su Pingan said heartily, Mom, you are so confused!

You don't look at your own conditions. Besides, they are already engaged. Is it really okay for you to be so aggressive?

Su Ping'an didn't say anything because of his face.

After a while, Su Xiuer brought in a cup of steaming tea.

Su Xiuer's walking was different from usual. She walked in front of them with small round steps, twisting and turning like a water snake.

Su Ping'an almost couldn't hold it in anymore. Is this still his unruly and willful girl who makes noises all day long?

Only Qian Musheng was very uncomfortable. His face was very cold at this time and he didn't want to speak. Su Xiuer put the cup of tea in front of him. He didn't know if there was something wrong with his head, but he didn't notice that Qian Musheng was very unhappy at this time.

She pinched her throat and asked, "Mr. Qian, please have tea!"

Qian Musheng didn't move, didn't speak, and didn't even look at her.

Su Xiuer didn't know what to do and stood there motionless, but she still looked at Qian Musheng dreamingly.