I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 587
Song Ying was full of anger, and after a while, seeing that Huo Zhaoyuan was still upright, she couldn't help feeling a surge of fighting spirit.

"So, now you are Huo Rong, and you have nothing to do with Huo Zhaoyuan's identity?" Song Ying asked with a snort.

"Naturally." Huo Rong looked calm.

When Song Ying heard this, she grinned: "Then, since you are Huo Rong, then we have to live, right?"

"That's right." Huo Rong nodded.

Song Ying smiled: "Then I wonder how much wealth you have, Mr. Huo? Mr. Huo's family wealth is not counted, but you said that you have been injured and recuperated for more than a year, so you can't make much money if you think about it?"

Huo Rong took out two silver notes from his pocket.

"This is saved over the years, and only 200 taels are left. The earlier money was either sent to the village or to the brothers, so that's all that's left. Madam housekeeper, the money will naturally be given to you. , it will be good for the lady to stutter in the future." Huo Rong seemed honest and anxious.

This man was neither slow nor slow when he spoke, and he looked really good-natured.

If he didn't have Huo Zhaoyuan's status, Song Ying might still like this husband who fell from the sky.

After all, there are not many men who look so gentle.

"Are you serious? Just arrange 200 taels for yourself?" Song Ying was a little surprised.

"My lady's words are wrong. I earned this money as Huo Rong a few years ago. It's absolutely clean. Even if I didn't cheat the corpse, as Rong's widow, this money should belong to you. I hope you don't think too little of it. " Huo Rong said again.

Song Ying was silent for a while.

She was a little curious, is this what rich people do?

One person, two identities, and when you get tired of living, change to another one?
Wouldn't it be schizophrenia?

Song Ying licked her lips: "Then... since I am my husband-in-law, I want to eat... your meat."

"..." Huo Rong smiled but did not smile, "Lady, my husband is not in good health."

Song Ying snorted.

Immortals who don't give meat to eat are useless.

"Okay! This 200 taels will be your meal money for living here!" Song Ying took the bank note, "Since you say you are Huo Rong, you must have the insight of a farmer. It's work, even if you are not in good health, you have to help out, weeding, fertilizing, and there are still a few acres of land to plant beans, and I will leave it to you, does your husband have any objections?"

Huo Rong gritted his teeth: "I'll plow the fields and you weave. It's a pleasure in the world, and it's done."

"Sister-in-law is really naive. Take a look at the couples in the neighborhood. Pleasures in the world are dreams, daily necessities are reality, and a gentle and considerate daughter-in-law is a bride. My son is so old and has already become a shrew. Your husband If you can bear it, you can bear it, if you can't bear it, you can only go back to your own coffin and lie down." Song Ying finished speaking and grinned.

"My lady is right. In this way, we are also old husband and wife, so we won't talk about those empty etiquettes. From now on, I will work day and night, and I will make you live a good life and have a few more children." Huo Rong thought After a while, he also started talking nonsense.

This was all stimulated by the little woman in front of her.

Look at what she said, he has already come, and let him go back to the field?
Whoever loves it will die, anyway, he now feels that life is interesting.

"Cultivating day and night?" Song Ying gritted her teeth and smiled: "My husband is weak, so it's better to give birth."

After finishing speaking, Song Ying dragged Huo Lin over: "Son, kneel, this is your own father, and you are his eldest son."

She didn't believe it, the majestic King Wu Chen could accept it, and Xi became a father!
(End of this chapter)