Pastoral home has a fierce wife

Chapter 330 Here Comes the Schadenfreude

Wang Yi's eyes were straightened. At this time, she felt more and more that the modern age is better. Even if divorced, the power is still in the hands of the woman. How can it be like this, if she is forced to marry, and if she refuses, the woman's family has the right to force the woman Remarry, even sell the woman.

This is... what kind of world!

"Yi'er, it's okay." Rong Tuo walked in front of Wang Yi holding Xiao Ronglei, and then grabbed Xiao Ronglei's hand with his big hand, letting Xiao Ronglei touch Wang Yi. The time has come, and this is an opportunity, an excellent opportunity.

If those people knew that what they originally planned to use had actually helped him, how would they react?
"Brother Lei is so good," the stubborn Wang Yi felt wronged, her eyes were slightly red, but how could she allow herself to cry?

Xiao Ronglei kept stroking Wang Yi's face with his white and tender little hands, saying "Hey, ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'), although no one can understand what he's talking about, but his little actions make people Wang Yi, with straight eyes, regained his composure.

Thinking of the direction she was facing when she was in a desperate situation just now, Wang Yi wished to bang her head against the wall. Really, it's not that a little kid who has no experience in the world can be defeated by such a little thing?If so, how can she be a good example for Xiao Ronglei in the future?Really...

Wang Yi took a deep breath, showed a gentle smile to Xiao Ronglei, and said, "Let Brother Lei worry."

"Hehehe..." Xiao Ronglei thought that Wang Yi was playing with him, and immediately, clean laughter wafted in the main room, so clear that it seemed to be able to cleanse people's hearts.

"Squeaky..."

Wang Yi reached out to grab Xiao Ronglei's armpit, teasing it on purpose.

Xiao Ronglei didn't stop at the beginning, it can be seen that Wang Yi was smiling so happily, and he also laughed "giggling", as if he was really tickled by Wang Yi.

Because Wang Yi's mood improved, the air in the main room recovered again.

However, there are old children who always like to make a fuss. Their childish behavior is very naive, but Wang Yi can't get angry anymore.

"I heard that your stepmother sold you, haha..." Before Mrs. Lin arrived, the voice came first, and she began to laugh at Wang Yilai outside the hall.

Wang Yi's face darkened.

This time, Dr. Xiao Lin, who avoided Wang Yi, appeared again. He could not hide the worry in his eyes, and he cared about Wang Yi.

Wang Yi met Dr. Xiaolin's sincere eyes, her eyes flickered, and in the end, she chose to face him head-on without fear.

"Yeah, I've been sold, and you won't be able to eat my sprouts from now on, and you won't be able to come to my house to play. Are you happy?" Wang Yi pouted, old boy.

Now thinking of what old doctor Lin did in the small town, thinking of the shelf of precious medicinal materials, um... are you angry?complain?Uh... well, in fact, she should have discovered the character of Old Doctor Lin in the small town, otherwise there wouldn't be such a deadlock.

"Tch, there are so many people selling bean sprouts on the street, it's hard to be the same as yours," Old Doctor Lin's eyes flashed with panic, but his mouth was not forgiving.

"That's right, from tomorrow onwards, tell Sister Li not to send sprouts to your place," Wang Yi said.

Old Doctor Lin said with a dark face, "How dare you!" Then he said, "You want to threaten me with this, don't you? Do you want me to do something for you?"

Three thick and strong black lines slipped from Wang Yi's forehead, but she was relieved to think that old doctor Lin deliberately asked her to make conditions and help her.

"Who am I?" Wang Yi raised the corners of her lips confidently and said, "It's just such a small thing."

"Really?" Old doctor Lin thought about the law, even though he didn't write it clearly, but that's what it meant. If Wang Yi had a backer behind him, the situation would be different. The vague law can't be respected by Wang Yi. to the effect.

"What do you think?" Wang Yi didn't know what to do now, but she wasn't going to tie her up right now. If she had time, she would definitely come up with a countermeasure.

"Okay," Old Doctor Lin clapped his hands, stood up and said, "If you need anything, you can come to me...cough, you can ask me." The previous words seemed to show how much the old man cared about Wang Yi, but the latter ones The lines he was going to say.

Two suspicious red clouds slid across Old Doctor Lin's cheeks, he got up and left the small courtyard.

The people in the yard couldn't help but worry about Wang Yi, but Wang Yi didn't show anything on her face. It seemed that she should be fine, right?
"There are no cows in the field. Go and buy some cows? There are also farm tools, otherwise how will the field be plowed?" Wang Yi asked suspiciously.

"There is only one mu of land, so you can directly use horses instead of cattle, and you have to buy farm tools separately," Yang Cheng suggested. Gradually, he had the illusion of being part of it, as if he was a member of this big family.

"Okay," Wang Yi nodded, and went back to the room to draw a sketch. The Quyuan plow, a farm tool in the Tang Dynasty, was made by a carpenter. However, she planned to change the plowshare for plowing the soil into a plow shovel. Better plowing, with less effort for the horse.

Thinking, she will do it immediately, and after finishing the painting, she will go to the town, Rong Tuo will be the driver to drive the carriage, and Wang Yi will sit in the carriage with Xiao Ronglei in her arms. Design, in this way, can be more convenient to ride.

Xiao Hei pulled the cart faster, even faster than Zhou Ben's, but within an hour, the two of them arrived in the town.

With his own carriage, there was no need to rush to Zhou Ben's house. The two of them went to the iron shop first. Wang Yi showed the blacksmith the picture of the shovel he had drawn. The craft was simple, and the blacksmith immediately took it.

Wang Yi then gave the plan of making a new curved plow to the carpenter's shop, and the master carpenter reminded: "This plow without a plowshare, such a curved plow is useless, it can't plow the ground."

"Just build it according to this," Wang Yi didn't explain. As for the holes in the front, they were naturally designed to allow the iron plow to be freely installed on the Quyuanli.

"Forget it, be a donkey's liver and lungs with good intentions," the carpenter complained, and he did not refuse to accept business.

Wang Yi walked around the town again, the carriage passed in front of Zuixin Building, the business of Zuixin Building was still busy, and Zuixiang Building had been closed for renovation.

I just don’t know what’s going on with Qian Yuan Qian’s treasurer now?Thinking of Fangyuan's suffering, Wang Yi subconsciously clenched her hands into fists, as long as she has not lost her mind, otherwise the little Ronglei in her arms would be miserable.

After a round trip, they went to the blacksmith's shop again, and put the iron sticks they had to forge into the carriage. The three of them went to the grocery store to buy some salt and so on, and then went back to the village.

"Aren't you going home to have a look?" Rong Tuo couldn't help asking.Alas, he was the one who bought the house in the town, but now, there are no residents there.

(End of this chapter)