The happy life of Queen Nong

Chapter 295 Someone is peeping
In fact, this is the gap between people.

Qing Sang owed a huge sum of money to the county government, but she didn't feel it at all, not even scratching the lice.

But Dong Liu was terrified, she was not the one who owed the money, but she stayed up day and night.

And what made her even more desperate was that Xiao Lin didn't feel anything at all, he still ate well, and did what he loved.

"Hey, that's fine, you child, you have a hard heart, and my aunt can't persuade you, but my aunt still says that everything should be stable. We don't want to be rich and powerful, but to live in peace. .”

This is the general small peasant thinking.

Qingsang knew that persuasion by herself was useless, as everyone's thoughts were not on the same level.

However, it's all right. Aunt Dong's starting point is good, but her vision is limited by feudal ethics.

Qingsang smiled, thanked Liu Dong for the sanitary napkins, felt that her body was wet again, so she took a rest, got up and went to the hut to change into clean sanitary napkins.

Putting on the sanitary napkin, Qing Sang felt as light as a swallow, much more comfortable.

That filthy thing shouldn't be in such a fragile place.

Last night, I drank brown sugar and ginger water, and this morning the pain was gone. Qingsang was about to die, and she wanted to go to the workshop again.

Although she believed in Xiao Lin, she didn't believe in that tsundere girl!

Yesterday, that girl actually hired someone to harm her, and that arrogant girl settled down in the Lu family's house. If she lived in it today, God knows if she would make things difficult for Xiao Lin?
Will you find someone to come to your workshop to make trouble?
No matter what, Qingsang, as the manager and boss, had to go and see.

……

With the help of Liu Laosi, Qingsang drove an ox cart to Kaoshan Village.

This time, Qingsun used an old cotton-padded jacket as a cushion, and the butt didn't hurt much, but it kept bumping and dizzy.

May be too much blood loss.

When Qingsang arrived here, Xiao Lin had just come out of the workshop. When he saw it, his face immediately turned ugly, and he said angrily, "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to rest at home? You're obviously unwell, and you're messing around casually." Run, how free are you?"

Although the words were full of anger, the meaning of caring could be clearly heard.

Qingsang stuck out her little tongue and smiled: "I'm fine at home, what else can I do if I don't come here to help?"

"Let you rest at home, just rest, why so much nonsense? Uncle Liu, send Sang'er back!"

At this moment, Xiao Lin looked like a hero.

Liu Lao Si was in a dilemma immediately.

These two are not husband and wife in the true sense, so from a certain point of view, Xiao Lin can't decide what Qingsang will do.

But...why did he feel that Xiao Lin's words made sense and it was hard to refuse?

Just when he was about to drive the ox cart back with a whip, Qing Sang jumped off.

"Hey, I'm the boss here, not you! Humph, stop giving orders!"

Ignoring Xiao Lin's dark complexion, Qingsang walked into the workshop with her hands behind her back and an arrogant expression on her face.

Xiao Lin followed behind. However, when he just entered the workshop, his steps stopped, his eyes turned to a corner on the side, and then he followed without stopping.

Xiao Lin's perception is very strong. In that shadowy place, someone is watching them.

Speaking of which, if it wasn't for the ambiguous relationship between Oxcart and Qingsang last time, which disturbed his mind, otherwise it would be just those gangsters?He had already discovered it.

(End of this chapter)