Peasant women who keep their wives and make money should be self-improvement

Chapter 100 Finally Saying It (1)
Outside the city, I found a farmer and gave the farmer ten taels of silver, and the two of them stayed.

Apart from cooking, Leng Han basically knows no other housework. Just as the farmer was about to harvest rice, Jiang Dazhuang immediately expressed his willingness to help.

"This, this, how is it possible?" Brother Yuan, the farmer's male owner, disapproved all over his face.

Jiang Dazhuang insisted, "It's okay, Brother Yuan, I am very strong, and I can help you carry the rice. I mean, we live here with you, and we can't be the shopkeeper. Let me help you!"

Brother Yuan agreed with a smile after persuasion to no avail.

Leng Han was helping Mrs. Yuan chop vegetables in the kitchen. Mrs. Yuan was a chubby woman, very rich, her eyes narrowed into a slit when she smiled, and there were two dimples on her face, she was very cute.

Even the three children she gave birth to are chubby and cute.

Early in the morning, he happily went to the field to separate the rice paddy without restraint, that kind of comfort, Leng Han looked at them, and thought of Sijin.

The same age, but her Sijin, when she smiles, is very warm and friendly, unlike the three of them, who laugh, not only show their teeth, but also spit.

But Leng Han could tell that they were genuine, smiling from the bottom of their hearts, unlike her Sijin, who had a suppressed smile.

"Sister..."

Hearing this, Leng Han hummed, waiting for Sister Yuan's next words.

"Sister, that, brother Jiang, who are you?"

"bodyguard!"

"It doesn't look like it!" Sister Yuan said, shaking her head.

Leng Han listened, but became interested, "Sister Yuan, tell me, what's not like it?"

"How should I put it, I think brother Jiang treats you so kindly, thoughtfully, and meticulously. The girl is not a good match at first glance, but brother Jiang stays by the girl's side without any complaints. You can even say , no complaints, no regrets, getting up to pour tea for my sister in the middle of the night, this is something that even my dead ghost has never done!"

"Uh, this, Mrs. Yuan, you are wrong. I am not the eldest daughter of Huanghua. I also have an eight-year-old son. Jiang Dazhuang also has his own heart. Otherwise, he and I would not be able to stay together safely!"

This is the cold truth.

If Jiang Dazhuang had any crooked thoughts about her, she would have kicked him far away.

"This..." Aunt Yuan smiled, "Sister, you guys are fans of the authorities, we outsiders are the ones who are on the sidelines!"

Cold but silent.

For Mrs. Yuan's words, Leng Han would not believe it, nor would she think deeply about it.

Jiang Dazhuang helped Brother Yuan carry the rice. After a busy day, he took a shower and fell asleep on the floor.

"Ah, so sleepy!" Jiang Dazhuang muttered, fell on the pillow, tilted his head, and saw Leng Han reading a book by the oil lamp.

Smiling at Leng Han, "Are you still asleep?"

"Well, there's still a little more, sleep after reading it!" Leng Han replied vaguely, and continued to read.

Jiang Dazhuang yawned, glanced at the orchids beside him, reached out to touch the flower pot, and said, "Then I'll go to bed first, and if you want to drink water later, call me, I'm a light sleeper!"

Leng Han pursed his lips, and just about to speak, Jiang Dazhuang had already let out a uniform cry, and after a while, the snoring became louder and louder.

"Pig!" Leng Han cursed in a low voice, and continued to read, but he couldn't stand it anymore, so he simply got up, put on his shoes, opened the door and walked out of the house.

See a bright moon in the sky.

With a faint smile, "When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for the wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is it? I want to go back with the wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. It's so cold in the heights, dancing to make clear the shadows, why is it like being in the world? Turn around Zhuge, a lowly and beautiful household, shines without sleep. There should be no hatred, what is the long-term goodbye? People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxing and waning.

After reading, Leng Han laughed.

Turning his head, he saw a man on the roof, dressed in black, standing proudly, only his back was seen, but his face was not seen.

Leng Han was taken aback, and shouted sharply, "Who is your Excellency..."

Sneaky, only showing a broad back, what's so good about it, besides, the man on the roof can stand quietly on the roof, no matter whether he comes first or later, but she Just not finding it is enough to show that this man is not simple.

Hearing this, the man turned around abruptly and looked at Leng Han with a smile on his face.

But Leng Han had goosebumps all over his body.

Feng Jinse, he...

Their relationship, except for that night at the same table, and after they introduced each other in the private room on the second floor of the Yanyu Building, there was not much communication, so at this moment his appearance?
"Oh it's you!"

A moment after Leng Han's voice fell, Feng Jinse had already floated in front of Leng Han, and said with a faint smile, "Say, should I call you Mr. Leng, or Miss Leng?"

Leng Han raised his eyebrows, "Whether it's a girl or a young master, it's just a code name to let people know who you are calling. Besides, there are too many young masters and girls surnamed Leng in this world, Mr. Feng said." right?"

"Indeed, there are many girls and sons with the surname Leng, but there are very few people with the same appearance and even the same surname. Miss Leng, I just want to ask you, are you her?"

If it is, he will do everything in his power to protect her, and if she says no, he will not bother her more.

After all, she has suffered too much because of him.

Leng Han heard the words, but thought about it seriously, and looked at Feng Jinse again.

I want to see something from his eyes and body, but I can't see anything except deep sadness and guilt.

"I don't know. Before, I was seriously ill for many days. After I woke up again, I forgot everything. I don't remember anyone except the child who was with me!"

In fact, at that time, she didn't even remember Sijin.

Because in my mind, there is nothing but chaos.

If it weren't for Sijin, who has been taking good care of her and caring for her, she might even leave Sijin behind and walk away.

After hearing Leng Han's words, Feng Jinse was silent for a long time, and then said softly, "Are you married?"

"I don't know, all I know is that after I recovered from my illness, there was a child by my side who called me mother. I don't know about other future events, and I don't want to know. Mr. Feng, I'm glad I grew up with your old friend." The exact same face caught Mr. Feng's eyes, and Mr. Feng chased him from thousands of miles away!"

This is Leng Han's truth. She really doesn't know whether the deity of this body is married or not.

"What do you want me to do?" This was Feng Jinse's only question.

"I told you, will Mr. Feng agree?"

(End of this chapter)