Joe's Farming

Li Xin's eyes widened: "You are not serious, are you? You want me to pay you back for your tattered handkerchief?"

Ling Lie took back his hand: "If you want to keep it, that's fine. Give me your handkerchief."

Li Xin frowned and said unhappily: "I don't have a handkerchief."

Now it was Ling Lie's turn to be surprised. Li Xin looked fair and clean, so how come she didn't have a handkerchief?

"I don't sweat a lot and I don't eat out, so why should I carry a handkerchief?" Li Xin said confidently.

In fact, the main reason is that he does not have this habit. Who among modern people would carry a handkerchief for no reason? Most of them would carry packs of tissues.

As a rich second-generation with many followers, Li Xin never lacks tissues, so he never brings his own.

Ling Lie nodded and said, "That makes sense. Then just stretch out your hand and I'll give you something to redeem my handkerchief. Is that ok?"

Li Xin looked at him suspiciously, but finally extended his hand.

An exquisite silver hairpin lay in the palm of Li Xin's hand.

Song Xiaoyu on the side covered her mouth in surprise.

Ling Lie turned around and walked away without waiting for Li Xin to react, saying as he walked, "I'm going back to cook first. Remember to return my handkerchief."

Li Xin held the silver hairpin still for a while before asking Song Xiaoyu: "Is this a gift from Ling Lie?"

Song Xiaoyu nodded vigorously. It was more than just a gift, it was a silver hairpin!

"Oh, at least he has some conscience. He finally realizes how annoying his words are.

I don't need such a delicate hairpin, but... just consider it as an apology, and forgive him."

It's money after all, Li Xin thought happily.

Song Xiaoyu was about to say something when she heard this, is it not customary in Taoyuan to give a silver hairpin as a token of love?

Judging from Li Xin's expression, she has absolutely no interest in Ling Lie.

He was a little confused about Ling Lie's expression just now.

So I was thinking the wrong thing?

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu. Do you think it would be better for me to go to a jewelry store and melt it down, or sell it directly?

I don't quite understand, how much can this be sold for? Can you help me see?"

Song Xiaoyu: ...

"Well, Li Xin. I think this is a gift from Ling Lie to you. You shouldn't sell it casually."

Li Xin thought about it carefully and nodded, "You make sense, and this is the first time I have received such a valuable gift as silver.

We should stay here to keep it as a souvenir. Let's quickly send the milk to Hengzi."

Song Xiaoyu nodded. He also wanted to go and see the young master of the boss's family. He was so likable and smiled at everyone he met.

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Ling Lie returned to the kitchen and thought of Li Xin's dazed look when she took the hairpin. He couldn't help laughing while holding the spatula.

Xiaowu pushed Xiaoliu with his hand: "What's wrong, Boss?"

Xiaoliu was confused: "How should I know? Shouldn't he have gone to town? Why did he come back suddenly?"

"Hey! Have you two finished peeling the garlic? Have you finished chopping the side dishes? Can you speak a little more quietly when you whisper to me? Do you think I'm deaf?"

Ling Lie suddenly yelled, scaring the two men so much that they trembled and the garlic in their hands fell to the ground.

Ling Lie glared at them fiercely.

"Go wash it now!"

Xiaowu and Xiaoliu quickly picked up the garlic and ran out.

Help, there's something really wrong with their boss.

They should have realized the seriousness of the matter when the boss asked them to borrow money yesterday!

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Qiao Yu stared in the direction of Lingyun Villa in a daze.

Gu Feng hugged Gu Heng and asked him, "Qiao'er, are you still thinking about what Ling Lie said just now?"

Qiao Yu shook her head and said, "I'm not too worried about the government's involvement in Qingfeng Village.

Ling Lie was in a hurry just now. He couldn't wait to run back to the villa after he finished speaking. I wonder if he has taken a fancy to any girl or boy in our villa. "

If it were him, he would definitely stay in the town and fish slowly until the sun sets before coming back to report.

And Ling Lie is a cook, and to be honest, it's quite tiring when he's busy.

He even rushed back before dinner time. What could this be?

Gu Feng thought about it and felt that what his husband said was not impossible.

"He's already twenty, it's not surprising that he has someone he likes."

"No, the strange thing is that I went through everyone in the villa, and it seems that none of them is the type he likes." Qiao Yu wondered.

Gu Feng laughed and said, "You are not him, how do you know what he likes?"

"Isn't this simple? Ling Lie has an outgoing personality, so he must like someone who is reserved, quiet, well-educated and well-mannered.

Only wealthy families can raise such a beautiful girl, we don’t have that in our villa.”

Gu Feng disagreed now: "I think he likes people like Li Xin. He is always seen teasing people when he has nothing to do."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Yu's eyes widened as round as copper bells.

"Hey, now that you mention it, I think that's the case.

The two of them fought each other every day, and Ling Lie didn't talk much with the other brothers.

Is it really…”

Qiao Yu shook her head violently again: "No, no. Li Xin is still young, we can't let Ling Lie succeed."

When he traveled through time, he had already been an adult for more than ten years, but his shell was still young. However, Li Xin was different. His mental age was the same as his physical age, so he always treated Li Xin as a child.

Wen Ge'er and his friends are different. They are natives of Dayan, and it is normal for them to talk about marriage at this age.

Gu Heng suddenly laughed.

It turns out that you really can’t talk about people behind their backs, because whoever you talk about will be punished.

Gu Heng smiled brightly at Li Xin and Song Xiaoyu who came with milk jugs.

Qiao Yu quickly stopped talking, pretending that he hadn't said anything, and greeted the two of them warmly.

"Great, I'm planning to make something that requires milk."

Qiao Yu saw that the two of them each carried a can, which was almost ten pounds. She left some for her son for today, and the rest was enough.

When Li Xin heard that something would require milk, he immediately said happily, "Brother, are you going to make nougat for us? We made it last month and we've already eaten it a long time ago."

Qiao Yu herself couldn't remember how long it had been since she last made it. She was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "No, I want to make butter."

Gu Feng: "Butter?"

Qiao Yu nodded: "Yes, just separate the oil in the milk and use it to stir-fry osmanthus chestnut stuffing, it will be very fragrant."

Li Xin swallowed his saliva when he heard this. After Song Xiaoyu finished looking at Xiao Gu Heng and left, he begged, "Brother, why don't you make a cream cake? I really want to eat it."

Qiao Yu tapped his forehead with her hand: "You're dreaming, I can make the cream, would you like to whip it for me?"

"Ah? Look at my thin arms and legs, how can I fight?" Li Xin frowned.

Gu Feng interrupted at the right time: "If you need physical strength, you can call me. I'm very strong."

Qiao Yu really loves her husband.

Why is it so cute!

"Forget it this time, husband. I will make you something nice on your birthday. I will really need your help then."

"Okay. I'll remember that."