After being exiled, she married a rough man, and the sickly beauty was spoiled

Song Huiling concluded that both parties were right as Zhu Liuyin said, it was just that their magnetic fields were not compatible and they could not get along with each other.

Just as she was about to call out "Miss Zhu", Song Huiling quickly pursed her lips, paused, and then said, "Liu Yin, you don't have to feel guilty. Having good relationships with men and women is not necessarily a good thing. It means that you will have many friends around you, and you have to spend more energy to maintain your relationships with them.

A relationship that is equally shared may not necessarily be strong, as long as you have one or two close friends, someone who truly understands your love, that is enough. "

Zhu Liuyin walked to the chair and sat down, resting his elbows on the table, his chin on his palm, and said helplessly: "But it's not as easy as you say. We are destined to be together and we can talk to each other. I think we may become close friends in the future.

But it is hard to find a man who understands me and loves me. I have met hundreds of men, if not thousands. I look down on them, and they look down on me. I am afraid that I will be an old maid for the rest of my life, just like my father said."

Song Huiling thought about it and, to put it in modern terms, Zhu Liuyin’s problem was simply that she had not met a man with similar values ​​and common topics to talk about.

She asked, "What kind of man can catch your eye?"

Zhu Liuyin raised his hands and pinched both cheeks at the same time. After thinking for a moment, he stared at Song Huiling and said seriously: "I like men who can't speak."

Song Huiling: “?”

Zhu Liuyin: "This way, no matter what I say, he won't be able to refute me, and naturally he won't be able to argue with me."

"We can't lip-sync, but we can use fists." Song Huiling couldn't help laughing out loud.

Sometimes not saying anything can make people more angry.

Unless he is someone as thoughtful and considerate as A'mo.

Song Huiling then said, "So, I do have a brother who can't speak."

Zhu Liuyin: "Really? If it's convenient, can you introduce us to each other? I can chat with you, so I'm sure I can chat with your brother as well."

Song Huiling pulled her lips awkwardly and said, "He is only fifteen this year. It's okay to get along with him as a friend, but if we want to talk about love, he is too young. It makes you and me look like beasts."

"Fifteen?" Zhu Liuyin's body suddenly shuddered and he shook his head frantically, "No, no, a girl who is five years older than your mother is like an old man, not to mention a boy this young. Even if you are willing to introduce him to me, I can't do it."

Zhu Liuyin stood up from the chair, walked to Song Huiling, patted her on the shoulder, and said with a hearty smile: "Forget it, let's not talk about this kind of problem. Men are not important to me. If I don't have one, then I don't have one. It won't affect my daily eating, drinking and having fun."

Zhu Liuyin walked around behind Song Huiling and pushed her out of the house: "Since you don't need anything, I will take you to the tea mountain for a walk. The scenery in Longxi Tea Farm is quite beautiful."

The two men left the courtyard and walked along a gravel path, passing several courtyards along the way.

When I was about to walk out of the group of wooden houses, two people came towards me, one in front and one behind.

Song Huiling and Zhu Liuyin consciously moved to the side of the road. When they were closer, Song Huiling could see the person's face clearly.

It's true that enemies often meet in a narrow road.

Hu Wendi walked up to Song Huiling, stopped intentionally, gave her a hateful look before leaving.

Although he didn't say a word, it was too obvious that he wanted to fight Song Huiling to the death.

Zhu Liuyin felt that Hu Wendi’s eyes made her very uncomfortable, so she stiffened her fist and walked forward to slap him twice.

Song Huiling quickly raised her hand to stop her: "Forget it, Liuyin, if you embarrass him in public again and again, he will use the fact that you are the daughter of Manager Zhu to make trouble. Don't embarrass Manager Zhu."

There are still quite a few people living in this group of wooden houses. If Zhu Liuyin beats Hu Wendi too harshly, he will definitely yell again.

Gather a crowd to watch. No matter whether it was Zhu Liuyin's fault or not, as long as Hu Wendi insisted that Zhu Liuyin was using her status as the manager's daughter to embarrass him, other people would have some complaints about Zhu Liuyin. In the long run, this would inevitably affect Zhu Hailin's prestige among the helpers.

Zhu Liuyin swung his sleeves vigorously: "But his smug look is really annoying."

Song Huiling curled the corners of her lips slightly, leaned close to Zhu Liuyin's ear, lowered her voice, and chuckled, "Why do we have to beat him up in public if we want to? It's easy to give people a chance to talk about it. Why not just put him in a sack when it's dark and no one is around? Even if he suspects us, he will be afraid that you are the daughter of the housekeeper. Even if he has doubts, he won't dare to make false accusations without evidence. He can only swallow this loss in silence."

"Hui Ling, that's great!" Zhu Liuyin slowly opened his eyes wide after hearing this, and turned to look at Song Hui Ling excitedly, "How come I didn't realize that you're also a white-skinned, black-filled person."

Song Huiling spread her hands helplessly. Who made them meet such a villain?

To deal with a villain, you really have to use villain methods.

After Hu Wendi walked over, after a while, Chang Yukun walked up to the two of them again.

Seeing that this was the kind-hearted man who had just stood up for him in the wooden house and was almost kicked out of the tea garden, Song Huiling took the initiative to step forward and greet him, thanking him for his help.

The three chatted for a while and got to know each other.

It was called a conversation, but in reality Song Huiling and Zhu Liuyin just asked questions unilaterally, and Chang Yukun was only responsible for answering them.

But he was even more taciturn in private, and Song Huiling and Zhu Liuyin might have to say ten sentences to get a response from him.

After this conversation, Song Huiling learned that Chang Yukun had passed the assessment and was retained, but he was assigned to the same room as Hu Wendi.

As long as he chose to live in the tea garden, he and Hu Wendi would meet each other every day.

Thinking that Chang Yukun and Hu Wendi lived in the same room, Song Huiling tried to see if Chang Yukun could do her a small favor.

After she finished speaking, she didn't think that he would agree. After all, a strict person like Chang Yukun had his own set of rules of conduct and would not easily do something ridiculous with others.

But she didn't expect that Chang Yukun actually agreed.

-

The night is getting dark.

In the cabin, Hu Wendi was sleeping soundly on a double bunk bed.

Beside him, Chang Yukun stared wide-eyed in the night, his heart pounding.

Suddenly, he heard three long and two short knocking sounds coming from outside the courtyard.

At this time, he lifted the quilt, stood up and pushed Hu Wendi to wake him up from his sleep.

Hu Wendi was disturbed in his sweet dream by someone, and it was Chang Yukun, whom he hated the most. He was very annoyed and cursed as soon as he opened his eyes: "Chang Yukun, you'd better be busy. Otherwise, don't blame me for waking me up in the middle of the night!"

Chang Yukun was not good at lying, and his cheeks had already turned red due to nervousness.

Fortunately, the night covered up his nervousness. He swallowed and said to Hu Wendi, "Brother Hu, someone seems to be calling you outside the yard. Why don't you go and see what's going on? I'm afraid of the dark and dare not go out to see."