Marry a retired rough man by exchanging bride, hoard goods and raise children to become rich

Halfway through, Ling Yao discovered something was wrong.

Her reading speed is quite fast. She hasn't even finished the homework assigned to her two children, but she has already turned half of the book.

What she had just seen appeared in her mind like a movie.

Can she read ten lines at a glance and remember everything she sees?

In order to verify this hypothesis, Ling Yao continued to look through the books and conduct experiments.

Before her two children had finished writing, she had already finished reading a thick medical book and memorized all the knowledge in her mind.

This feeling was really wonderful, and she was eager to acquire knowledge.

Perhaps it was because of some innate talent that she immediately fell in love with obscure medical books.

It wasn't until dark that she remembered that she hadn't cooked yet.

The two children have grown up and are pumping water from the well to irrigate the vegetable fields.

The weather is very hot, and the vegetable garden needs to be watered every day, otherwise the newly sprouted seedlings will dry up and die.

"Take your time, don't rush. Sit down and take a rest if you're tired."

Seeing the two children were full of energy, Ling Yao did not stop them.

In the evening, she made some chewy cold noodles, topped them with shredded cucumber and carrot, fried peanuts, and poured chili oil on them.

The taste is simply amazing.

It's very refreshing to have a bowl of this in the hot summer.

It would be nice to have a piece of iced watermelon with it.

As expected, Shi Cheng's voice came from the yard.

"at home?"

Ling Yao went out and saw a dark-skinned man standing at the door. Except for his white teeth, there was no clean part of his body.

He also held two big round watermelons in his hands.

"Brother Shi?"

"It's mine." He handed over a slightly smaller watermelon, "I picked it from the mountain. Keep it and eat it."

In the hot summer, eating a bite of watermelon can always cool you down.

Ling Yao was just worrying about how to get the watermelon out when Shi Cheng came to her door.

She was visibly happy, "Wait a minute."

Ling Yao put the big watermelon back in the house and brought him a big bowl of cold noodles. "I made a lot tonight. You can have some."

Since she said so, Shi Cheng accepted it, "Thank you."

After everyone left, Ling Yao directly filled a large basin with ice-cold well water and soaked the watermelon in it.

"Where did the cold noodles come from?" Shi Ping took over and asked.

This cold noodle looks good and delicious.

"Ling Yao gave it to her. I gave her a watermelon." Shi Cheng said casually, and started flushing with a basin of water.

The coal mines are so dirty and people are treated terribly.

But I make a lot of money.

Shi Ping was slightly surprised and looked at her son's back with a strange expression.

This kid has never been so enthusiastic towards anyone. Could it be that he has a crush on her?

This portion of cold noodles was quite a lot, so Shi Ping divided it into three small portions. "Ling Yao's cooking skills are really good, and it tastes great."

"It's really delicious." Shi Honghui also liked it. Cold noodles are the best for hot weather. "This noodle is very chewy."

Shi Cheng concentrated on eating noodles, inhaling them like a storm and finishing them in two bites.

Eat another piece of watermelon to relieve the spiciness, and then continue eating after eating the watermelon.

The fatigue of the day is relieved at this moment.

Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, Shi Ping continued, "Son, you are not a child anymore. Have you met a girl you like? Mom will propose to you.

Over the years, our family has saved a lot of money, which is enough for you to get married."

I have been frugal for many years just to avoid having to borrow money when my son gets married.

"No need." Shi Cheng refused without even thinking.

He knew in his heart that with his conditions, few people would be willing to marry him.

He also has no plans to get married.

Seeing that her son refused so bluntly, Shi Ping became uncertain.

She said tentatively, "Ling Yao is a good kid. It would be better if she didn't get married."

This is actually what she really thinks.

The girl from the city is pretty, smart and easy to get along with.

I really don’t know what luck the Liang family had to have to marry such a daughter-in-law, but they don’t cherish her.

Shi Cheng was not stupid, he knew what his mother meant and did not respond directly.

"I'm full." He got up and went to the kitchen with the bowl.

Shi Ping was a little anxious. "This kid always avoids this topic every time it is mentioned. It is not right for him not to get married."

"Dad, please persuade him when you have time."

Shi Honghui ate his meal leisurely, and he didn't seem anxious at all. "It's no use for you to rush him. The child has grown up and has his own ideas and thoughts.

If he wants to get married, he can get married. If he doesn’t want to get married, he doesn’t have to get married. It’s up to him as long as he wants to.”

Getting married is not necessarily a good thing, and not getting married is not necessarily a bad thing.

When their spouse was alive, they quarreled all their lives and lived a life of quarrels.

Now that I’m older, getting married or not is a lifetime thing, it doesn’t matter whether it’s good or bad, as long as I don’t regret it.

If Ling Yao were here, she would definitely be surprised at Shi Honghui's advanced thinking.

There are very few people in this era who can think so positively.

"Okay, Dad, you'd better stop persuading me." Shi Ping withdrew an idea.

What if her son doesn’t want to get married anymore after her father’s persuasion?

After eating the watermelon, Ling Yao threw the seeds directly into the space, leaving some aside for growing watermelons.

If it works, she will have an unlimited supply of watermelon in the future.

Now there is no entertainment at night and I can lie in bed at seven or eight o'clock.

I really miss the days when I had smartphones and computers.

Ling Yao bought a folding bed and placed it in the yard. She installed a mosquito net, turned on the fan, and lay down with her arms as a pillow so that she could see the stars in the sky.

This feeling brought her back to her childhood, simple and beautiful.

It has been more than a month since I came into this world. Maybe I won’t be able to go back in the future?

People have to have goals in life. She is still so young, she has to plan for the future.

It is not realistic to live in this small village all my life.

The only way to succeed in this era is to study. Only by studying can you get out of the mountains and out of the village.

Ling Yao decided that she would take the college entrance examination.

Now that she has the ability to remember everything she sees, coupled with her previous foundation, it should be no problem for her to get into university easily, right?

However, there is still one year before the college entrance examination, which is enough time for her to prepare.

The most important thing now is to make money.

She fell asleep and had no idea what she could do to make money.

In the middle of the night, when everyone was sleeping the deepest and soundest, Ling Yao heard a "hiss" sound.

[Master, wake up quickly, someone is coming in. ]

She was a light sleeper, and with the little angel's reminder, she opened her eyes instantly.

In the dark night, by the moonlight, Ling Yao saw a burly man jumping down from the courtyard wall.

Walked straight towards her bed.

There was only her and two children at home, and they didn't have much money.

This person probably wants to steal someone!

Sure enough, the next moment, the man rubbed his hands and was about to grab Ling Yao.

I actually slept in the yard, which saved him from knocking on the door. It was so nice.

Ling Yao pulled aside the mosquito net and kicked him in the face accurately, "You bastard, you're looking for death!"

She regretted it after kicking him and didn't want her foot anymore.