Chapter 136 Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills
"Both!"
"Huh! It's best not to add brown sugar, it's no problem to add some white sugar! ”
"Okay! Thank you! With that, he put the large porcelain bowl in his hand on the head of the bed beside him, and then got up and walked to the wardrobe.
With the sound of her step-by-step footsteps, Yang Lingfeng's thoughts flowed rapidly.
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps was like the sound of flints and flints slapping together, connecting the thoughts in Yang Lingfeng's mind little by little.
"There it is!" Yang Lingfeng raised his head suddenly.
"Huh? What the? ”
Suddenly, the middle-aged woman seemed to hear Yang Lingfeng's voice, turned her head and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"Ahh Yang Lingfeng was suddenly a little embarrassed, he was so excited just now that he actually shouted out.
In an instant, I was a little embarrassed.
"Ahh Hahaha it's fine. Forehead.................. I suddenly remembered something, I forgot something in the kitchen, I'm going to get something! Saying that, Yang Lingfeng was about to leave.
"Huh! Go ahead, don't worry, think carefully about what else is left behind. The middle-aged woman replied.
"Hmmm! Yes! After answering, Yang Lingfeng quickly left.
Come to the yard.
Yang Lingfeng slowed down.
He was in no hurry to go back.
In fact, he didn't have anything left behind, and the reason why he left was because he had just thought of a solution.
Leaving is just to create an excuse
At this moment, he was still holding the teacup in his hand, drinking slowly while walking slowly.
Before he knew it, he was at the door.
He paused for a moment, not intending to go in.
After staying outside the door for about a minute, Yang Lingfeng felt that the time should be about the same.
Then he turned around and returned.
Soon, Yang Lingfeng stepped through the door again and returned to the back room.
Looking around, I saw Lu Weiwei sitting quietly in the room, lying on the table with her hands, supporting her chin with her hands, and her eyes were a little wandering in a daze.
At this time, the footsteps of Yang Lingfeng suddenly coming in attracted the attention of several people in the room.
He coughed embarrassedly: "Auntie, I'll tell you something!" ”
“? What's up? At this time, the middle-aged woman stopped the hand in her hand that was constantly feeding medicine to the dark man, and looked straight at Yang Lingfeng.
"Huh? Auntie, I'm sorry, just now I didn't pay attention to the quilt fell to the ground, and then rolled into the stove and was burned. In an instant, Yang Lingfeng made an extremely embarrassed expression and lowered his head.
This is the countermeasure that Yang Lingfeng thought of in meditation just now, after saying this, it is dead and wrong, and the other party can't find any mistakes.
"Hey! What a thing! Said the swarthy man lying on the bed.
"Little brother. Thank you so much today, otherwise I would have to go to see Lord Yama with my life! After saying that, he touched the middle-aged woman with his elbow.
"Ahh Oh, yes! It's just a broken wooden cup, and if it's gone, it's gone. ”
Then the middle-aged woman hurriedly got up, put down the medicine, and seemed to take out a red and colorful thing from her pocket.
Xiang Yang Lingfeng walked over.
Since Yang Lingfeng had broken someone else's things, in order to make things look more real, he pretended to lower his head to show embarrassment.
At this time, Yang Lingfeng suddenly noticed a figure coming to his side.
He immediately looked up and saw a middle-aged woman approaching him.
At this moment, the middle-aged woman took Yang Lingfeng's hand with his extremely rough hand and stuffed a red thing into Yang Lingfeng's hand.
"Huh? This is? Yang Lingfeng looked at it and found that the red and glamorous thing in his hand was not a rare thing, but a red envelope.
"A little caution, not respect, not a lot, please don't dislike it."
Yang Lingfeng subconsciously pinched it, and from the feeling of thickness, it was estimated that there were at least a thousand pieces in it.
To be honest, that's not a small amount.
That's almost the same as a week's worth for an average salaried worker.
But Yang Lingfeng looked at the simple appearance of her house, and knew that this money was a lot more than a small amount for this family.
"A gentleman loves money and takes it in a proper way."
Everyone likes money, but the old man always taught him to be a man, to have compassion, to have a heart of right and wrong, and to distinguish what can be done and what cannot be done, which can be asked for and what cannot be wanted. There is a way of heaven in the underworld, and doing some good deeds can always get some good karma, even if it is for the sake of being able to be a person in the world after going down to the earth, you must not do anything wrong.
Heaven?
Yang Lingfeng has always scoffed.
This kind of thing is so nihilistic that there is no way to prove that it exists.
Even if it was pure, Yang Lingfeng would not believe in it.
He only believes that fate is in his own hands, so he doesn't want to impose a heavenly way or something on his head.
He didn't want to substitute himself as just a pawn under the control of Heavenly Dao.
He believed that man would conquer heaven.
However, what is said later is that he is a person in the world, Yang Lingfeng agrees very much.
Although it is said that you can live a few hundred years longer than ordinary people when you cultivate to a high level, you should also come to the end of your life expectancy in the end.
After the end, Yang Lingfeng didn't want to choose to die from now on, but wanted to continue to be a human being.
After all, what a wonderful world it is! Even if he lives for 1w years, Yang Lingfeng is not too long.
So accumulate some good karma or something. Yang Lingfeng felt that it was still necessary.
Therefore, Yang Lingfeng made up her mind in her heart that she couldn't ask for anything she said.
And I'm not short of money now, and I got 10w yuan from that fat man before. Now I have more than 15w when I am full.
Save a little, and it is not a big problem to be chic for three or four years. Therefore, Yang Lingfeng has no reason to ask for this little bit of a drop in the bucket.
Time passes.
Yang Lingfeng only froze for a few seconds, and then immediately reacted and sent back the red envelope that the other party had unknowingly stuffed into his hand.
"Auntie! No, you're too polite. ”
"Huh! How does this work? If it weren't for you today, my husband wouldn't be alive, it's just a little bit of heart, it's nothing. ”
"Don't say that! Auntie, I do all this with my hands, no matter who faints, in this case, I will definitely help. Yang Lingfeng was polite.
"That's right, but I have to thank others for their help, and I think the first-aid medicine you fed my husband before is so effective, it must be worth a lot of money. I can't ask you to give me money! ”
"Otherwise, I'm feeling awkward. Don't look at the conditions in our home are not very good, in fact, it is also because of this that we have saved some money over the years, so you don't have to worry about taking away our coffin book. It's all right. You take it. ”
"I'll !! That's too honest, isn't it? Yang Lingfeng looked at this simple couple and was a little embarrassed. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "My Best Demon Honorable Wife Jiezhong Literature" for free for the first time.