One sentence made Uncle Xie's face very unpleasant, and in the end she could only smile awkwardly.

This little intellectual, who came from the city, was not easy to mess with, so Uncle Xie was too lazy to speak.

After all, people like Uncle Xie are bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, you really let her be hard, and she is still cowardly.

The two of them are safe and sound, and each does his own thing.

Wen Ling was a little slow, but it was okay.

"Hey, those from this city are not as capable as those in our village." Uncle Xie seemed to have caught something, and couldn't help muttering a few words at this time.

Wen Ling stood so close, so he naturally heard it.

In fact, the two of them are just a front and rear foot, and when she heard her say this, Wen Ling smiled: "It's not as experienced as your aunt." ”

So, you're born to live.

The little ginseng essence is not afraid of you, and if you dare to BB, you will be scared.

Uncle Xie was so angry that she finally glared at Wen Ling viciously.

As a result, as soon as he turned his head, he fell directly to the ground with a bang.

The head hit his own basket and knocked a big bag.

The seeds were also sprinkled, and they had to be picked up slowly, not only that, but the land that had been cultivated by Wen Ling was also damaged.

The old style in front of me was suddenly not very happy.

"What, I don't like to do it, how can I still fall on the flat ground?" The old man snorted.

The men in the village all have their own sense of superiority, and they dare to shout twice at anyone's mother-in-law, and there is actually no problem with yelling like this at this time.

Uncle Xie didn't expect that why she fell flat on the ground?

The whole person was embarrassed, and he had to pick up seeds and lose his smile.

After all, the old trick in front of you can't afford to offend.

After a long time, it was finally cleaned up, and Aunt Xie turned her head and glared at Wen Ling fiercely.

As a result, Wen Ling seemed to not understand, and asked innocently, "Auntie, are your eyes uncomfortable?" ”

When the others heard this, they came over to ask.

"Xiu'er, if your eyes are uncomfortable, you have to go to the health center to have a look."

"That's it, we're not bad at work."

"Xiu'er ......"

……

Uncle Xie really has a good name.

Xiu'er.

The show of the flowers?

Wen Ling put a big question mark in his mind.

Uncle Xie was so angry that she didn't say anything else, she just cared about her.

If she really scares back, what if Xiao Zhiqing turns her head and slanders her?

Uncle Xie can also understand it, this little educated youth is amazing, he looks weak and harmless, but he actually has a bad stomach.

Originally, Aunt Xie thought that she had found a soft persimmon.

The result?

No, it's a small steel cannon with a bang.

While dealing with the concern of other people, Uncle Xie secretly gritted her teeth in her heart and hated Wen Ling.

But the little ginseng essence doesn't care at all.

Xie Ziqing was not at ease, and deliberately ran over to ask.

"It's okay, this lady may not be feeling well." Wen Ling said casually, and then spread his hands.

Xie Ziqing took a deep look at Uncle Xie, and then turned around and went back to his place.

On the other side, Xie Qiaoling, after getting to work in the afternoon, looked at Yuanchen and their direction.

Just thought, seize the opportunity to get off work, and ask Yuanchen about their partner.

He is kind, but how can Yuanchen let him go?

She is a lesbian, and she also wants to save face.

(End of chapter)