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

Qiu Fu was pushed to the ground, his fingers trembling with anger, and pointed at Song Huiling: "You want to rebel, right?"

He groaned, looked around, and said dissatisfiedly: "Are you all blind? Didn't you see me fall to the ground? Why didn't anyone come to help me up?"

Hu Wendi walked forward painfully, holding the injured part with one hand and pulling Qiu Fu with the other hand: "Manager, can you please use some strength yourself? I am also in so much pain that I am powerless."

Qiu Fu stood up and looked at Song Huiling and Chang Yukun from a few steps away: "I want both of you to get out!"

"Oh, Manager Qiu is so arrogant." At this time, Zhu Liuyin walked in with a casual step, holding a piece of grass in his mouth.

When he came to Qiu Fu, he placed the grass on his head and asked with a smile, "Who do you want to get rid of, Manager Qiu? If I remember correctly, Song Huiling has passed the assessment and can stay. Are you questioning my father's decision?"

Zhu Liuyin calling Qiu Fu the manager was actually a mockery. In the tea garden, he was just a servant helping the manager and had no authority to manage anyone.

Qiu Fu's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He raised the back of his hand to wipe his forehead and smiled awkwardly: "Miss Zhu, what are you talking about? It's just a few words of quarrel. Don't take it seriously."

"Okay, since you said so, forget it." Zhu Liuyin clapped his hands lightly, brushed off the dust on his hands, walked to Song Huiling and hugged her, and said to Qiu Fu, "Since this sister is already a member of the tea garden, I will take her away. Is it okay with Manager Qiu?"

Qiu Fu nodded and smiled apologetically: "No objection, no objection."

After Zhu Liuyin and Song Huiling left, Qiu Fu's cold gaze finally fell on Chang Yukun. It was this kid who made him so embarrassed.

Just when he was about to do something to Chang Yukun, Zhu Liuyin, who had already walked to the door, turned around again, and the moment he opened his mouth, he almost scared Qiu Fu half to death.

Zhu Liuyin raised his eyelids slightly and gestured to Qiu Fu in the direction of Chang Yukun, "I declare that from today on, he is my little brother. I will protect him in the tea garden. After I leave, don't think about doing anything to him. Bullying my little brother is bullying me, you know."

No matter how unwilling Qiu Fu was, he had to put away his resentment and smiled with his eyes almost narrowed into slits: "Yes, yes, the lady's people are mine, don't worry, I will help you take care of him."

"You are sensible." Zhu Liuyin then left with peace of mind.

Hu Wendi tugged at Qiu Fu's sleeve and fanned the flames, "Manager, are we just going to let this matter go?"

"What else?" Qiu Fu glanced at Hu Wendi, thinking that this incident was caused by him, and raised his hand to slap Hu Wendi, "You useless guy, you can't even handle a woman, and you almost got me involved!"

The slap was so powerful that Hu Wendi's ears started buzzing and he almost became deaf.

He gritted his teeth and forced himself to swallow his anger.

He won't let this grudge go just like that!

Fortunately, the result was gratifying. He passed the assessment and stayed.

But he didn't expect that the seemingly dull and stupid nerd also passed the assessment and was assigned to live in the same room with him.

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Zhu Liuyin led Song Huiling to the cabin at the foot of the tea mountain.

Dozens of wooden houses of different sizes were built on this flat land, specifically for the tea plantation workers to live in.

If a tea worker lives far from home, he can apply for a cabin to live in permanently.

Zhu Liuyin took Song Huiling into a small courtyard with two small wooden houses and a kitchen.

There were two cabins standing side by side. Zhu Liuyin pointed to the cabin on the left and said to Song Huiling, "Sister Huiling, this is your bedroom, and the one next to it is mine. Go in and take a look first. If you find anything missing, tell me and I'll ask someone to arrange it for you."

Song Huiling was a little surprised: "Do you mean to live here and not go home?"

Zhu Liuyin blinked and said, "Yes, my father said that I can either marry a good woman or work as a helper in the tea farm. If he lets me choose one, I will definitely choose to work as a helper in the tea farm."

As she spoke, she nudged Song Huiling's elbow and said, "Sister Huiling, you look so young, but you have your hair in a bun. Are you married?"

Song Huiling nodded and responded softly.

Zhu Liuyin didn't look surprised at all: "That's normal. There are many men seeking to marry a woman like you. It's easy to find a husband that suits your taste."

Song Huiling's silence was considered as her tacit agreement that her situation with He Zhan was rather complicated and had nothing to do with a normal marriage proposal.

Zhu Liuyin asked again: "Then you and your husband must be in love with each other? Can you tell me what he does?"

In the beginning, they were enemies who were extremely jealous of each other when they met, but after a period of getting along, they really fell in love with each other.

Song Huiling nodded and replied, "He is an ordinary garrison soldier in Qingyuan County."

After asking this, Zhu Liuyin knew when to stop and stopped asking further questions, as further questions would make him feel uncomfortable.

He just said jokingly, "Being able to agree to let you come to the tea garden to help out is no longer an ordinary garrison. At least he is willing to respect your ideas. Unlike me, every man I meet is like a father, eager to arrange everything for me, which makes me feel disgusted."

After Zhu Liuyin finished teasing, he pulled Song Huiling into the cabin and asked her to carefully check if there was anything missing in the house.

Song Huiling looked around the room. The bed was clean and tidy, and there were cabinets and tables. She was not a picky person, as long as she could live a normal life.

After looking around, she replied to Zhu Liuyin: "Thank you, Miss Zhu, there is nothing missing."

Zhu Liuyin patted Song Huiling on the shoulder and said, "Why are you still so polite? Just call me by my name."

Song Huiling felt that it was inappropriate. Although Zhu Liuyin came to the tea plantation to help, she was Zhu Hailin's daughter after all. It seemed a bit casual for her to call her by her name.

Seeing Song Huiling's hesitation, Zhu Liuyin said, "Don't worry, my father won't say anything. He's so happy to have you by my side."

Facing Song Huiling's puzzled look, Zhu Liuyin paused and explained a little embarrassedly: "Sister Huiling, let me tell you the truth. I am not popular with men or women. Not only can I not get married, but I also have no friends around me. You are the first person who does not despise me and is willing to talk to me nicely. If my father knew that I made friends, he would be happy for me."

Song Huiling found it incredible: "How could that be? You have a generous and sincere personality. It would be hard for anyone who has come into contact with you not to become friends with you, right?"

Zhu Liuyin sighed and said depressedly, "You don't know this. I am an outlier among the girls of my age. Their hobbies are to play with flowers and plants, play the piano, and do housework. No one likes to wield swords and guns like me. I used to have a good friend, but after I took her to play with swords and guns and almost disfigured her, she avoided me like a snake and scorpion, and gradually ignored me."