Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

Bai Jinrong's small mouth moved up and down, and after eating a coconut, he hurriedly approached Xie Feng.

Xie Feng smiled and tilted his head back, pushing away Bai Jinrong's cheek, his brows clenched, "Wipe the juice off your mouth quickly, I'll open you a purple fruit."

Purple fruit is fig, which was transported back from Gaoshui Village by Song Jingwen.Originally, this kind of fruit was discovered by Ye Yansi, and the little doctor was planning to try Baicao at that time.But when I ran into Song Jingwen, it was rare to show kindness, and picked out the edible plants from a pile of plants in the basket for him.

Song Jingwen discovered this kind of sweet fruit by accident, and immediately picked several large boxes.A small part of it was taken away by Ye Yansi and used as medicine.

Bai Jinrong slapped Xie Feng's shoulder with a playful smile, and continued to speak dissatisfiedly, "There is also Basho."

Song Jingwen couldn't stand it anymore, glanced at his stomach, and said leisurely, "Don't have diarrhea then, you will catch cold again in winter."

Song Jingwen tossed the purple fruit to Che Jinwu, and gave Che the youngest a chance, "Peel it off, and shut Bai Jinrong's mouth well. Brother Bai talks more than I do, it makes my brain hurt."

Che Jinwu smiled gently, and didn't dislike the sticky sweet water on his hands. He peeled off two purple fruits and put them on the plate, but sternly rejected Bai Jinrong's request to eat plantains, "The plantains are not ripe yet, let's eat them again." Let it go for a while. What I eat now is extremely astringent, and I can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry.”

Xie Feng's hand that was stretched halfway was accurately pinched by the wrist, and it deviated from Bai Jinrong's wide-open mouth, and went straight to Song Jingwen's lips.

Song Jingwen rolled the pulp into his mouth, and then licked Xie Feng's fingertips with turbulent thoughts, half-closed his eyes, enjoying it, "It's so sweet, as sweet as my little sweetheart."

Xie Feng was shy and happy at the same time, he was so ashamed that he almost got into the cracks in the ground, he hesitated, "Don't..."

At the same time, Bai Jinrong yelled "Wow", stared at Song Jingwen in disbelief, spat, and cursed, "Shameless! You're still snatching things from my brother, you are so narrow-minded!"

Song Jingwen deliberately babbled and babbled, making Bai Jinrong jump in anger.

Che Jinwu sighed, quickly dragged the little troublemaker back, and gagged him with fruit without saying a word, "Only eat two, if you keep arguing, you'll have nothing to eat."

Bai Jinrong guarded the plate nervously, and even Cha Jinwu was glared several times by him.

Song Jingwen closed his ears and waited for the little ancestor first, then he squeezed the remaining half of the fig into Xie Feng's lips, rubbed the other's pink earlobe contentedly, and said sweetly, "Leave it longer It will be sweeter, just like my love for you, tomorrow will love you a little more than today."

Cha Jinwu really admired Song Jingwen's love words as soon as he opened his mouth. There was a moment of unnaturalness on his face, and he soon returned to normal. what's going on?"

Song Jingwen asked someone to prepare a basin of quicklime, then picked up the thin-walled tea bowl on the table, filled half of the bowl with quicklime, and said to Che Jinwu, "Take the bowl."

Che Yang took a step forward to take the tea bowl, but after being glanced at by Che Jinwu, he retreated back to the corner consciously.

Bai Jinrong was taken aback, and taking advantage of Che Jinwu's inattention, he reluctantly took out two hidden figs from his cuff, and said silently, "You and Edmund, one each, go back and eat secretly."

Edmund was like a shadow, hidden in the darkness motionless, and only after hearing his master's order did he quickly move his gaze away from Xie Feng's face.

Bai Jinrong was used to Edmund's taciturnity. It's not that he took special care of his new servant, but his father asked him to bring this thug who came from a wild road with him to protect him, so he obeyed the family's arrangement.

Anyway, he wouldn't go to any shady places, so naturally he didn't care who followed him.

Song Jingwen slowly poured cold water into the tea bowl, and Cha Jinwu watched the quicklime in the bowl gurgling and bubbling in puzzlement, "What is this for?"

Song Jingwen covered the tea bowl mysteriously, and sat back on the chair patiently, "You'll find out later, feel the changes in your hands."

Xie Feng was also curious and stared at the teacup for a moment.

Seeing that Cha Jinwu's face suddenly changed, the original indifference immediately turned into surprise and surprise, he moved his hand away uncertainly, and put it on it again, his heart jumped, "It's actually hot! It's amazing. This is, it's too incredible gone."

He looked at Song Jingwen in surprise, and tentatively asked meaningfully, "Don't you know how to turn stones into gold?"

Song Jingwen waved his hands and said nonsense, "Of course I won't. I discovered this by accident when I was out at sea, and I tried it when I came back. However, the hot post I sent you is not simple quicklime. The things in it are expensive. It took me a lot of hard work, and the materials are not easy to find, so there are only enough to make 66 of them.”

Song Jingwen kept an eye out and didn't show all his hole cards. The 99 cards became 66.

As soon as he said this, Che Jinwu immediately felt that Song Jingwen was very loyal, and the things he gave were really extraordinary, and he might not be able to find such a treasure in the capital.

He had already planned in his heart to send two hot posts to his family in Kyoto, which was also a big gift this year.

When Cha Jinwu wanted to buy a few more, Song Jingwen shied away that they hadn't finished processing all of them, and there was no finished product in hand.

Che Jinwu shook his head regretfully, "It's a pity that you can only use it once without the oil-paper bag. It's really useless for two or three hours at a time."

Song Jingwen put his left leg on top of his right leg, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, with a look of regret on his face, "There are advantages and disadvantages. It's not so easy to have both."

Cha Jinwu couldn't help sighing for a moment, and after talking about the matter, he sent the two of them out the door with a smile.

Winter nights always come earlier, when Song Jingwen and Xie Feng came out of the car house, the sun had already set, and the cold air from all directions penetrated into people's necks more forcefully.

Xie Feng honestly hugged Song Jingwen's waist, and touched the other's lower abdomen intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing that Song Jingwen didn't stop him, he poked his head out from under his arm happily, "Is quicklime and water exothermic as mentioned in the book?" Response?"

Song Jingwen supported the front of the car with one hand, rubbed Xie Feng's hair into a mess with the other hand, pushed his head back forcefully, and said with a smile, "It's so smart, the hot post uses the same principle. The wind is strong ahead , just wait patiently."

A majestic voice came from the front, and Song Jingwen's five tunes were not in any of them, and he sang the great unity to pieces.

Xie Feng laughed tears from behind, the cold wind blowing in his eyes, comfortable and bitter, he stood up from the tricycle, and blew the cold wind around Song Jingwen's neck together.

Song Jingwen shook his body and said threateningly, "I fell down in a while, and continuous laughter can make people warm, but you are fine, and you want to blow the air."

Xie Feng squatted down slowly, and bumped Song Jingwen's back with his head one after another. This kind of force hit Song Jingwen's body, more like beating his back, "It's warm even after the cold wind blows."

When the two returned to the village, black mist completely enveloped the entire land.

Two pairs of bright eyes under the tree at the entrance of the village are always watching the movement on the road, and the sound of friction between the wheels and the ground immediately attracted their attention.

Before the car came to a complete stop, Xie Feng jumped down directly, threw himself at Xie Zhe, dragged his elder brother away forcefully, and said with a smile, "Brother, you are waiting for me. Don't look, there is nothing."

Xie Zhe reluctantly looked away, turned his head and glanced suspiciously at Xie Feng from top to bottom, and felt relieved when he saw that there was nothing wrong with him.

On the other side, Song Jingwen drove Mrs. Song to Song's house, and the whole family went to rest after eating.

The next day, Song Jingwen got up before dawn and went for a run. This time the route was not going around the village, but going straight up the mountain.

When Song Jingwen went down the mountain, a group of people followed behind him, including men, women, old and young.

Song Jingwen didn't want to use child labor either, but the adults all went down the mountain to earn work points, and the children were worried about staying on the mountain, so they had to bring them down together.

During this period of time, Ji Zhou has been working under Zha Yushu's hands to make a living. The two of them are tit for tat against Maimang, and they are not convinced by each other.One is a cold weapon, the other is a soft knife, each has its own strengths, and it is merciless when it comes to stabbing people.

However, there are many people on Zha Yushu's side, so Ji Zhou can only hold back his sharp edge and stab the people around him from time to time.

Song Jingwen is happy to see this result, he deliberately threw Ji Zhou into the den of the mountain people, the wicked will have their own way.On the one hand, Xie Feng didn't let himself touch him, on the other hand, he didn't have time to think about getting revenge on this disgraced beggar every day.

Song Jingwen brought everyone to the factory. At this time, the employees on the first floor hadn't gone to work yet, and the whole house was silent. People walking in the room unconsciously held their breath and walked lightly, for fear of damaging the building. An atmosphere of tranquility.

Everyone looked at the wooden barrel in front of them and fell into confusion. Cha Yushu was even more puzzled by the fruit of the rubber tree, and asked cautiously, "Tears from the tree of tears, what should we do now?"

Song Jingwen gave everyone a polished long stick, and pointed to the natural rubber in front of him, "You two and two, one person keeps stirring, and the other person is responsible for fanning the top of the bucket until the white liquid is diluted. Stop later."

In order to prevent the oxidation of natural latex, Song Jingwen secretly added ammonia water to the white latex when he was in Gaoshui village.The first step is to release the ammonia from the natural latex.

Zha Yushu and Reese took a seat first, and the rest quickly joined forces.In the end, there were about ten people left, standing aside in bewilderment.

They looked at Song Jingwen anxiously, "Then what about us, what are we doing?"

Song Jingwen took people to another room, where many coconut shells were piled up, "You dry these things, and then crush them. Someone will teach you the next steps, you do these first. If you learn quickly, you can be promoted job, get higher work points.”

Song Jingwen demonstrated it to them, then stood up and patted the dust off his body, smiling warmly, "Work hard, I'll go and see how the staff dormitory prepared for you is going."

The author has something to say: Boss Song’s diary on October 16, 6.27th year of Yuanlong calendar

My best student is my daughter-in-law, who always sits in the first row every time a class starts, with his hands raised highest.As for those who can't see the blackboard, can't change places?

Gan!I was criticized for loving my wife so much.My father-in-law said that I was acting for my own benefit, and asked me to treat my daughter-in-law in private, but I don't!How does he understand the joy of showing affection under the watchful eyes of everyone? I even gave my daughter-in-law big red flowers.