After the divorce I farmed in the countryside

Su Ling and Lin Feng have been married for three years and basically do not interfere with each other's social life.

Su Ling's friendship is very simple. Except for Lin Zhou, he occasionally walks with his seniors, or visits teachers, or attends Chinese painting seminars. He likes to go to auctions to take pictures of interesting paintings, and communicate with respected seniors. , learn more exquisite painting skills and valuable experience.

Lin Feng is not the case.

As the president of the Lin Group, he often has to attend some business events and banquets of wealthy families, and the people he deals with are mostly famous families.And some celebrities who want to climb the dragon and the phoenix do everything possible to squeeze into the upper circle, solicit investment and find cooperation, and conduct unknown transactions with those rich children who like to hunt for beauty in private.

Lin Feng's college classmate, Hu Xingning, is a prodigal son who has been in love for a long time. Every once in a while, he will be surrounded by a new person. He will not refuse anyone who comes from a young star model.Even if the dumped person has complaints, he dares not speak out. Who makes them rich and powerful?

Hu Xingning and Lin Yun have been in contact for a while, and it is not known whether they still have contact with each other now. He did introduce Lin Yun to Lin Feng, but Lin Feng is famous in the circle for keeping himself clean, and he treats those who throw themselves into his arms. Disdainful, Lin Yun was Hu Xingning's male companion at the time, Lin Feng had no interest in him, so naturally he would not remember this little guy.

He said he didn't know him, but he really didn't know him.

Su Ling was noncommittal about Lin Feng's explanation. He believed that Lin Feng had nothing to do with this Lin Yun, so it didn't prevent him from being jealous.

It is not a pleasant thing for one's husband to be coveted by others.

The millet was still drying on the basketball court, the sun was setting, and it was time to harvest the millet. Su Ling instructed Lin Feng to go to work, and he carried two big bags into the courtyard.

Lin Feng looked at the sun-soaked millet on the basketball court, frowned, and silently rolled up his sleeves.

Su Ling went back to the house, took the things he bought out of the bag, put the food in the refrigerator, and put the daily necessities in the locker. He will take it when he needs it. As for the twenty boxes of covers that Lin Feng bought, he refrained from throwing them in the trash can The impulse was put away in the drawer of the bedside table in the bedroom.

After cleaning up, he played with two small pets in the living room, paying attention to the movement outside the yard from time to time, and pursed his lower lip when he heard the sound of wooden nails and palladium pushing the grain. When it was getting dark, he put down the cat teasing stick and took it Another wooden nail, palladium, hurried out of the courtyard.

Then--

He leaned against the gate of the courtyard, folded his arms, and watched three or four villagers, under Lin Feng's command, enthusiastically collect the hill-like grains into baskets, stack them in the corner of the basketball court, and cover them with plastic rainproof cloth ,truss.

After finishing the work, the villagers spontaneously lined up in front of Lin Feng, took out their mobile phones, opened the payment QR code, and Lin Feng neatly scanned the code for them to pay one by one.

Su Ling: ...

After paying, Lin Feng turned his head and looked at the young man standing at the gate of the courtyard.

"Is this considered lazy?" Su Ling asked.

Lin Feng walked over, hugged his waist, bowed his head and kissed his forehead. "You didn't say you couldn't hire people."

Su Ling tilted her head and blinked.

One mu of paddy field doesn't make much money in total, half of the cost is just hiring people to work. If he wants to farm and make a fortune, he doesn't know the year of the monkey.

"Sophistry!" Su Ling dragged him back to the yard.

Lin Feng followed him obediently, the corners of his mouth twitching indistinctly.

For dinner, Su Ling boiled millet porridge with stir-fried peanuts, cold beef, boiled shrimp and fried small yellow croaker.

After finishing the cat food, Lion smelled the smell of fish, greedily jumped onto the stool, stretched his body, put his forelimbs on the table, and stared eagerly at the small yellow croaker on the plate.

"Meow~~meow~~" it called flatteringly.

Su Ling chased it away: "No, you can't eat this."

"Meow~" Lion acted coquettishly.

Lin Feng frowned, picked up a small yellow croaker, and wanted to throw it to him, but was stopped by Su Ling's chopsticks.

"Kittens can't eat salt and fried food."

"Huh?" Lin Feng knew nothing about the diet of small animals.

Su Ling brought the little yellow croaker over, tore off a little bit of meat, and handed it to Lion. Lion opened his mouth to hold it in his mouth, and began to eat happily.

"It's gone!" Su Ling spread her hands, "You can go down now."

No matter how cute the cihuamao is, Su Ling no longer softens his heart. The cihuamao jumped off the stool in disappointment, returned to the ground, and ran to the hall.

Lin Feng held the spoon and looked at the back of the little thing.

Su Ling asked: "Sympathize with it?"

Lin Feng didn't answer, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of beef.

Su Ling took the last mouthful of porridge, wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, and said, "You can play with it later."

The beef fell back onto the plate.

After eating, Su Ling cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and Lin Feng was chattering in the living room, holding a cat teasing stick in his hand, squatting in front of the raccoon cat expressionlessly, waving it once and for all.

Lihuamao glanced at him, turned his head uninterestedly, and pointed his butt at him.

It is a cat with integrity and is absolutely loyal to its owner.

A trace of doubt flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, he approached it slightly, and touched its buttocks with the feather on the front of the cat teaser.

The cihuamao turned around and jumped, held the cat teaser stick with one paw, and stared at him domineeringly.

A vein popped out of Lin Feng's forehead.

"Wow~" King ran over with a ball in his mouth, put the ball in front of the cover, and wagged his tail.

come!Come to the ball!

The fluffy dog ​​rubbed against Lin Feng's ankle, and Lin Feng froze on the spot, unable to move.

"Wow?" The earth dog looked at the big man suspiciously, bit the ball and threw it at his feet, and continued to rub it with his body, Lin Feng dropped the cat teasing stick suddenly, goose bumps all over his body.

Su Ling came to the living room after washing the dishes, and saw his man sitting on the carpet like a mummy, King wagging his tail and warmly hugging him, Lion squatting on the coffee table, aloof watching.

"Ling Bao..." Seeing Su Ling, as if he had found a savior, Lin Feng let out a weak cry for help.

Su Ling suppressed her laughter, walked over to pick up the ball on the ground, and threw it outside the house. King rushed out like an arrow, happily looking for the ball.

After the crisis was resolved, Lin Feng relaxed.

Su Ling stretched out his hand to pull him up, saw the thin sweat on his forehead, and asked softly, "Don't you like small animals?"

"No." Lin Feng said awkwardly.

"I'm in a cold sweat from fright." Su Ling pointed mercilessly.

Lin Feng hugged him suddenly, buried his face in his neck, and whispered in his ear.

"I had a pinscher as a kid."

"Ok?"

"And then died."

"How did you die?" Su Ling hugged him back, stroking his back comfortingly.

"Being skinned, disemboweled, and guts ripped out, hung on the swing I often play on, bleeding all over the floor." Lin Feng described the cruel scene in a calm tone.

Su Ling froze for a moment, and hugged him tightly. "sorry, I do not know……"

How old was Lin Feng at that time?Seeing such a terrible scene, how big is the psychological shadow?

"It's okay, it's been a long time." Lin Feng said.

However, Su Ling knows that although it has been a long time, it has been affecting the present.

"Who is so cruel to kill a puppy?" he asked with a frown.With Lin Feng's status and status, someone dares to take action on his pet?Moreover, he intentionally hung it on the swing that Lin Feng often played, clearly trying to scare him.

"The monitoring is broken, and the murderer has not been found." Lin Feng said with downcast eyes.

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