After the divorce I farmed in the countryside

Coming out of the study, Su Ling came to the backyard.

The backyard was kept very clean by Aunt Zhang, and a path paved with stone slabs was cleared. On both sides of the path, there was a ten-square-meter vegetable field, which was bare and hadn't grown any crops.

Su Ling's task today is very simple. Use a hoe to loosen the soil in the vegetable field.

It is not appropriate to accept the vegetables sent by Aunt Zhang every day. Since I have land, I should grow some vegetables.

The vegetable field has been cleared of weeds, and the soil is soft. Su Ling only needs to use a three-toothed hoe to turn the soil to make it more suitable for planting.

Before working, Su Ling specially watched the tutorial on the Internet, and asked Aunt Zhang for advice. She had mastered the theory, but she was a bit powerless in the actual operation. But no matter what, after 10 minutes of hard hoeing, she finally turned half of the field.

Stopping, he straightened up and twisted his sore waist.

Unexpectedly, doing farm work is more tiring than exercising!

Repeating one movement all the time is a test of waist strength and arm strength.

Leaning on the hoe, Su Ling looked at the watch on his left wrist. It was eleven o'clock, it was noon, and he decided to eat first.

Taking off the labor protection gloves on his hands, he came to the well, threw the bucket down, and threw it down. When the water was full, he slowly shook it up and placed it by the well.

Putting his red and numb palms into the clear water, it felt cool and refreshing. He let out a soft sigh, bent down and lowered his head, and splashed some water on his face. His bangs were wet and curled even more. He shook them carelessly head, small water droplets splashing, shining in the sun.

Back in the kitchen, Su Ling took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator, unscrewed the lid, and drank "gudong, gudong".

Today's kitchen has changed drastically. The floor is covered with a layer of fire-resistant, waterproof and wear-resistant floor leather, and there are double-door refrigerators, disinfection cupboards, microwave ovens, ovens, sink cabinets, dishwashers, hoods, and a long kitchen. counter.With the rice cooker and induction cooker, the earthen stove that has been scrubbed clean is huddled in the corner alone, and no one cares about it.

After drinking the mineral water and quenching his thirst, Su Ling found spinach, broccoli, mutton, shrimp, meatballs and other ingredients in the refrigerator, put them on the kitchen counter, put on a tacky plaid apron, and stood in front of the sink, looking Wash vegetables in the same area.

It's easy to eat alone, and you can just cook a hot pot to get rid of it.

People's ability to adapt is really strong. Ten days ago, he was a noble son who never touched the spring water, but now he can skillfully wash vegetables and make rice.

Half an hour later, Su Ling was eating hot pot alone at the Eight Immortals table in the restaurant.

The pot on the induction cooker is steaming, the red soup is tumbling, and the beef balls and fish balls are constantly emerging with the boiling soup.Su Ling picked up a piece of mutton, put it into the soup and rinsed it, and when the meat was cooked, he took it out and dipped it in the sauce, blew it, and ate it in his mouth.

hiss--

Spicy and fresh!

good to eat.

When he picked up the second piece of mutton, Li Dahai's loud voice sounded outside the yard.

"Brother Su, are you home?"

Su Ling turned down the power of the induction cooker, put down the chopsticks, and walked out of the room, only to see Li Dahai running in happily with a small ball in his arms.

"Puppy?" Su Ling looked at the little thing in his arms in surprise.

Li Dahai came to him and held up the little paparazzi as if offering a treasure. "Didn't Brother Su say he wanted to raise a dog to guard the house? It happened that the paparazzi at Uncle Zhang's house next door was full moon, so I wanted one to hug."

The little milk dog opened its big round eyes and looked around curiously. Su Ling stretched out his slender fingers and carefully poked its soft belly, and it immediately let out a baby-like bark.

"Does it have a name?" Su Ling was overly cute, with a gentle expression.

"No, brother Su can get one for it." Li Dahai put the puppy on the carpet in the hall, and the little milk dog suddenly came to a strange place, with a timid face, lying softly on the ground, wagging its tail .

Su Ling squatted down, reached out and scratched the little milk dog's chin.

This is a small white dog with a handful of golden hairs on the top of its head. It looks very cute. Its chin was scratched, and it made a small sound comfortably, sticking out its pink tongue, wanting to lick Su Ling.

Su Ling raised his finger as if teasing it, and the little milk dog barked and turned its head following his finger.

"Call it King!"

With a small crown on his head, he should be a king.Su Ling happily decided.

"Ken? Kai?" Li Dahai didn't learn English well in junior high school, so he didn't understand what it meant.

"King, king, you can also call him Xiao Jin." Su Ling patted the little dog's head, "What does it eat?"

Li Dahai shook his head. "I don't know, I've seen Uncle Zhang give dogs leftovers."

"Leftovers are not acceptable." Although Su Ling has never raised a dog, he still knows that dogs can't eat a lot of salt. "I'll look it up online later."

The little milk dog might be hungry. He raised his nose to look for food, smelled a scent, and ran to the restaurant with all four limbs.

Li Dahai had already smelled the smell of food, so he licked his lips and asked, "Is Brother Su eating lunch?"

"I'm eating hot pot, have you eaten yet?" Su Ling followed the little milk dog into the restaurant.

"I've eaten." Li Dahai couldn't help swallowing when he saw the hot pot on the dining table and smelled the smell of mutton.

Su Ling saw his gluttonous appearance, and said with a smile: "There's too much food, I can't finish it all by myself, it's a pity, you can help me share some."

Li Dahai blinked his big bright eyes, unable to resist the temptation of food, he nodded shyly.

Su Ling went to the kitchen to get him a bowl and chopsticks. The little milk dog anxiously bit Li Dahai's trouser leg under the table, and Li Dahai shook his head at it.

"No, you can't eat this."

"Wow! Woo~" The little milk dog lay pitifully on the ground, revealing its white and tender belly.

Li Dahai looked at Su Ling for help, and Su Ling said, "Let's eat first, and then take it to the dog mother to feed some milk, and then take it to the pet store in the town to buy something."

Now that I have a puppy, I have to be responsible to the end. Dog food, kennels, and dog toys are all indispensable.

In the past, he wanted to keep a pet, but considering Lin Feng's hair allergy, he finally gave up. Now he is alone, and he can raise it without any worries.

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City S, senior ward of Lin's Private Hospital——

"Do you still think I'm your mother? The news is well concealed! If Dr. Liu hadn't called me, I wouldn't have known that you were injured so badly in a car accident abroad!" The well-maintained lady sat on the hospital bed On the chair in front of him, his face was full of reproach.

Lin Feng sat leaning back, his left arm was bandaged and hung on his chest, his right hand was holding the phone, and he kept sliding the screen with his thumb, as if he hadn't heard her words.

"... Are you listening to me?" Rong Siqiu stared at his son speechlessly.

"En." Lin Feng responded casually, still focusing on the phone.

Rong Siqiu pinched the center of his brows with a headache, helpless to his taciturn son, he winked at the husband next to him, asking him to talk.

Lin Lihong received his wife's suggestive eyes, cleared his throat, and said seriously: "I heard that you invested in a biological research institute abroad?"

Finally, this topic successfully caught Lin Feng's attention. He put down his phone and looked at his father. "yes."

After getting an affirmative answer, Lin Lihong frowned and asked, "What is the main research of this biological research institute?"

Lin Fengfeng expressionlessly burst out two words: "Secret."

Lin Lihong almost didn't bring it up in one breath.

Rong Siqiu stretched out his hand and patted her husband's back twice to help him calm down.His son was precocious, and he cherished words like gold since he was a child. Apart from talking more to Su Ling, others wanted to hear him say a few more words.

Thinking of Su Ling, Rong Siqiu asked strangely: "Where is Su Ling? Why haven't we seen him after half an hour?"

Lin Fengfeng said without changing his expression: "He's gone on a trip."

"Travel?" Rong Siqiu couldn't help raising his voice, "What's the matter with this child? My husband is injured, so it's fine if he doesn't come to take care of him, but he actually went on a trip?"

"He doesn't know." Lin Feng raised his head suddenly, looking at his mother with cold eyes.

Rong Siqiu was stunned for a moment, then softened his tone: "Why didn't you tell him? When did you go? Go alone or with friends, is it safe?"

Lin Feng withdrew his gaze, typed quickly with his thumb on the nine grids of the mobile phone, and ruthlessly rejected the subordinate's report with sharp words.

Seeing that his son didn't answer, Lin Lihong tapped the cane on the ground and said with a straight face, "Call him and ask him to come back immediately."

Rong Siqiu glanced at her husband, took out her cell phone and said, "I'll call him. This kid is innocent and doesn't know how to take care of himself. He is easy to be deceived when he travels."

Lin Feng didn't stop her and let her make the call. Not surprisingly, a familiar electronic tone rang out from the phone.

"Sorry, the person you dialed is either switched off or out of service area."

Rong Siqiu looked puzzled: "Why is it not in the service area?"

Lin Feng paused while typing, and said, "There is no signal in the mountainous area."

Rong Siqiu had no choice but to hang up the phone, looking at his son's bandaged forehead and arms with a distressed expression.

Back then, when her son insisted on marrying Su Ling, she was against it. After all, how could a male wife be as considerate as a female wife?Moreover, the Su family and the Lin family were at odds, and they resolutely disagreed with this marriage. If they said that Su Ling dared to be with Lin Feng, they would sever ties.She thought that Su Ling would retreat, but she didn't know that the child was stubborn, and would rather cut ties with the family and be with Lin Feng.

Although same-sex marriage is now legal, there are still many people who look at him differently in society. His son likes boys. Rong Siqiu struggled with it for half a year, and finally saw it. Su Ling dared to pursue happiness and resolutely chose Lin Feng. She is both admired and delighted.

The two have been married for three years and their relationship is stable. Lin Feng loves Su Ling very much, fearing that he might not get used to living in Lin's old house, so he spent [-] million to buy a villa in Xiangyan Mountain, and lived a sweet world for the two of them.As a mother, she didn't dare to interfere too much in her son's married life. She just asked a few more questions, and received her son's cold eyes.I really forgot my mother when I had a daughter-in-law!

Holding back his anger, Rong Siqiu said: "When Su Ling's cell phone has a signal, you try to persuade him to come back. He has been injured for a hundred days, and one hand is inconvenient to move. He will take care of him at least a few times."

Lin Lihong agreed: "Your mother is right."

Lin Feng said: "There are assistants."

Suddenly being named, Xu Yunzhuo, who had been a wooden man for half an hour, showed a decent smile, and respectfully said: "Master, Madam, please rest assured, I will take good care of Mr. Lin."

Rong Siqiu looked at Xu Yunzhuo and nodded.Lin Feng's two assistants are elites specially trained by the Lin family with a lot of money. They are capable and talented. With them, she is a little relieved.

"We're going back first, you take care of yourself." She straightened her clothes and stood up gracefully.

Lin Lihong leaned on a cane, and said earnestly to his son on the hospital bed: "There is still half a year...you can figure it out."

Rong Siqiu frowned, hesitated to speak.

Lin Feng put down his phone and replied coldly: "I know."

After his parents left, Lin Feng took out a golden mobile phone from under the pillow, turned it off, and rubbed the phone case repeatedly with his thumb.

This is a custom-made mobile phone case, on which there are two handsome men embracing each other, namely Su Ling and Lin Feng.

Xu Yunzhuo closed the door of the ward, looked at Mr. Lin secretly, especially when he saw the golden mobile phone in his hand, he felt miserable.

This is Mrs. Lin's mobile phone, which is placed with the divorce agreement.

The last time I went to the villa with him, I discovered Mr. Lin's secret. Xu Yunzhuo was one head and two older. He was afraid that if he said something wrong one day, Mr. Lin would kill him and silence him.

Just now when the old lady asked Mrs. Lin, Mr. Lin blushed and said that he went on a trip, apparently because he didn't want his parents to know about his daughter-in-law's disappearance.However, the paper can't contain the fire after all. If the president's wife can't be found for a long time, the old lady will definitely become suspicious, and then I don't know how Lin will get over it.

Of course, as the chief culprit that caused the breakdown of the marriage between Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin, Xu Yunzhuo is now worried every day. In order to make up for his mistakes, he tried his best to find Mrs. Lin.

After searching for a week, I finally got some clues. I came here today to report the situation to Mr. Lin, but I didn't know that the master and the old lady came, so I had to wait until now as a wooden man.

"Boss Lin, the whereabouts of the 1000 million yuan has been found," he said.

Lin Feng paused, put down his phone, and looked at him sharply. "explain."

Xu Yunzhuo said: "The payee is Lin Zhou, the vice president of Fu Lin Group."

The author has something to say: Lin Zhou: Ah Choo—who is missing me?

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