Let's live with the farmer [Traveling]

Xue Ming held back his laughter, suddenly realized, "Ah, so it's two words."

Song Pingan looked at him suspiciously, and suddenly realized that he was lying to himself, saying: "You...! You lied to me!"

"Then read these two words..." Seeing his ears move, Xue Ming said again: "Sit—love."

He continued to flip through the book, put it in front of his eyes, and said: "Look at this, I have studied it for a long time, and I think his posture is not quite right."

"I don't look at it." Song Ping'an turned his face away again, no matter what he said this time, he just didn't turn his face away anyway.

It wasn't until getting into the bullock cart that Song Pingan looked at him reluctantly, and then took the things in his hand.

Looking at their big and small bags, the old man Niu couldn't help but said: "What's the matter? Is there a holiday at home?"

"Almost!" Xue Ming put the book in his hand directly between the two of them.

The bullock cart staggered towards home, Xue Ming thought that he hadn't had breakfast yet, so he handed him the cowpea cake he bought on the street, and said, "Eat this."

Song Ping'an's face was still hot, and he lowered his head to take the cake in his hand.

Xue Ming ate half of it and his mouth was burning, but the taste was good, and he said, "I kind of want to eat ground vegetable stuffing."

In the apocalypse, Xue Ming often ate local vegetables. At the beginning, he also raised one or two chefs who could cook for himself, but later on he often went out and couldn’t eat it a few times. Never had a few more delicious meals.

Song Pingan wrote down what he said. At this time, there are not many local vegetables, but they can be found. After two months, the local vegetables will appear. At that time, it is also a good choice to cut some meat and make dumplings. .

When she got home, Song's mother stewed the ribs, and Song Pingan went to the vegetable garden with the basket.

If Mother Song hadn't stopped Xue Ming, he would have gone with her.

Song's mother glanced at his neck twice, but she didn't see a pregnancy mole, but she thought that the child was already pregnant, so it didn't matter where it grew.

"Xue Ming, you will go to Banxian's house with me later to do the math. Let's choose a day to get things done. After a month or two, your belly will be out."

"Okay!" Xue Ming patted his belly cooperatively.

Mother Song thought that this was the first time for him, and told her: "You can eat more now while you can still eat, and after more than ten days, you will feel sick when you look at everything, and that will be troublesome."

"I know, even if it's not for myself, I will eat more for my children." Xue Ming said obediently.

Mother Song felt relieved when she heard that, Xue Ming pursed his lips, looking heavy.

"What's the matter? Anything to say?"

Now Song's mother regards him as an eight-pound treasure, who can make money and have children. She always feels that the Song family has suffered a lot for several lifetimes, and coming to her will make them rich and prosperous.

Xue Ming struggled for a while whether to say it or not, before he said: "I went to sleep in the safety room yesterday, don't be angry, Auntie, it's actually because I feel uncomfortable these few nights, and I feel comfortable when I sit beside me gone."

It was the same when Song's mother was pregnant with Song Ping'an, as soon as his father left, she would feel bad and always wanted to cry.Immediately he understood, and said, "Xue Ming, it's not that my aunt doesn't let you live with Ping An, it's because I'm afraid that others will gossip."

"I have lived at my aunt's house for a long time, and I have heard a lot of gossip." Xue Ming said.

Mother Song thought the same, "That's fine, you can live in the same room with Ping An, it's just..."

"I understand, we won't mess around for the sake of our children."

But in his heart: "If I don't mess around, am I still Xue Ming?"

Song's mother put 120 hearts on him, nodded and said: "You, I am naturally relieved, I am just worried about safety..."

The bad nature of men, who would not be tempted by beauty?

Xue Ming: "Auntie, don't worry, we didn't have children before, but now we have children, Ping An will restrain ourselves."

At the same time, Song Pingan, who was looking for local vegetables, sneezed.

Mother Song put the pork ribs in the pot into a sand pot to stew, and said, "I never liked anyone before Ping An, don't worry, he won't change his mind."

"I know, otherwise I wouldn't hand myself over to Ping An." Xue Ming used to run an entertainment company, and sometimes went to watch the movies he invested in. When he was interested, he went to watch the filming of his own artists.

I didn't expect to be able to get started directly now, this well-behaved little daughter-in-law made Song's mother laugh heartily.

Mother Song said again: "When you get married with Ping An, do you want to invite two people to your family? I remember that you have a brother named Xue Youcai. When you went to run a business, he came here once or twice."

"Please." Why not please?I am living so well now, so I have to let that jittery house take a good look at it.

This can be regarded as Xue Ming made Xue Jiming proud once, but an ambitious person like Xue Ming would not let the Xue family go so simply. He likes to make the cake bigger and let them live a peaceful life for a few days, and then Let them experience what pain is.

Xue Ming beat her up for a long time before going to the vegetable garden to find Song Ping'an.

However, before he found Song Ping'an, he was stopped by Brother Wen. As soon as Brother Song Wen saw him, he ran over and hugged his waist tightly and did not let go, "Brother Xue Ming, take me away, I'm afraid .”

"Let go." Xue Ming felt nauseous looking at him, and being hugged by him again made him want to vomit.

Brother Song Wen wept as if he didn't hear his words, and said: "Brother Xue Ming, don't worry that I can endure hardships. As long as you take me away, I am willing to go anywhere. I will be yours for the rest of my life."

Xue Ming pushed him away, he didn't know who gave him such a big face, why he thought he liked him, and said: "Brother Song Wen, I'm here to explain clearly to you, I like Ping An, who Don't mind your mess."

Brother Song Wen cried even harder, "I know I did something wrong before, and now I know it's wrong."

Having said so much about his feelings, he thought that what he did before made Xue Minghan feel his heart, so he chose Song Ping'an.

Xue Ming really couldn't figure it out. Apart from his pretty face, where did he have a sense of superiority, and said, "Brother Song Wen, don't let me do anything to you."

Brother Song Wen seemed to be more feminine than a woman. He covered his mouth and cried so hard that he let go and said, "If you really like Brother Pingan, I can let him in."

"What? Do you want him to be young or him to be young?" Xue Ming frowned, it really didn't make sense to him.

"Brother Ping An... is a man, I can give birth to you." As he spoke, he revealed the red mole on the center of his brow, which was his proud capital, and no man could refuse it.

Xue Ming glanced at it and said, "Oh? I have that trick too."

"Ah?" Brother Song Wen's eyes widened in disbelief, the light in his eyes was almost watering.

Xue Ming continued: "If you have children, you may not be able to have children, just like you."

Brother Song Wen always felt that his pregnancy mole was in a better position than others, and was higher than others, so he looked at him blankly.

Xue Ming said again: "You and Song Shengwang have slept so many times, but you haven't given birth to a child. Is it because you can't conceive or Song Shengwang can't do it?"

"No, Brother Xue Ming, listen to my explanation, Brother Shengwang and I are not what you think."

Xue Ming turned around and wasn't very interested in his answer, but Brother Song Wen hugged Xue Ming from behind him as if he didn't hear it, and said, "Brother Xue Ming, I am willing to be a little boy, and I am willing to be called Brother Ping An ,Can you……"

"No!" Song Pingan came from behind with a basket in hand, grabbed the back of his neck and shook him vigorously, and he was thrown into the mud by a dog.

Song Ping'an said with a cold face, "Get lost!"

Brother Song Wen got up from the ground. When he came, he made up his mind that if he didn't leave, he would not leave. Today he must take Xue Ming down.

Anyway, he heard that Xue Ming would make money, and every time he came back, he would take hundreds of taels to his home, and he could earn a lot of money even if he was a small boy.

What Song Pingan hates the most is the dog skin plaster, and he just kicks it, regardless of whether he is a brother or not, "Aren't you going to marry his elder brother? Why are you pestering Xue Ming again?"

"Don't worry about it!" Brother Song Wen pushed him away and said, "Brother Xue Ming, I will change whatever you don't like."

"What should I change? He's going to marry me!" Song Pingan stood in front of Xue Ming and became irritable looking at him. Before Du Zirong was a man, that's all. gas.

"I don't believe it!" Brother Song Wen didn't believe that Song's mother would agree, and when he was about to rush forward, Song Ping'an kicked him.

Just when he was about to fall, he suddenly thought of something, he fell to the ground and said almost desperately, "Are you a brother?"

"I've just said it." Seeing Song Ping an angry for him, Xue Ming felt happy and leaned directly on him.

Song Pingan hit him hard again: "He is pregnant with my child."

"You! You..." Brother Song Wen covered his face and wailed loudly, "You guys teamed up to bully me!"

"I didn't. You rushed up by yourself." Xue Ming glanced into Song Ping'an's basket, not knowing where he found such fat vegetables.

Smelling the special aroma of the vegetables on the ground, Xue Ming felt a little hungry, and said, "Let's go back and cook."

Song Pingan pulled off the cloth towel around his waist and wiped his sweat. Just now he was looking for vegetables on the hillside, when he saw Brother Song Wen pestering Xue Ming and hugging him from a distance, his brain was congested with anger, and he rushed over with the basket.

Brother Song Wen scolded: "Liar! Liar! You two liars!"

Xue Ming reminded maliciously: "There are things that make you sad."

He didn't say it clearly, but Song Wenge's scalp tingled.