I Only Want to Farm Chapter 130: A beautiful girl


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After returning home, Qin Yuan hurriedly washed his hands and feet in the yard and then helped his wife cook. Qin Yu occupied the small bathroom by himself, washed and changed his clothes and went out, and saw a large bowl on the table chicken soup.

There are three small bowls.

In the past, it was fish soup. If you drank too much, you might as well replace it with pheasants. The chicken soup grown wild in the mountains nourishes your body, and the fish can be braised in soy sauce.

Chicken soup is right in front of you, Qin Yuan and Sheng are both in the kitchen, Qin Yu rushed upstairs before blowing her hair, carefully took out the hidden medicine bottle and went downstairs, set up three bowls, filled three bowls of chicken soup, She let Jiaojiao follow her while she poured the potion into Qin Yuan's bowl...

The braised fish was ready soon, and Yu Sheng also fried two vegetarian dishes of eggplant and Chinese cabbage. All the food was served, steaming hot.

It is also very good to drink a bowl of chicken soup to warm the stomach before eating.

Qin Yu watched Qin Yuan drink up the bowl of chicken soup, feeling hot and bitter in his heart.

Although she knew that the Golden House was magical, she still felt uneasy and empty.

Her father maintained such a hidden disease before his death, and was discriminated against everywhere, so he had to work several times harder than other men to get a meager income to protect his wife and daughter.

He is tall and heroic, smart and stable, but he is also scolded by the short and wretched contractor every day in the brickyard with difficult conditions. Since he fell ill when he was young, how many years has he not raised his head?

But I never went home and said a word of suffering.

He can't hear gossip, and he can't say sad, he is like a piece of wood, but also a rock.

He should hear the mountains and rivers, and he should be able to hear the whispers of his wife.

Qin Yu hopes so.

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After a delicious meal, Qin Yu took Jiaojiao to look after Suo Rou and Cyclamen as usual, and then went out for a walk.

"Oh, I'm not leaving, I'm so tired." Jiaojiao really didn't want to leave, she hugged Qin Yu's leg and refused to leave, but Qin Yu insisted on forcing him.

"You're so fat, aren't you afraid that you'll get high in the future?"

"I am the son of the gods, so I am not afraid of these things. If you are fat, you will be fat. Once I recover my cultivation base and immortal body, I will become the most handsome and cool beast in the world of beasts in minutes...."

Qin Yu ignored him.

After the stroll, I planned to go home. I saw a group of people coming out of the front mountain road. It was the old man and the village chief...

The car was waiting in the driveway outside. It was a military vehicle. The license plate should be from the provincial capital.

There are already many villagers watching the fun.

Qin Yu was thoughtful, but he didn't intend to go over to join in the fun, but the old man came over to say hello to Qin Yu after seeing Qin Yu, "Have you eaten, little girl?"

After finishing speaking, I would like to thank those two pheasants. Probably all cultural people have a sense of nobility in their bones. Noble, not hypocritical.

"Well, I've eaten, are you leaving now?"

"Yeah, let's go when we've had enough fun."

Seeing the courteous appearance of the village chief, Qin Yu knew that there was still a follow-up, but he didn't say anything, just smiled: "Old man, go away."

The old man looked at her deeply, and Qin Yu also looked at him deeply....

The old man was surprised and walked away with a sudden smile.

The car drove away, and the village chief was eager to see him off. When the car was gone, he turned around and praised Qin Yu for being sensible, and said that Qin Yuan was good at saving him face.

When the village chief said this in front of the villagers, the people in the village felt a little bit emotional, and felt more and more that they could not bully Qin Yuan's family in the future.

"I heard that Xiao Yuyue passed more than 500 miles in the exam. Qin Yuan is such a precious daughter. I will definitely let her poison high school... the future will be great."

This news was deliberately told by Li Yuan's parents in order to improve the status of Qin Yuan's family in the village.

Qin Yu's grades are also a magic weapon.

"Really?! Whoops, that's amazing. Li Yuan, the village next door, has the best grades in the villages near us, but there are only one or two others who can get 500 points. You should definitely get it." High school..."

First-class cities have begun to popularize universities, but in such a small mountain village, even high schools are full of awe.

Qin Yu knew why the old man deliberately pulled her to talk in front of people. It was to give the village chief a little "reminder" and ask him to take care of their family. , and then the status is naturally not good, and with such a young and beautiful wife, it is no wonder that he lives well in the village.

This old man is a nice person, Qin Yu secretly commented, and then went home.

"Go back to sleep?" Jiaojiao muttered.

"No, do your homework." Qin Yu was helpless.

The high school entrance examination is coming soon, and last time was the last monthly examination.

More than 500? ...not enough.

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In the car, even though he knew that his teacher didn't like it, the younger student couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect that little girl to be washed clean, and she looks pretty pretty."

The rustic and messy hair is washed and tied behind the head, so it doesn't reveal the small face.

To say it is delicate is a euphemism. Qin Yu's facial features are already beautiful and distinct, with a charming charm, especially those eyes, which are full of smiles, clear and gentle, neither distant nor close, seeming far and close Yes, this kind of coincidence and subtlety is very strange.

It makes people feel different at a glance, but they can't taste it well...at such an age...she doesn't look like a girl anymore~IndoMTL.com~A very unusual girl, a few students secretly thought.

This time the old man didn't criticize them, he only thought of Qin Yu's way of dealing with people, being generous, without the slightest restraint or narrowness in a small place.

A nice little girl.

They don't know that even if Qin Yu gets many memories of the future, it means that he has gone through many more years. Maturity is inevitable, but the two life-and-death mission experiences have tempered Qin Yu both inside and outside refining.

The skin and bones are refined and handsome, and the soul is tempered and divine.

An hour later, the car entered the Zilin Community, and the old man got out of the car. There was already an old couple standing at the door, their eyes met, and the old man laughed.

"Zheng Lin, Lin E, we have not seen each other since we left the provincial capital three years ago."

Zheng Lin put his hands behind his back, and snorted coldly when he heard the words: "That's why you didn't come to see me."

"Bah! You have retired and left your job, but I still have to go to work. Do I have to come from H City to see you?"

"Hi Zhao Ben! Your archaeological business is just running around every day, and you haven't run past my door a few times? I don't see you coming to rub the door once!"

Lin E saw that the two were talking to each other again, but she remained calm. She only called Zhao Ben's student assistants and the soldiers to come in. Fortunately, the villa was big enough and the yard was big enough, so they sat on the sofa when they entered the living room There's room left.

Just as everyone sat down, Wen Xi and the maid at home came out of the kitchen with fruits and drinks.

These students really shine when they see Wen Xi.

But Qin Yu is a girl from the mountains, so it's okay after a few glances, but it's different here.

"Ah, it's Xiao Xi, she's grown up so much." Zhao Ben asked Wen Xi to sit down and chat with him, but before he could say a word, he slapped his thigh and asked someone to get the two pheasants in the trunk.


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