The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

Jiang Shi didn't know the captain's plan yet.

Jiang Shi is still very satisfied with these days.

Although the family is still not rich, but contented and happy.

Jiang Shi felt that it was enough for him to have a grandma and Wen Ling.

Others do not need to be considered for the time being.

Even if you are poorer, as long as the person you like is by your side, there is always some comfort in your heart.

Wen Ling originally thought that if he lived his own life, he would be happy.

No matter how other people are, no matter how much the hero and heroine struggle, they can't hit their heads left or right.

The problem is, some people just like messing around.

Seeing that the spring planting is over, the ideological education work in the village is finally over temporarily, and it is not known whether it will be held again in the future.

The captain felt that it was almost done, and it happened that Wei Xueyu's transfer order came down, and he could go to support the southwest theater.

It's time to pack up and leave now, so the course on thinking about education has also temporarily stopped.

Into May, the temperature is getting better and better.

Wen Ling has been lazy recently and doesn't like to move much.

The little ginseng is as bright as a mirror, and I brought the little one with me.

Fortunately, the previous world is not unexperienced.

Although the world is younger, the conditions are not so good.

However, fortunately, the population of the family is simple, and Jiang Shi went to the mountains to collect the medicine, which can make the family well-off for a period of time.

Even with the addition of a cub, the quality of life will not drop too much.

The house is deserted, adding a cub will make it more lively.

And Grandma Jiang is probably looking forward to it too. When she didn't see the two of them basking in the sun, Grandma Jiang's eyes were always floating around Wen Ling's stomach.

The old lady didn't say that she didn't want to put too much pressure on Wen Ling, but the little ginseng essence could understand the expectant look in her eyes.

Just in time, there is a cub, so let's take it.

It's just that the time is still short now, only a little over a month.

Wen Ling was not in a hurry to speak, but when drawing at night, Wen Ling was obviously much more careful.

After all, Zai Zai is still young and can't help tossing about.

Jiang Shi didn't think too much about it, he just thought that Wen Ling was tired and didn't want to make trouble.

Even if he doesn't paint, he doesn't care.

The spring planting is over, and everyone is temporarily idle.

In fact, there is still work in the field, but it is not as busy as when catching spring seeds.

After Wei Xueyu left, there were no serious doctors in the village, so the team leader wanted to ask Jiang Shi if he would like it.

Jiang Shi was still thinking about it, but it didn't stop him from going up the mountain.

In May, the rain in the village is not bad.

So there are really a lot of mushrooms on the mountain after the rain.

When Jiang Shi went to the mountains to collect herbs, he often picked more mushrooms than medicines.

This day, I came back from picking some mushrooms and herbs at noon, and I happened to meet Mrs. Zhao on the way.

Mrs. Zhao is a person with severe pink eye disease and strong jealousy. Of course, she also likes to take advantage of small things.

Seeing Jiang Shi's small basket of mushrooms protruding, Mrs. Zhao's eyes almost fell on the basket.

"Oh, Jiang Shi, you are really capable." Aunt Zhao usually doesn't talk to Jiang Shi, but today she took the initiative to speak.

Jiang Shi didn't have a good impression of this woman, she picked things up, had a bad mouth, was aggressive, and liked to take advantage of her.

In Grandma Jiang's words, that's a troublemaker.

But the people who took the initiative to speak up were all from the same village, and Jiang Shi couldn't pretend to be cold.

"Fortunately, there are many mushrooms on the mountain after the rain, and Mrs. Zhao can pick them if she goes." Jiang Shi only thought that Mrs. Zhao was thinking about the mushrooms on her body.

But it's impossible to give, it's not a relative, it's not your fault, you're used to it?

What Jiang Shi didn't know was that Mrs. Zhao was not only thinking about the food in front of her eyes.