Xinran's Farming Team

Early spring has arrived. One day. Wen Yikang had just opened the door of Yan's house, preparing to be baptized by the spring breeze. By coincidence, or maybe it was because he was too comfortable in the cold winter months, before Wen Yikang could react, he was suddenly struck by a strong broom with an earthy fragrance. I wonder who it is! ! "Zhao Ritang!!" Knowing that he had gotten into a big trouble, Zhao Ritang quickly picked up the broom and was stunned for a while. He really didn't know what to do and could only flee the scene without looking back. Before escaping, he kept bowing and apologizing to Manager Wen. Mr. Wen, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. I'm really stupid. You have a lot, but please don't tell Li Xiaohua! Zhao Ritang hurriedly ran away before Manager Wen could stand up. Mom, run! Why would a servant dare to be so rude and irresponsible to the manager? It must be the credit of our Li Xiaohua. "Wen Yikang, can you stop making trouble for Zhao Tiezhu all the time?!" Wen Yikang, who had been slapped on the broom for no apparent reason, was so angry when faced with this grandiose slap that he pointed back at himself in disbelief. "Me? Am I causing trouble for Zhao Ridang?! Am I wronged?" "What do you have to blame? Look at Tiezhu crying so hard..." Wen Yikang quickly stopped Li Xinran's behavior of protecting the calf. "Stop!" "I didn't move him or touch him. He gave me a broom. That's the fact. Also, the master will return to the house in the afternoon. I don't have time to be the judge. Everyone hurry up and get ready!" Forget it, business matters first, let's talk about the punishment later!