Master Xue, who had been busy all afternoon, picked up a person on the road. He looked very pitiful with his delicate features and ragged clothes.
"Stay." Xue Helou, who was rarely soft-hearted, said.
The next second, the young man huddled at the end of the bed spoke softly: "Official."
? ! Xue He Tower almost burst open. What did I pick up? !
Xue Helou, who worked hard to support his family, thought he had picked up a little brother, until——
Xue Helou had just finished watering the seedlings with satisfaction when he turned around and saw He Juan following behind.
Stop now, Miao is going to drown! !
He Juan's eyes were puzzled and innocent: "Officer, did I do something wrong?"
Xue Helou: "..."
It's okay. The ancestors you picked up by yourself should be provided for by yourself!
So——
He Juan: "Officer, I'm hungry."
Xue Helou: "Come here, dinner will be served immediately!"
He Juan: "Officer, I worked hard today and my hands hurt."
Xue Helou stretched out his hand: "Come here, I will give you medicine."
He Juan: "Officer, can you kiss me?"
Xue Helou: "..."
What should I do if the little brother I picked up thinks of me as my husband? Waiting online, it's very urgent!
Until one day, He Juan's figure disappeared quietly, and Xue Helou, who was in a peaceful corner, finally left the small mountain village.
City gate guard: "What are you doing in the city?"
Xue Helou, carrying a baggage on his back, said: "... Looking for my wife."
Farming * Machiavellian (put these two together!)
Intention: There is always another situation in life
