The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

"Hey, I'm so tired, what are you doing?"

"That's right, my shoulders are sore."

"It will continue in the afternoon, what can we do?"

...

When Wen Ling regained consciousness again, there was chattering in his ears.

Complaints, one after another.

It's also strange, every time I enter the new world, there are always various voices in my ears, and the little ginseng essence seems to be a little used to it now.

Slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the ceiling above his head, which seemed to be still shed with ashes.

This……

"Why is it so broken?" Wen Ling was stunned when she saw this scene, her eyes quickly scanned the entire room, and after watching it, she wanted to pass out immediately.

At this time, Wen Ling was lying on a big kang, and he was lying on the innermost position. Looking at the kang, there were three bedding rolls. There was no one on it at the moment, but there were still three tall, short, fat and thin people standing on the ground. Different young women, apparently their positions.

Datong shop?

Moreover, the room is very old, the walls are still yellow soil, and so is the ground, and because the ground may not be compacted, there are some pits in some places.

There is a broken table on the ground floor, and beside the table is a simple window, but the window is pasted with newspaper instead of glass.

Pushing forward, there is a wall, and there is a passage in the middle of the wall, which should be a small door, but at this time it is just blocked by an old cloth.

The old cloth is dark blue with patches attached to it.

Seeing this, the little ginseng essence was in a bad mood.

"Because of the age, do you...do it matter?" 233 looked at this place and took a deep breath.

Ren Who has just changed from a rich wife to a poor little girl in a mountain village. It is estimated that this gap is quite big, and it is not easy to adapt.

"It's alright." Wen Ling is alright, she was raised by nature in the past, and grew up in the mountains without a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

Although the current house is broken, it's okay, at least...

Doesn't it rain?

Wen Ling thought to himself, but his eyes were on this wall of his own, and the traces that obviously looked like they had been drenched by water floated across. He always felt that this was not leaking, and there seemed to be a big question mark.

"Okay, let's talk about the plot." Wen Ling didn't want to watch this, and after the three women complained, they also went up to the kang one after another.

The four of them intentionally distanced themselves from each other, but the kang was so big, and there were more or less of each other, so it was inevitable that they would bump into each other.

"Wen Ling, are you awake? Can you go to work this afternoon?" The woman who spoke, named Du Qingqing, was sleeping next to Wen Ling. It's not big, but it's not particularly well maintained.

While speaking, he stared at Wen Ling fiercely.

Wen Ling had her eyes slightly closed before, but when she heard her question, she just opened them for a look, then closed them again, and said in a low voice, "It depends on the situation."

"If you don't go to work, you won't get work points. When the rations are distributed in the middle of the year, we have paid in advance for what to eat." Jian Wenling just responded with a few casual words, and Du Qingqing wanted to preach.

In the end, Wen Ling thought she was talking too much, so he simply turned over and left her behind.

The other two women laughed when they saw this scene.

Du Qingqing was still there talking nonsense, but seeing Wen Ling's refusal to cooperate, she couldn't hold back, and finally said coldly: "As if someone wants to control you."

Age Plane~