The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

Thinking of this, Meng Jingnian felt a sore pain in his heart.

I can't wait to pack the shampoo from the supermarket and send it to the little girl, but I'm afraid that if I do this, I will hurt the little girl's self-esteem again.

Originally, I was already thinking about other things, and by the way, I was busy with the work at hand.

As a result, when Gu Jiu said this, his thoughts unconsciously drifted to Wen Ling again.

The little girl is very poor, this point is found in the information from the survey.

Meng Jingnian thought about helping the little girl, but he hadn't figured out how to help.

If you really give something away, what if you hurt the little girl's self-esteem?

But if you don't help, will the little girl have to suffer again?

Meng Jingnian himself was terribly conflicted.

Looking at the wild ginseng that Gu Jiu was processing not far away, Meng Jingnian always felt that he had come up with an idea.

Or, just say that I need a lot of wild ginseng recently, and ask the little girl to help dig it?

After thinking about it again, it doesn't work, the mountain is so dangerous, what if the little girl encounters a wild beast, or what if she encounters danger because of digging medicine?

Meng Jingnian couldn't help being worried again.

If the little girl hadn't been so poor that she couldn't help it, she probably wouldn't have gone to the mountains to dig medicine every day.

Such a dangerous job.

Meng Jingnian closed his eyes slightly, thinking in his heart how to help the little girl.

Wen Ling, who was missed by him, was currently picking up eggs in the chicken coop.

Unexpectedly, I picked up two in the morning and two more in the afternoon.

"This is good, this is good." In the evening, scrambled eggs with cucumbers, and then mixed tomatoes with sugar, it was cool and delicious.

Wen Ling touched the four freshly baked eggs, feeling very happy.

Just after thinking about dinner, I couldn't help but start thinking about my benefactor again.

I don't know how the benefactor's legs are now?

The benefactor's legs may feel more comfortable if they are soaked in herbs now.

Otherwise, in winter, if it gets cold or rains, it will probably be difficult again.

But, how do you go to the door yourself?

Moreover, the benefactor of this world is very arrogant, and I was angry with him before.

Oh, I'm so worthless, so don't you get angry now?

Wen Ling thought in her heart, how to approach her benefactor, whether to use wild ginseng or other people's herbs?

And Meng Jingnian had the same idea at the moment, but after thinking about it, he met the little girl twice, and it was not considered friendly.

Do you want to use this as an excuse to apologize, and then give the little girl some food.

Just say that I actually misunderstood her before, and if I apologize, it's normal to give some gifts, right?

Meng Jingnian, who felt that he had finally figured out a way out, was suddenly enlightened.

"Liu Qi." After thinking it over, Meng Jingnian called someone directly.

Liu Qi didn't know why, but he rushed over quickly.

And Meng Jingnian is making a list right now.

But what to buy?

This is embarrassing again.

Sending shampoo directly will definitely hurt the little girl's self-esteem.

But what else?

"If you're talking about giving a girl a gift, what is the right one?" These two are his confidantes. They have been together for many years and have a very good relationship. Meng Jingnian is not ashamed to tell them such things.

But Liu Qi was stunned after listening.

No, it might have been too windy just now, and he failed to listen.

What did Mr. Meng say?

girls?

This can't be the words that exist in Mr. Meng's mouth, nor can it exist in Mr. Meng's mind.

So, Mr. Meng, have you been transmigrated by someone? ? ?

Liu Qi was stunned for a while, and finally it was Meng Jingnian who pushed him, and then realized: "Ah, girls should like snacks or something, right?"