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Shen Jihuai had no way of telling Apumian that he had been working since he woke up because he didn't want to be idle.

He was not in a hurry to perform in front of Apmian. Only when he was busy would he stop having wild thoughts, have a sense of belonging, and dare to believe that he was back.

Nothing has happened yet, and everything is still in time. Time travel and rebirth, both sound like a joke. Is he obsessed with reading too many novels, day after day imagining unrealistic things happening?

The strange thing is that it really happened, it happened to him. He really hoped that he was dreaming.

Returning to Apmian again, all the wrong things he had done had not happened again and he still had a chance to start over. Only by constantly doing things could he barely alleviate the guilt in his heart, and the degree of guilt when facing Apmian would be slightly reduced.

Having died once he realized that life without Apumian was not what he wanted.

It's not that he didn't advise his brothers not to go to the mountains. But they said that there were freedom in the mountains, there were few people, and they would not be restricted.

He was ready to die.

I tried to persuade him, but it was useless.

Fuck that race. Even if Apmian is a monster, he will still be with Apmian. Who cares?

Apmian was amazed, took pictures of Shen Jihuai's achievements, and sent them all to Elaine.

[Apumian: This is incredible. If you don’t know, you would think I picked up a household machine. It cooks and cleans for me, and now it’s weeding for me. It’s more diligent than me.]

This statement is not wrong. Ever since he proved that he could not grow the Luoying flower no matter what, Apumian has been giving up. He is still planting the flowers, but he is not as attentive as he was at the beginning. Otherwise, he would not have had the opportunity to be so attentive to Shen Jihuai.

Elaine didn't reply, probably because she was busy at work.

Apmian took out a new straw hat and put it on. When he opened the door, sunlight poured in instantly, illuminating half of the room. There was much less floating dust in the air than before.

He squinted his eyes uncomfortably, and only started walking towards Shen Jihuai after he had adjusted himself.

Winter in Tris usually comes in October, but this year's winter seems to be particularly late. It is already October and the temperature outside is still very high. It is not very cold even if you wear a single piece during the day, but the temperature will drop at night.

The Zerg don't like cold weather, so after planting this month, Apmian plans to wait until next spring to plant again.

The radish is not afraid of the severe cold, but the insects that plant it are afraid of it.

Shen Jihuai was very determined in his work. He built a pile of grass with muddy roots at his feet and arranged them in an orderly manner. If it were Apumian, it would definitely be a pile of grass piled up randomly, and then rolled into a ball and thrown away.

A shadow gradually appeared in front of Shen Jihuai's footsteps. When Shen Jihuai looked up, Apumian was standing in front of him condescendingly.

"You are still an injured person and you should have a good rest. Why are you doing this and that? I'm not forcing you." Apumian squatted down, stretched out his hand, and tried to overturn the hay pile made by Shen Jihuai, but he was afraid that Shen Jihuai would think he was not working and was making trouble, so he had to take his hand back and put it in his arms.

Shen Jihuai smiled again when he heard this. He was never reluctant to show off in front of Apumian. "I just feel that it is too much trouble for you. You gave me a place to live and took care of me. I have to repay you.

I have no money, so I can only do these little things. I hope you won’t despise me for not doing a good job.”

It’s a small matter. It’s not a small matter at all. If it were any other male insect, it would definitely not be able to tell the difference between grass and flowers and would only make trouble.

On the other hand, Shen Jihuai could do such a boring task very well. Apumian looked at Shen Jihuai with admiration. If Shen Jihuai's male and female fathers were really dead, he would hire Shen Jihuai and give him a place to live. This male insect was stupid and seemed easy to deceive.

At that time, he will be responsible for planting flowers, and Shen Jihuai will be responsible for weeding.

Perfection. There is probably nothing so perfect in the world.

Apmian's calculations were going well. If the Insect God had not determined that only he could plant the crops, he would have wanted Shen Jihuai to help him plant the crops.

Being able to marry a male insect is nothing. Being able to command the male insects and make them work is the real thing. How dare those humble female insects in the central part mock him? Ha, how naive.

He didn't know how Elaine's investigation was going, so he needed to make a plan early and decide whether Shen Jihuai should stay or go.

Apumian immediately put his hand on Shen Jihuai's shoulder and said, "You have done a great job, much better than I did. I am very satisfied. Work hard and try to grow the flowers this year."

The expression on Shen Jihuai's face froze for a moment, so fast that even Apumian didn't react, and then he smiled again, "I will, thank you for saving me, and thank you for taking me in, I will not let you down."

Apumian liked Shen Jihuai more and more. It was like a piece of cake for him. He couldn't help but ask, "Is your name Shen Jihuai? What a strange name. I have never heard of any insect with a similar name to yours."

Shen Jihuai was a bit careless and thought that Apumian just wanted to chat about family matters: "My name is Shen Jihuai, and my last name is Shen."

Apumian seemed to be thinking about something, and was going to tell Elaine later. He brushed off the nonexistent dust on his clothes, stood up and said, "Then you pull the weeds first. I have something to go out for, and I'll come back to cook for you in the evening."

After Apumian turned around, Shen Jihuai frowned. Other people's cooking was edible, but his wife's cooking was so delicious that it could kill people. It was a biological weapon. Sometimes the truth sounds better than a white lie, so you really can't give compliments casually.

He had eaten the food cooked by Apmian before, and then fainted under Apmian's gaze. He was rushed to the hospital for gastric lavage, and stayed in the hospital for three days before being barely discharged. He needs to be well taken care of afterwards.

Shen Jihuai will never forget Apumian's apologetic expression, which he exchanged half his life for.

He had better finish pulling out the insects quickly and go cook, otherwise he would be poisoned to death. He had taught Apmian how to cook before but it was useless. Maybe Apmian's cooking skills were cursed by the insect god.

However, Apmian said that it would be best to grow the flowers this year. But in his previous life, no matter how hard Apmian tried, he couldn't grow any flowers. It was not until Apmian's death that a flower barely bloomed.

He then spied some unspeakable secrets. If he wanted the flowers to bloom, the insects that planted the flowers must die and feed the flowers with their bodies. This could be said to be quite cruel. It was not a good thing that the insect god chose Apmian.

Shen Jihuai was not willing to plant the flowers at all. He still wanted to stay with his wife. Even if he wanted to plant the flowers, he would wait until they died.