Female-to-male: I live on farming

"It was my own idea," Xu Haiping stiffened his neck and refused to look at her. Although he knew that what he did tonight was a bit obvious, he still found excuses for himself:

"Besides, if two women are in love and can't get married and have children, they will break up in no time. What will Lu Youqing do for her? You are just worrying about nothing!"

"What do you know? You don't care what I do in the future. People in Ms. Lu's position hate it most when others hit her in the face and offend her dignity. Be polite to Qin Ke tomorrow!"

Liu Yao wished she could shake all the water out of his brain to stop him from doing something ridiculous.

On the other side, He Xin, who failed to target the opponent and was instead tricked, was also in a bad mood. However, Liu Hua was still bothered by the other party's behavior during the afternoon mountain climbing. Since the camera was not there, she was too lazy to install it.

After washing up, he got into his sleeping bag and turned his back.

He Xin gritted his teeth secretly, his face looking a little grim.

It’s all Qin Ke’s fault. Why does he like to show off so much?

It was obvious that Liu Hua's two complaints irritated He Xin, making him feel that he was useless compared to Qin Ke. He couldn't cook, and was not as attentive and considerate as Qin Ke. He thought all these were natural.

After all, he is a man, and cooking and taking care of people are women's responsibilities.

However, in terms of physical activities, the physiological difference that men are most proud of, he was easily crushed by Qin Ke.

This really irritated him.

It would have been fine if no one mentioned this matter, but Liu Hua chose to compare him to others and belittle him, which made him angry.

He tactfully raised the matter with Xu Haiping, and sure enough, he instantly gained the other party's approval and support.

They had wanted to teach Qin Ke a lesson tonight and make her look bad in front of the camera, but who knew Lu Youqing was watching her so closely that they ended up losing more than they gained.

……

Qin Ke didn't know what was going on in their minds.

She was already lying obediently on the moisture-proof mat, clutching the corners of the quilt with both hands and blinking her eyes.

Her long hair was scattered all over Lu Youqing's back. With her back to Qin Ke, Lu Youqing slowly applied her facial cream and tidied herself up before she stood up and snuggled into Qin Ke's arms.

Yes, Qin Ke has kept it warm inside, very warm and comfortable.

Human heater—Qin Ke also hugged her naturally.

"If you encounter unhappy things in the future, don't force yourself." Lu Youqing rubbed her collarbone gently and said softly.

Qin Ke knew she was talking about the card game just now.

"It seems that it is not my illusion. I haven't said anything to them. Why do they do this?" Qin Ke was puzzled.

"Don't pay any attention to them. Just have fun on the show, that's the most important thing."

"Yeah, I won't have any interaction with them after the show."

Qin Ke also felt that he couldn't get along with them.

But after thinking about it, she said, "Actually, I felt something was quite strange in the evening. Teacher Lin said that I was very skilled at grilling, but I had never done it before."

She paused and continued, "The day we arrived, the threshing machine incident was also very strange. I have never done farm work before, but as soon as I touched it, its design drawings and construction process instantly popped up in my mind..."

"Why do you think that is?"

Lu Youqing's long eyelashes trembled, the watery light in her eyes flickered slightly, and her voice was very soft, different from her usual clear voice, and it was a little trembling.

Qin Ke was in a trance and did not notice the expectation in her tone.

"I... I can't explain it. I suddenly feel that the story you told is true."

She never doubted Lu Youqing's origins, and she also believed in the mother-daughter relationship between Lu Si Ning and Lu Youqing in their previous life.

The only thing she was suspicious of was the husband that Lu Youqing mentioned... the one who had shared weal and woe with her.

Even though Lu Youqing insisted that she had not recognized the wrong person, Qin Ke was unable to put herself in the situation and felt a strong sense of disconnection.

Until the day of recording the show.

Lu Youqing's hand, which was gripping Qin Ke's skirt, turned white due to the force, leaving wrinkles.

She suppressed the waves in her heart and said calmly, "It's okay, we'll take it slow."

Qin Ke knew that Lu Youqing had actually been looking forward to her recovering her memory.

She had always deliberately ignored this point in the past, fearing that she didn't have that part of the memory at all, but now, she seemed to feel that she was the person in Lu Youqing's memory.

After falling asleep, Qin Ke seemed to be in a dream that was both illusory and real. She saw a small courtyard that looked wider and more exquisite than the one they were assigned before.

There is an exquisite pavilion in the courtyard with bamboo curtains hanging around it. There is a stone table and several stone benches in the pavilion.

A woman in a plain dress was sitting on a stone bench, writing something with her head down.

A man with tied hair and dressed in green ran in from outside the yard holding a handful of unknown wild flowers in both hands. He approached the woman and jokingly handed the flowers to her.

He didn't know what he said, but the woman smiled after taking the bouquet. The breeze blew, the petals in her hands swayed gently, and the tip of her nose was filled with the elegant fragrance of flowers.

That woman...is Lu Youqing.

Qin Ke wanted to see the man clearly, but no matter how hard she tried, the man's face was always blurry.

But she deeply felt the man's love for Lu Youqing.

Just like her own emotions.

"Who are you? Who am I?" Qin Ke stretched out his hand, wanting to grab the person in front of him.

But he only caught a thin layer of mist, and the man gradually disappeared in the mist.

"Qin Ke, wake up!"

Qin Ke opened his eyes suddenly with a gasp, his eyes were dull and lifeless, and it took a long time before they gradually focused and regained their spirit.

"Dream again?"

Lu Youqing gently helped her sit up.

"I seem to have had a dream," Qin Ke frowned, still somewhat dazed, "but now I can't remember anything."

When she raised her eyes, she found that Lu Youqing's expression was a little strange, a little disappointed, which made her feel sad for no reason.

"What's wrong?" Qin Ke subconsciously grabbed her hand.

"It's nothing, you just talked in your sleep at night." Lu Youqing smiled slightly.

Qin Ke's heart tightened: "What did I say?"

"You keep calling 'wife'."

Qin Ke was stunned. Suddenly, a picture popped up in his mind. He said in a hoarse voice, "I dreamed of a yard. You were sitting in a pavilion with a few dogs lying at your feet..."

Hearing this, Lu Youqing's hands, which were originally dressing, suddenly stopped, but resumed the movement after only a few seconds.

It was as if the loss of composure had never happened, and her face remained as calm as usual, but Qin Ke knew that it was not a dream, but a memory of her past life.

Lu Youqing looked at her deeply, and stopped talking about it. He changed the subject and said, "Okay, don't think too much about it. Get up quickly. The production team has already sent someone to call you."