How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

call!

Don't be angry, Song Ge just doesn't know how good a soft wife is. Later, Song Ge will understand. With Song Ge's appearance, how could he not have a wife?

What is he worrying about?

"Okay, brother. I'll give you the cage as well. I made it myself anyway, and it doesn't cost any money." It was just a cage, and he was too lazy to let Song Wenjing make another trip. He had several cages at home.

Song Wenjing in the room said, "Okay, thank you." He didn't want to make an extra trip, so he could just pay more later. This way, no one would lose out.

Fortunately, he knows how to hunt, otherwise no amount of money would be enough for him to build it. He can live without meat every day, which is a miracle in this day and age.

He has to support his wife, so he has to make a lot of money. He can't let his wife suffer with him. If he wants to support his wife, he should make sure she is plump and white. That's the only way!

He is a really good man!

Hey! This must have made Wen Zhiqing completely fascinated.

Wen Zhiqing is too thin now, which is not good at all. He must be unpopular at home. His family doesn't want him, but he wants him.

in the afternoon.

Wen Yian glanced at the smiling Song Wenjing and thought that if he had known this would happen, he would have discussed this issue in the evening.

Someone was working with a smile on their face, clearly in a cheerful mood. Really... not hiding it.

Those full muscles...

Wen Yian's face turned slightly red and he turned his head to look elsewhere.

Someone asked curiously: "Brother Song, what's wrong? You look so happy. I feel happy too when I say it out loud, hehe." His face was full of sincerity.

Song Wenjing might be having good news, and he wants to know it in advance.

Song Wenjing said arrogantly: "Tsk~ You won't understand even if I tell you, so why should I tell you? You just need to know that I'm in a good mood." He was a single guy and he disdained to talk to him.

Alas! Wen Zhiqing is still the best looking one.

"Uh... Brother Song, are you going to get married? Which girl is she? Where do you live? How old are you? What's her personality like? What does she look like?" Which girl can charm Brother Song?

Ye Fei said earnestly: "Brother, you should marry a virtuous wife, otherwise there will be chaos in the family, and it will not be worth it?" Like his eldest brother, the sister-in-law he married was a troublemaker.

When he thought of his sister-in-law at home, he didn't want to go back.

Song Wenjing looked at him speechlessly and said, "Brother Song, I have good eyes. The one I like is a fairy. She is so beautiful, with charming lips..."

Wen Yian on the side couldn't help but cough lightly. Song Wenjing and Ye Fei looked at him at the same time. He looked away awkwardly, but glared at Song Wenjing fiercely where Ye Fei couldn't see.

Signaling Song Wenjing to be more low-key.

What does it mean to look like a fairy?

Unfortunately, Song Wenjing didn't understand. He put down his hoe nervously, walked quickly to Wen Yian, took his hand, and asked worriedly, "Wen, Wen Zhiqing, are you feeling unwell?"

"Where do you feel uncomfortable? Let me see, hey... look up so I can see you, don't get sick." Song Wenjing touched his head and slowly walked down.

When he was about to touch Song Wenjing's buttocks, Wen Yian angrily slapped Song Wenjing's hand and scolded: "Where are you touching? I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere." This guy is really going too far.

With a "pa." sound, Ye Fei trembled reflexively and muttered, "So... so fierce..." He took a few steps back and looked at Wen Yian in horror.

Then he suddenly thought, this man dared to hit Song Wenjing. Look at Wen Yian's weak appearance. If Brother Song kicked him, this man would be crippled if not dead.

A few years ago, a gangster offended Brother Song, and Brother Song beat the gang half to a pulp.

He hurried over and whispered, "Brother...Brother...Brother Song, please don't hit the educated youth. This is not allowed." If he hit the educated youth, the village chief would definitely not tolerate it.

With a "pa." sound, Wen Yian was stunned. Song Wenjing swallowed his saliva. This daughter-in-law seemed... probably a little fierce.

"Wen Zhiqing, I'm sorry. It's all my fault for making a fuss out of nothing. But... I was worried about Wen Zhiqing, so I was a little reckless... Wen Zhiqing, please don't be angry..." He said aggrievedly.

As a good man, you should bow your head first.

And...it's also his fault that he cares about me, but things have changed since he cared about me.

cough……

After hearing Song Wenjing's words, Wen Yian's slight sense of guilt instantly disappeared. It was Song Wenjing's fault in the first place. This person actually dared to pinch his waist. He really deserved to be punished.

He put his hands on his hips and said righteously, "This won't happen again." Humph!

The atmosphere between the two of them instantly became ambiguous, and the next second Ye Fei's voice was heard, "Brother, my dear brother, please show mercy!" Don't beat the educated youth who went to the countryside, otherwise the people in the educated youth office will nag you again.

Ye Fei's voice was soft and others couldn't hear clearly, but they also heard something about beating. Some people looked at Ye Fei in confusion, what happened?

Could it be that Ye Fei’s sister-in-law is going to throw a tantrum again?

Song Wenjing grabbed Ye Fei and said, "Ye Fei, what do you mean by hitting people? Is there something wrong with your brain? Don't talk nonsense. I won't hit anyone. I'm so gentle..." How could he be a domestic abuser?

The atmosphere was ruined, and Wen Yian continued working as if nothing had happened, but he couldn't help but want to listen to Song Wenjing's explanation.

"Ah..." Ye Fei was stunned. When did Brother Song become so good-tempered? Although he saw Brother Song caring about Wen Yian every day, he thought they were just ordinary friends.

Ye Fei thought that he didn't expect that Wen Yian's status in Song Wenjing's heart was almost as high as his.

Ye Fei said to Wen Yian embarrassedly: "Wen Zhiqing, I'm sorry, I was wrong." He scratched his head, looking embarrassed.

This man is Brother Song’s brother, and his tone became much gentler.

"It's okay." Wen Yian replied.

When it was time to get off work, Song Wenjing walked over to Wen Yian and said, "Wen Zhiqing, let's go. I made chicken tonight, I guarantee it's delicious."

He lowered his voice a little when he talked about the chicken.

Wen Yian hummed, and went to return the tools with Song Wenjing, one in front and one behind. After returning the tools, Song Wenjing waited for Wen Yian, and the two went home together side by side.

The cicadas chirped, as if welcoming Wen Yian.

A gentle breeze blew by, and Wen Yian looked at Song Wenjing beside him, and his heart calmed down. His parents didn't like him, so what?

He no longer needs family affection. Perhaps the previous suffering was for the purpose of meeting Song Wenjing!

Song Wenjing felt Wen Yian's gaze, and he straightened his back silently, held his head high and chest out, revealing a charming smile.

Like a peacock with its tail spread out, it releases its charm unrestrainedly!

Ah~ look at my handsome face!

Ah~ Look at my charming muscles, you can tell at a glance that I feel safe.