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

Chapter 19 Wen Zhiqing, My Rabbit Can Do Backflips 19

Wen Yian said, "I'm leaving first." He picked up the bag and walked out with a somewhat staggering step.

When he reached the door, he immediately adjusted his posture so that no one could see him.

Song Wenjing could only watch Wen Yian leave, unable to do anything.

……

When Wen Yian arrived, the food had not yet started. He placed the food in the kitchen and said to the cook, "Lu Zhiqing, this is my contribution."

Lu Chuan smiled and said, "Wen Zhiqing is such a nice person. Go back to your room and rest for a while! We don't need so many people here. I'll call you when it's time for dinner."

Wen Yian didn't refuse, "Okay, then I'll go back to my room." He was still feeling uncomfortable, so he decided not to provoke Song Wenjing easily in the future.

Wen Yian lay down directly in the house. When he turned over, he touched the wound. As soon as he thought about how the wound came about, he couldn't help but curse Song Wenjing.

After a while, it was time for dinner. Wen Yian found a corner to sit down and watched their passionate declarations silently.

In order to blend in, he exaggerated his facial expressions, making him seem less prominent.

The next part was self-introduction. When it was Wen Yian's turn, Wen Yian stood up and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Wen Yian." After that, he sat back down.

After the self-introductions, most people began to pick up the meat, their mouths full of oil. The newly arrived educated youth looked at this scene in confusion.

Overall, tonight's experience was very good.

After that, Wen Yian took a shower and went to bed early.

……

Zhou Liang had just come back from the toilet when he looked up and saw Song Wenjing. He reflexively turned around and wanted to run, but unfortunately Song Wenjing grabbed his shoulder.

What does he want to do? Is he going to hit him?

Song Wenjing said dissatisfiedly, "Zhou Zhiqing, why do you want to run away when you see me? This is impolite behavior, do you know that? You don't know how to respect me at all. I will be angry."

Zhou Liang's heart sank. Song Wenjing hadn't come to see him last night, so he thought the matter was over. But who knew this man would come tonight?

He didn't know what was going on. When he saw Song Wenjing, he felt like a mouse meeting a cat. He just wanted to run away quickly.

Zhou Liang said flatteringly, "I...ever since that day, I've run away from Wen Zhiqing whenever I see him. I don't dare to cause any trouble with him. I really know I was wrong."

Don't hit him! His frail body can't withstand a punch from Song Wenjing. If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have provoked Wen Zhiqing.

"Okay, I'm glad you know. But don't let me see you bullying Wen Zhiqing, otherwise I'll let you experience the life of jungle exploration, which must be very fun." Song Wenjing said with a wicked smile.

A life of jungle adventure? Zhou Liang's mind hadn't yet fully grasped the meaning.

It took him a while to realize that Song Wenjing wanted to secretly throw him onto the mountain to feed the wild beasts.

Zhou Liang: “…” What a jungle adventure life.

You speak so culturedly. Who says country guys are uncultured? Come here and I promise I won’t beat you to death.

"Brother, don't worry. I will never be where Wen Zhiqing is. I mean what I say." Zhou Liang swore.

"Yeah." Song Wenjing nodded with satisfaction and asked, "How are the new educated youth? Is anyone bullying Wen Zhiqing?" He had to find out.

Zhou Liang thought for a moment and said, "There's an educated youth named Gu Yuzhe who seems to dislike Wen Zhiqing picking pig grass, saying it's too easy. Picking pig grass is something only children should do."

"Bullshit, he just can't eat the grapes and says they are sour. From now on, if you see anyone scolding Wen Zhiqing, scold them back, otherwise I will come to find you tonight." Song Wenjing no longer has any good impression of the male protagonist.

So, it seems his poor little one is just a cannon fodder, not bad, not bad. Damn, these people only pick on the weak, what bastards.

Come find him if you have the guts!

"Huh?" Zhou Liang looked at Song Wenjing in bewilderment. No way! How could this be done?

Song Wenjing gave Zhou Liang two eggs and a box of ointment and said, "Give this to Wen Zhiqing. If there's any less, I'll skin you alive."

Zhou Liang took it hurriedly, nodded and said, "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely give it to Wen Zhiqing intact."

Song Wenjing glanced at him before turning and leaving.

Zhou Liang looked at the thing in his hand, feeling a little strange. Why did he feel like a tool?

……

Gu Yuzhe lay on the bed with a confused look on his face. He just said that Wen Yian should not go to pick grass for pigs just because he felt that working in the fields was hard. This was not right.

Then... Gao Xiyue gave him a cold look.

Wasn't he right? Even though Wen Yian wasn't in good health, he couldn't just keep picking grass for the pigs, right? If he didn't work in the countryside, what was he doing there? Was he just enjoying life?

Early in the morning, Wen Yian ate his eggs and went to gather grass for the pigs. This task was not difficult at all. After gathering the grass for the pigs, he could go home and cook for Song Wenjing. Since coming here, Song Wenjing had never tasted his cooking.

Thinking of this, he instantly became full of energy.

When Song Wenjing went up the mountain, he found a ginseng. He carefully dug out the ginseng. Even though he was dirty, the excitement in his eyes could not be extinguished.

"Hehehe, it seems that I still have a little bit of the aura of the protagonist. Ginseng, I will have to work less for a few years." Song Wenjing hid the ginseng gently.

Then I walked back home, and it was already dark when I got home.

Wen Yian was standing at the door looking worriedly. When he saw Song Wenjing coming back, he breathed a sigh of relief. He ran over and hugged Song Wenjing tightly.

Fortunately, you are back!

"Brother Song, why did you come back so late? You don't know how worried I am about you. If you don't come back, I will tell the village chief and ask him to organize the villagers to look for you."

Waiting is a very long thing, and he doesn't like waiting.

Song Wenjing said apologetically, "Sorry! An An, I forgot to check the sky." He was so excited about digging ginseng that it was almost dark when he realized what was happening.

Only then did he speed up.

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