Farming with kids: My deceased husband returns and I spoil him rotten.

Two days passed, and although Lao Zong did not ask for his opinion, the occasional glances he cast at Shang Qing still put some pressure on him.

However, the other party also knew how difficult it was to accept a new family member, so they only glanced at him twice and did not say anything more.

But after one incident, she changed her mind.

"If it weren't for you, I would have broken my arms and legs today, but it's all your fault..."

"This is nothing. I've been injured much more seriously before, and I only needed to rest for a couple of days. It's nothing serious."

Shang Qing didn't speak, but stared intently at the wound, slowly taking a bottle of medicine out of his pocket.

Regardless of whether the other party agrees or not, they directly shove it into the other party's hand.

Lao Zong saw that she had taken out the money she wanted and wanted to refuse, but after seeing her expression, he turned his head to look in the other direction.

"These medicines must be applied properly; we absolutely cannot just leave them untreated."

"it is good."

Seeing that the other person still had a perfunctory expression on their face, Shang Qing sighed helplessly and directly lifted up the sleeve, revealing the wounds caused by the branches.

Looking at the mud-covered flesh, her delicate brows furrowed, and after a long while she carefully pulled the person to the riverbank to clean the wound.

"It's still easy to get infected this way. It would be better if we had alcohol or other medicinal herbs."

"Infect?"

Shang Qing then realized that she had used words she shouldn't have. She frowned slightly, but still didn't explain. She simply used a damp cloth to wipe the mess off the wound.

But there were still too many tiny bits on it, so I could only carefully put the hand into the water and let the water wash everything clean.

But the stream's flow was too gentle, and the temperature was too low, causing the hand to turn pale and bloodless.

Later on, it even made people's lips turn white, and they almost fainted.

Worried that something bad might really happen, Shang Qing had no choice but to smear the madness on a handkerchief and gradually clear up the misunderstanding.

Once the last bit of debris is cleaned up, apply a thick layer of ointment and wrap it with cloth.

"Oh, why aren't you hiding it? You're getting all lovey-dovey in public now?"

"Have you forgotten your husband who hasn't been dead for long, and your three children?"

Shang Qing didn't know how to explain, so she could only stare at that person for a long time before pulling Lao Zong to get up.

Unexpectedly ignored, the man frowned, wanting to say something, but she interrupted him.

"Brother, watch your step. You've lost a lot of blood, and you're heavy, so you might fall."

"What did you call me? I thought..."

Shang Qing stared blankly for a moment, then finally looked to the side and forced a smile.

Noticing the other party's unease, Lao Zong's eyes darkened slightly, but he quickly regained his composure and prepared to withdraw his hand and lead the people back.

But before he could take a step, he was pulled to the side by another force.

"What does it mean?"

"Although I admit it myself, I still need to explain the situation to the village chief."

Upon hearing this, Lao Zong's face lit up with joy, and he immediately handed over the handkerchief he had been holding tightly in his bosom.

This time, Shang Qing did not refuse, and even put it on her wrist directly.

"how?"

"suitable for you."

Upon hearing this, Shang Qing smiled slightly, and then, just as she was about to say something more, she saw the village chief in the distance.

Since the decision had already been made, there was no hesitation whatsoever, and the other party was told directly.

Although they didn't quite understand why, they still wrote their names together after seeing how the two looked like siblings.

Seeing that there was an extra name next to their own, the two smiled at each other and then quickly walked home.

I don’t know if it’s because they’ve become like siblings, but the other person has actually started thinking about Shang Qing and her child.

"Shang Qing, are you planning to just stay here and take care of the child like this from now on?"

“I’m not that old, but because of the way I started to spread the idea that I’m a jinx, it’s unlikely that I’ll ever remarry.”

Besides, being alone isn't a bad thing; you might even be more carefree.

Thinking of this, Shang Qing even smiled, as if she was imagining how carefree she would be after her children each had their own families.

But in Lao Zong's eyes, all of this seemed more like finding joy in hardship, and he couldn't help but look at Gu Yu, who was still unaware of the situation.

"Brother Zhao, my sister can't keep being bullied like this. How about we take them out with us in the future?"

"No, don't you know our situation?"

How could I not know the situation? But it's still better than being bullied by a group of people.

Gu Yu noticed his thoughts, his brows furrowed again, and he blurted out that Shang Qing had a husband.

The sound wasn't quiet, which made those who heard it frown.

"So what if she has a husband? What difference is there between her being husbandless and not being husbandless?"

"You're thinking too simply. You haven't even solved your own problems, so how can you have the energy to take care of others?"

Lao Zong naturally knew that Gu Yu was right. His thick brows furrowed, and he finally let out an even heavier sigh.

The next moment, he was about to suggest another solution when he frowned again because of the strange noise outside the door.

Hearing the noise, the two frowned, exchanged a glance, and quickly moved closer to the door.

The person hiding outside didn't even have time to see what was happening inside before being led away by a pair of hands.

Why are you hiding outside? What are you planning to do?

"I... I don't want to do anything, I just want to look at it from the other side!"

The two men couldn't believe it. They let out a cold laugh and threw the person to the ground.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Gu Tianyou didn't hesitate at all and turned to run outside.

Do you think he might come back?

"With such tempting things here, I'm afraid he won't give up easily."

Lao Zong and Gu Yu both looked at the pork that hadn't been processed yet, nodded, and then looked at the stove next to them.

Gu Yu did not refuse, but made a gesture that only the other party knew, and strode back into the room.

Not long after, Lao Zong, having made all the necessary preparations, yawned without any attempt to hide it and went into the room.

Time passed second by second, and just when the two thought Gu Tianyou was frightened, some noises came from another corner of the courtyard.

Lao Zong nodded, then picked up the training spear he had prepared for Gu Pan'er and tiptoed out of the house.

Accompanied by the moonlight, they slowly approached the unsuspecting shadowy figure.

A moment later, a piercing scream came from the corner, and then suddenly there was no sound.

Although she didn't know what was going on, Shang Qing followed the sound and quickly walked forward, only to find Gu Tianyou, who had been knocked unconscious and thrown on the ground.

"How is this going?"

"You didn't kill anyone, did you?"

"How could that be? This guy just scared himself to death." Lao Zong looked at the doubt in Shang Qing's eyes and sighed again. "This guy is stealing meat again."