Chapter 168 Farming: Saving the Substitute Husband 11
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Shan Bu Yu Shi Er
The reason why the village chief has been able to maintain his reputation in Maple Village for so many years is because he never favors anyone, and even when dealing with trivial matters, he can convince both parties.
But today's matter was really difficult for him.
After all, ten taels of silver is not a small amount.
He weighed it again and again, and finally persuaded Jinchen earnestly.
"Boy Chen, I know that this money and the house belong to your father, and you must get what you deserve, but taking out ten taels of silver at once is not something your uncle and the others can afford."
The village chief glared at Jin Laosan and Song, "Why don't you let them give you half of it first, and then you'll owe it later and pay it back slowly."
"Even if you don't care that you are related, you are from the same village. If you don't look up and see each other again, you can't really hurt the harmony, can you?"
"Half! Not even half! Our family's money is all saved up for Beizi to be a scholar!"
Song was the first to disagree.
She screamed, ignoring that her long hair stained with thatch gray was scattered, she wanted to rush to Jinchen and the two with her teeth and claws, her eyes were red, like a crazy woman.
"Impossible! Don't even think about taking a penny from me!"
"You bastard! Is it Jinchen you're instigating! Ah! Isn't it! Why is this idiot Jinchen suddenly asking us for money!"
Mrs. Song wanted to pull Ye Lin's hair.
Ye Lin showed no expression when he heard the scolding of himself, but when he heard Song insulting Jinchen as a fool, he frowned and pushed her away, his soft voice filled with a chill.
"My husband has stopped being stupid a long time ago. Don't talk about him!"
He has also been doing farm work since he was a child. Although his skin has become much smoother due to being pampered during this period, he still has the strength in his hands. With a sudden push, Mrs. Song really didn't block it. His foot stumbled and he fell to the ground. .
The village chief looked at Ye Lin in shock.
I thought there was someone who could persuade Jin Chen to stop him, but why was he so impulsive? There really are two kinds of people who can't sleep in the same bed.
Jinchen hugged Ye Lin back to prevent Mrs. Song from going crazy and hurting him again. He glanced at Jinbei, who was standing in the crowd but suddenly remained silent.
The crowd's constant hostility and luck are being absorbed by Jinbei, but it doesn't seem like they are acting on their own, but rather like they are being controlled by the curse.
Jinchen kept it in mind and planned to meet tonight, but he couldn't completely break up the relationship just yet.
"Okay, I agree with what the village chief said, you can give me five taels first."
Jinchen made a compromise look, and took a few steps forward with his tall body, his eyes scary, "I have to give it today, otherwise I won't give up."
"Give it!" the village chief responded, pushing Jin Laosan, "Tell your mother-in-law to give it, otherwise things will get serious and it will go to the county government office, and you won't be able to eat and carry around!"
After asking the elders of the clan to do something, the matter was not done, and the village chief tried to persuade her. Instead, she was injured all over. The Song family had no other options.
She entered the inner room crying, shivering and counted five taels from a floral handkerchief, and then handed it to Jinchen with a look full of resentment.
"Here you go! This stupid thing!"
Jin Chen clicked his tongue, and the hand that took the silver suddenly exerted force. Mrs. Song clearly felt a shock in her right hand, followed by the severe pain of picking out bones and peeling skin.
She screamed and hurriedly threw it away. Her arms were still shaking unconsciously, but upon closer inspection, there were no wounds.
Song's embarrassed appearance fell into everyone's eyes.
Several aunts and brothers from the same village took a breath of air and looked at Jinchen and his wife with admiration.
Ye Lin looked at the embarrassed three people of the Jin family. The darkness in his eyes faded a lot, and his eyes became clearer.
[The villain's darkening value is detected -10, totaling 55! 】
0731 screamed.
"Then let this matter end here. Don't threaten anyone anymore." The village chief was so heartbroken that he broke out in a cold sweat.
"As for whether you can live in the house that has not yet been repaid, it depends on Jinchen. You can discuss it among yourselves!"
He wiped his face and said, "Let's disperse! Everyone go back to work!"
There were clearly five parties involved in today's farce, but only three members of the Jin family were injured and paid compensation. Jinchen hugged his husband with a smile.
"You'd better not play tricks."
After that, he took Ye Lin back to the house.
"Husband, aren't we going home?"
After the two of them returned to their room and closed the door, Ye Lin pouted at the strange yet familiar room, not liking it very much.
"I have something to do here tonight. I'll go back tomorrow."
Jinchen held Ye Lin and sat beside the bed, straightened her husband's hanging hair, and coaxed gently: "If Linlin doesn't want to stay here, then why don't we go out for a walk?"
"That's fine."
Ye Lin recalled every bit of his childhood in Maple Tree Village. Almost no memory was vivid, and everything was dark and lifeless.
He snuggled into his husband's arms with nostalgia, his clear apricot eyes also moistened.
"I'm not going anywhere, I'll just stay with my husband."
"It's all up to you." Jinchen didn't force anything, everything went according to his husband's wishes.
-
Jinchen and his wife didn't come out for a long time after they returned to the room, as if they were determined to stay here tonight. No matter how resentful they were, Mrs. Song didn't dare to say anything. She just cursed outside the door and didn't even prepare their share of dinner.
But Jinchen didn't care at all.
At dusk, he quickly went to the town and brought back a lot of meat food with plenty of oil and water. The smell was mouth-watering. He walked straight into the room without looking at the three Songs, whose eyes seemed to be able to catch hooks.
"Sigh! Who cares!"
Mrs. Song chewed a pickle lump, and the smell of meat around the tip of her nose became stronger. She suppressed the itch in her heart and cursed a few times.
"If you eat so well, you really think you are a great man. If you don't know how to use money, you will die of poverty in a while!"
The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, especially when she thought about the five taels of silver she had spent today, her heart was bleeding.
Jin Laosan took two mouthfuls of rice without raising his head, but his cloudy eyes were red, filled with jealousy.
Jinbei smelled the smell of meat, oil and water, then looked down at the plates of pickles and brown rice buns on the broken table, and felt hard to swallow.
In a daze, he heard someone speaking in his heart again.
"What are you afraid of? If you become a scholar and become a high official, what kind of delicacies will you not be able to eat?"
"You are the only destiny protagonist in this world..."
right!He is the protagonist of destiny, and the glory at this moment is nothing!
Jinbei's eyes were hard, and his jealous thoughts were a little less. He didn't know when this voice appeared in his mind, and then it brought him a steady stream of luck.
According to this voice, he is the protagonist in this world, and everyone and everything must make way for him.
The price to pay for success is to marry Ye Yun and become a scholar by the way!
But today's matter was really difficult for him.
After all, ten taels of silver is not a small amount.
He weighed it again and again, and finally persuaded Jinchen earnestly.
"Boy Chen, I know that this money and the house belong to your father, and you must get what you deserve, but taking out ten taels of silver at once is not something your uncle and the others can afford."
The village chief glared at Jin Laosan and Song, "Why don't you let them give you half of it first, and then you'll owe it later and pay it back slowly."
"Even if you don't care that you are related, you are from the same village. If you don't look up and see each other again, you can't really hurt the harmony, can you?"
"Half! Not even half! Our family's money is all saved up for Beizi to be a scholar!"
Song was the first to disagree.
She screamed, ignoring that her long hair stained with thatch gray was scattered, she wanted to rush to Jinchen and the two with her teeth and claws, her eyes were red, like a crazy woman.
"Impossible! Don't even think about taking a penny from me!"
"You bastard! Is it Jinchen you're instigating! Ah! Isn't it! Why is this idiot Jinchen suddenly asking us for money!"
Mrs. Song wanted to pull Ye Lin's hair.
Ye Lin showed no expression when he heard the scolding of himself, but when he heard Song insulting Jinchen as a fool, he frowned and pushed her away, his soft voice filled with a chill.
"My husband has stopped being stupid a long time ago. Don't talk about him!"
He has also been doing farm work since he was a child. Although his skin has become much smoother due to being pampered during this period, he still has the strength in his hands. With a sudden push, Mrs. Song really didn't block it. His foot stumbled and he fell to the ground. .
The village chief looked at Ye Lin in shock.
I thought there was someone who could persuade Jin Chen to stop him, but why was he so impulsive? There really are two kinds of people who can't sleep in the same bed.
Jinchen hugged Ye Lin back to prevent Mrs. Song from going crazy and hurting him again. He glanced at Jinbei, who was standing in the crowd but suddenly remained silent.
The crowd's constant hostility and luck are being absorbed by Jinbei, but it doesn't seem like they are acting on their own, but rather like they are being controlled by the curse.
Jinchen kept it in mind and planned to meet tonight, but he couldn't completely break up the relationship just yet.
"Okay, I agree with what the village chief said, you can give me five taels first."
Jinchen made a compromise look, and took a few steps forward with his tall body, his eyes scary, "I have to give it today, otherwise I won't give up."
"Give it!" the village chief responded, pushing Jin Laosan, "Tell your mother-in-law to give it, otherwise things will get serious and it will go to the county government office, and you won't be able to eat and carry around!"
After asking the elders of the clan to do something, the matter was not done, and the village chief tried to persuade her. Instead, she was injured all over. The Song family had no other options.
She entered the inner room crying, shivering and counted five taels from a floral handkerchief, and then handed it to Jinchen with a look full of resentment.
"Here you go! This stupid thing!"
Jin Chen clicked his tongue, and the hand that took the silver suddenly exerted force. Mrs. Song clearly felt a shock in her right hand, followed by the severe pain of picking out bones and peeling skin.
She screamed and hurriedly threw it away. Her arms were still shaking unconsciously, but upon closer inspection, there were no wounds.
Song's embarrassed appearance fell into everyone's eyes.
Several aunts and brothers from the same village took a breath of air and looked at Jinchen and his wife with admiration.
Ye Lin looked at the embarrassed three people of the Jin family. The darkness in his eyes faded a lot, and his eyes became clearer.
[The villain's darkening value is detected -10, totaling 55! 】
0731 screamed.
"Then let this matter end here. Don't threaten anyone anymore." The village chief was so heartbroken that he broke out in a cold sweat.
"As for whether you can live in the house that has not yet been repaid, it depends on Jinchen. You can discuss it among yourselves!"
He wiped his face and said, "Let's disperse! Everyone go back to work!"
There were clearly five parties involved in today's farce, but only three members of the Jin family were injured and paid compensation. Jinchen hugged his husband with a smile.
"You'd better not play tricks."
After that, he took Ye Lin back to the house.
"Husband, aren't we going home?"
After the two of them returned to their room and closed the door, Ye Lin pouted at the strange yet familiar room, not liking it very much.
"I have something to do here tonight. I'll go back tomorrow."
Jinchen held Ye Lin and sat beside the bed, straightened her husband's hanging hair, and coaxed gently: "If Linlin doesn't want to stay here, then why don't we go out for a walk?"
"That's fine."
Ye Lin recalled every bit of his childhood in Maple Tree Village. Almost no memory was vivid, and everything was dark and lifeless.
He snuggled into his husband's arms with nostalgia, his clear apricot eyes also moistened.
"I'm not going anywhere, I'll just stay with my husband."
"It's all up to you." Jinchen didn't force anything, everything went according to his husband's wishes.
-
Jinchen and his wife didn't come out for a long time after they returned to the room, as if they were determined to stay here tonight. No matter how resentful they were, Mrs. Song didn't dare to say anything. She just cursed outside the door and didn't even prepare their share of dinner.
But Jinchen didn't care at all.
At dusk, he quickly went to the town and brought back a lot of meat food with plenty of oil and water. The smell was mouth-watering. He walked straight into the room without looking at the three Songs, whose eyes seemed to be able to catch hooks.
"Sigh! Who cares!"
Mrs. Song chewed a pickle lump, and the smell of meat around the tip of her nose became stronger. She suppressed the itch in her heart and cursed a few times.
"If you eat so well, you really think you are a great man. If you don't know how to use money, you will die of poverty in a while!"
The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, especially when she thought about the five taels of silver she had spent today, her heart was bleeding.
Jin Laosan took two mouthfuls of rice without raising his head, but his cloudy eyes were red, filled with jealousy.
Jinbei smelled the smell of meat, oil and water, then looked down at the plates of pickles and brown rice buns on the broken table, and felt hard to swallow.
In a daze, he heard someone speaking in his heart again.
"What are you afraid of? If you become a scholar and become a high official, what kind of delicacies will you not be able to eat?"
"You are the only destiny protagonist in this world..."
right!He is the protagonist of destiny, and the glory at this moment is nothing!
Jinbei's eyes were hard, and his jealous thoughts were a little less. He didn't know when this voice appeared in his mind, and then it brought him a steady stream of luck.
According to this voice, he is the protagonist in this world, and everyone and everything must make way for him.
The price to pay for success is to marry Ye Yun and become a scholar by the way!
