The novel My Husband Chased Me to Plant Vegetables | Bai Lianzang

"Do you think that if you grow vegetables for a few days, you will see the results? This soil has been planted for many years. I have not tried."

He was telling the truth, and Bai Ting knew it before from the memory of the original body. Li Win Xeng tried to grow vegetables many times, but the soil was too hard, the water was unsystematic, the insects were heavy, and the people in the house did not take care of it, and finally broke up and left the garden as desolate as it looked.

She didn't argue, just bent her head back to the bamboo groove that broke out a little from the dry, "because the soil lacks nutrients, I added it back, and the water system you used was so overly watered that the roots rotted. This time I corrected both."

"Nutrients?" He repeated incomprehensibly. A little frown. "You speak as if a medicine doctor."

Bai Ting is a little disrupted before smiling, a smile that comes from the corner of one mouth, not wide, not forced, "similar, the soil is like a person. If hungry for a long day, it can't work. It must be eaten before it is strong."

He looked at the compost pile laid out in the corner of the garden, systematically looked at the water groove with his and his wife's craft, looked at the vegetable seeds she had him buy from the market for a few dollars, after deducting household expenses.

"Before, you never caught the slightest amount of work," he says, as if searching for the truth, "but now you wake up before the dawn, open the door to shovel the earth every day, compost yourself, come up with your own plan to build a groove... do you think to play me a play or something else?"

That speech, if it were an old body, would have been very depressing, and she knew it was from an old scar that had accumulated in his heart to the owner of the body, and felt no trust in his wife to turn the land over. It was not evil from his identity at all.

"If I said I really wanted to start over, would you believe it?"

He was motionless for a moment. The wind blew the man, his indigo cotton clothes blown gently. "Are people easy to change overnight?"

"Not easy," she replied suddenly, not hesitating, not thinking for a long time, "but not too late. I only ask for time."

The silence between the two, their feelings heavy enough to be felt by each other, only the sound of a cock crowing from the house next to it, and the sound of a bamboo leaf blowing gently.

Li Awinzeng sighed softly, spewing a voice out of the depths. "If you do it for attention or need anything, there is no need for such trouble. You can tell me honestly."

Bai Ting spoon, look at him straight, do not avoid, "I did not do it for you."

The answer really disrupted him. A little dark eyebrows. He prepared her excuses, requests, or even arguments, but did not prepare a sentence to deal with a straight answer like this.

She continued firmly, and her eyes were on him, "I do it for myself, and for this house of which I am part. If you do not believe, wait and see the results."

Li Awinzeng frowned a little. The eyes stared at her as if trying to find something hidden behind those words. But what he saw was only clear and straightforward eyes. There was a certain sparkle in the eyes, similar to her confidence, that he could perceive but could not explain.

He turned and walked back into the house without saying anything.

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