Not to mention making money, my ideas are still very advanced.
Yang Lina looked up at the smoke-blackened roof, still hung with spider silk, and she was already dreaming about building a new house in her mind.
If Li Jingming's brick and tile factory was established, would I have to give him face, open it for him, buy tens of thousands of bricks, and build myself a small villa?
Yang Lina felt that this plan seemed pretty good.
Zhang Kaikai and Zhao Wenhu were not polite, picked up their chopsticks and started eating directly.
There is meat to eat, and whoever doesn't eat it is a fool.
The two brothers Li Jingming had basically eaten their fill in the evening, and now they no longer felt the presence of meat.
Four grown men were chattering and discussing issues.
This scene fell into Yang Lina's eyes, and she felt that this feeling was particularly sincere.
Because poverty is tied together, and interests are tied together, no one complains about the east or the west.
Li Jingming roughly calculated the price from renting land, collecting soil to buying machinery, and found that it would cost about 20,000 yuan. Zhang Kaikai and Zhao Wenhu decided to invest 4,000 yuan each.
Zhang Kaikai asked Zhao Wenhu to borrow a thousand and a half yuan on the spot, but Li Jingming did not agree, so he took out a thousand and a half yuan and threw it to Zhang Kaikai.
Zhang Kai smiled and took the initiative to write an IOU. He rubbed his fingers under the stove and made a black fingerprint. The corners of the mouths of the other three people twitched in disgust.
Can it still be black by pressing a fingerprint?
He opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Rituals are very important."
The other three grown men laughed together, and Li Jingming cursed in his heart: "Silly x."
Everything was settled and the meat in the basin was finished.
After everyone dispersed, Yang Lina washed the basin and entered the house to see Li Jingming sweeping the floor with a broom.
This man should stay in the hospital, he has no consciousness at all.
Yang Lina grabbed the broom, swept it clean a few times, then got hot water, squatted in front of Li Jingming, and planned to wash his feet.
Li Jingming took his feet back, his face stinking terribly.
"Daughter-in-law, are you having trouble? You don't even look at what your hands are doing. Can you wash my feet?"
Li Jingming pulled Yang Lina up and helped her sit on the sofa. He moved the stool himself, grabbed Yang Lina's feet with his big hands, carefully took off his shoes and socks, and slowly put them into the warm water.
Yang Lina no longer had the surprise before, and had a happy smile on her face.
She didn't hide, and allowed him to wash her feet carefully.
"Daughter-in-law, your man should do the rough and tiring work of washing feet. You have worked hard in the hospital during this period. From now on, my husband will take care of you."
Li Jingming washed his feet seriously and talked to himself.
Yang Lina's cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes were filled with pink hearts. Unable to control her pink hearts, she lowered her head and pecked Li Jingming's forehead.
After wiping his feet, Li Jingming looked up and was half a head taller than Yang Lina who was sitting upright.
"Daughter-in-law, please give me a kiss."
Yang Lina took the initiative and pecked hard again, making a "pop" sound.
"Daughter-in-law, kiss me again."
Bo——
Li Jingming smiled with satisfaction and stretched out his hand to scratch the tip of Yang Lina's nose.
"Ah, your hands just washed my feet."
Yang Lina protested that she would never allow her face to smell like her own foot-washing water.
"Not afraid."
After Li Jingming finished speaking, he stood up. Yang Lina thought he was going to wash his hands. Unexpectedly, he lowered his head and kissed the tip of her nose, not forgetting to say: "I don't mind the smell of your feet. Now they are clean!"
Yang Lina:......
vomit--
The two had a little quarrel for a while, but the snow outside the house was still falling silently, and a thick layer had already fallen in the yard.
Yang Lina put on her pajamas, got into bed and rolled around.
In the severe winter in the north, I am afraid of the cold and have to sleep on the kang.
One word: cool!
Li Jingming put on his pajamas, turned off the light and got into bed.
It's only been a day since he came back, and he feels that his mood has improved a lot, and his legs have also improved a lot.
After all, it is still comfortable at home.
With the beauty in my arms, I can sleep however I want.
What's more important is that you can pester your little wife to have a baby anytime and anywhere.
Thinking of this, Li Jingming burst into joy and took his little daughter-in-law, who was deliberately staying away from him, into his arms.
The warm breath sprayed beside Yang Lina's ears, and the man's hoarse and confused voice made Yang Lina intoxicated.
"Daughter-in-law, give me a child!"
Give birth?
This question seems a bit too early. In the future, people will only have children in their thirties.
In Yang Lina's mind, she was holding her child and coaxing her.
Although it would be great to have an angel baby, it seems to be a bit early.
After thinking for a while, Yang Lina felt that she should just let nature take its course. Who knows when she will get pregnant?
"Who wants to give you a child? I don't want it anymore."
Yang Lina said hard, struggled a bit, and was hugged tighter.
"It's not up to you."
After Li Jingming finished speaking, he rushed forward like a wolf and a tiger.
The night was hazy and snowflakes were flying. Yang Lina was afraid that she would hurt Li Jingming's leg by struggling, so she didn't dare to move, so she had no choice but to surrender.
After the inappropriate scene ended, Li Jingming held Yang Lina in his arms and felt like he was going to heaven.
I lived a happy life, eating meat every meal, and eating meat every night. I had simply reached the pinnacle of my life.
However, this is far from enough.
"Daughter-in-law, are you happy to see that money?"
Yang Lina's breathing had not yet calmed down, she was so tired that she lay on Li Jingming's chest, feeling her big hands caressing her smooth back, trying to make her breathe easier.
Money?
Of course I'm happy.
However, I am happy for Li Jingming.
He looks like a cold-faced prince. He must have been an ambitious person in the past. He probably lost his fighting spirit because of his lame leg.
Now that his legs are healed, he can earn money, and he has also overcome his inferiority complex. Of course she must be happy for him.
"I'm so happy, so happy. I've never seen so much money."
Yang Lina's tone was very pleasant, and she nuzzled into Li Jingming's arms again.
Li Jingming discovered that Yang Lina was very afraid of the cold. With such a hot bed and the two of them exercising a lot, her hands and feet were actually still cold.
He sandwiched Yang Lina's feet between his legs, put his hands against his skin, and hugged her tighter.
"All the money I earn from now on belongs to you."
After Li Jingming finished speaking, Yang Lina was startled.
She seemed to have good fortune this year, so she was always rushing to give him money.
Although others rushed to give him money, it was not all, but Li Jingming gave him all.
Yang Lina thought that she hadn't told Li Jingming about buying a house in the county town, and it took a long time to do so.
"Even you are mine, and of course your money is mine."
Li Jingming kissed Yang Lina's forehead lovingly.
The hard days are finally over. From now on, no one wants to let his little wife separate from him.
"Husband, actually I bought a house in the county town, which is the yard of Zhang Cuiyun's house before. You went there."