Chapter 672 The young widow who inherited her dead husband’s estate (22)
The young widow who inherited her dead husband's estate (Twenty-two)
After the general situation was discussed, the three of them gradually became a little more familiar with each other.
After Dong Dafu knew that Lance was older than both of them, he just called him "big brother".
Song Ning was a little embarrassed to call him that, and would only occasionally shout "brother".
Lance was a little overjoyed when he was called. He was worried that Song Ning would not be able to accept his identity for a while.
After dinner, Dong Dafu suggested going out for a walk.
Song Ningzhu did not refuse, and Lance would have no objection when he saw that he agreed.
The three of them cleaned up the kitchen and went downstairs.
"Oh, so this mountain behind is where you look for mushrooms? It looks like not many people come here."
Dong Dafu was just curious and he had eaten too much just now, so he wanted to come over for a walk.
Song Ning hummed, and suddenly felt warm. It was Lance who put a coat on him.
Lance explained it to Dong Dafu as if he had done nothing.
"At first, I was attracted by the fact that there were few people here. I actually considered buying the mountain, but after asking around, I heard that few people came here and whoever picked up the things on the mountain owned them, so I gave up the idea."
After all, Song Ning now has land here and can enjoy the same treatment as other villagers.
So he didn't spend that point.
After hearing this, Dong Dafu really wanted to have a fierce fight with this rich man.
There are so many rich people, can't there really be one more?
But after Lance said that, he suddenly became a little curious.
"Brother, why did you insist on bringing Song Ning to this countryside? Although returning to the countryside is beautiful, have you ever thought about what to do if Song Ning refuses?"
Song Ning grabbed his coat and looked at Lance curiously.
Lance pondered for a moment, then looked into Dong Dafu's eyes. It took Dong Dafu two seconds to react.
"Shit? Really?"
Lance nodded slightly, and Dong Dafu immediately started to grab his hair.
Song Ning frowned slightly as he watched the two of them playing guessing games.
He wanted to ask Dong Dafu, but his fingers touched his coat and the words on his lips turned to Lance instead.
"Is there something you can't tell me?"
"No."
Lance denied it immediately and glanced at Dong Dafu, who looked a little embarrassed.
"Well, I'll go away first. Don't tell me. I don't know anything."
As he said this, he rolled and crawled to the edge of the field and pretended to be dead. His superiors forbad him to tell anyone, so he didn't have to listen inside. This way he wouldn't have to report to his superiors, right?
Dong Dafu tried to find joy in the midst of suffering.
Song Ning became more and more confused until Lance came over and gently held his hand.
"You come with me."
He was brought to the front of the planted field and Lance motioned for him to put his hand on it.
"Do you feel anything?"
Song Ning was a little confused, but the moment his fingertips lightly touched the leaves, he seemed to really feel something.
This feeling was very mysterious, just like when he went up the mountain to pick mushrooms, every time before he used a stick to dig a place, he could already feel that there were mushrooms inside.
Song Ning reacted slowly, "Is this some strange ability?"
Lance nodded and shook his head. "It's not strange. This is called natural affinity. People with this ability will have natural plants and animals growing well around them. It's hard to see in a short period of time, but it will be easily exposed over time."
Song Ning grasped the key point, "Exposed? So someone will do something bad to me because of this ability?"
His little prince was as smart as ever, Lance didn't hide anything from him but he didn't say too much either.
"Things are different now than they were before. The spiritual energy in the land is gradually reviving, and people are slowly awakening different abilities. Your ability covers a wide range, so it's actually a relatively rare ability."
Just like Dong Dafu’s eyes, they are useful, but they can only see the aura of the human body.
It is very useful for judging people, but what about in reality?
In fact, it has no practical effect, and will not make others overly covetous, which is different from Song Ning's ability.
Although Song Ning didn't fully understand, he still understood the words "rare".
He was silent for a while, then looked up at the man in front of him who put on his coat when it was cold.
"So you prepared these things for me on purpose? Because it's not easy for me to be discovered here?"
Lance nodded, "Yes."
Song Ning fell silent again. He looked at Dong Dafu, who was squatting on the ground packing mushrooms in the distance, with an obscure tone.
"Do I have to hide here forever?"
Is it because his abilities are special?
"No."
Song Ning turned his head and met Lance's deep gaze.
"I was mistaken. I thought it would take a long time for me to recover."
Lan said frankly, "But now it seems that there is no need to hide it."
He thought that the world's will would impose great restrictions on him, but now it seems that the world's will is very kind and even takes good care of him.
Otherwise, Lance didn't think that Song Ning would buy more new perfumes for no reason and replace them for him when he obviously had so many perfumes.
This is probably guided by the will of the world.
Song Ning was stunned for a moment. After carefully savoring Lance's words, his face suddenly turned red.
Does this person mean that he will protect me so I don't have to hide?
But this protective attitude immediately reminded Song Ning of a fact - he and the person in front of him were actually a married couple.
Lance was also stunned. Why did the little prince suddenly blush?
Dong Dafu, who was digging mud not far away: ...
Hey, buddies, can you please stop looking at each other affectionately? If you have something to say, just say it quickly. He is really full and wants to keep walking.
But he is actually a little afraid of the dark, alas.
Song Ning, whose mind was full of random thoughts, didn't ask any more questions and quickly walked back with Lance.
Dong Dafu took one look and thought, wow, there was no need to ask any more questions. Look at his buddy’s blushing face. If he hadn’t been watching the whole time, he would have thought that the two of them were hiding over there kissing.
It seems that he doesn't need to ask the question he originally wanted to ask. These two have already got their marriage certificate and it seems that they are not planning to get divorced. Just let them live together slowly.
Song Ning knew Dong Dafu well, so he took him for a few more walks. After the three of them finished digesting their food, Dong Dafu went straight to the guest room arranged by Song Ning and went to sleep.
Only Song Ning was left looking at Lance Mazhua, who was as handsome as he looked in his marriage certificate and seemed unreal. He had only cleaned up one guest room.
Does Lance need to sleep like this? Or should he just go back to the incense table and replenish himself? Does that count as charging?
Seeing him struggling, Lance took a step forward with a smile.
"You won't arrange a room for me? Or have you already acknowledged the legal relationship between us?"