Chapter 707 The young widow who inherited her dead husband’s estate (57)
The young widow who inherited her dead husband's estate (Fifty-seven)
"How about letting him come next year?"
Lance's attitude was completely different from before. "I think that as your good friend, it is reasonable for Dong Dafu to make some excessive requests sometimes."
"It's impossible to modify the room. Otherwise, next time, build him a swing in the front yard and make it look like a bed."
No wonder Dong Dafu and Ningning can be friends, they are good friends.
Lance looked at the brand on the box and thought that Dong Dafu was a nice person and someone he could get along with.
This brand of small umbrellas is not cheap, and most importantly, it is not easy to buy.
Song Ning: …
"Brother, it turns out you can have two faces."
It was the first time he saw Lance's expression change. Now everyone would say that it was all thanks to Dong Dafu.
While the two were chatting and laughing, Lance had already packed up the box of gifts.
He even offered to kill a chicken for Dong Dafu tonight, as he felt that he had been working too hard and was getting thinner.
Song Ning just thought it was funny, but didn't object in the end.
"That's fine. Anyway, he probably made this trip specifically for us. We don't know if he'll get into trouble by doing this."
Lance also had this idea. "It's not good to overstep your authority, but he should know what's going on. Didn't I pickle some duck eggs for him? Remember to remind him to bring them back. He can eat them earlier if he wants, but the taste won't be as good. The yolks won't be oily yet."
"Okay, it's okay. Put a note on the jar and tell him not to be like him. He actually has some patience."
After Song Ning finished speaking, he noticed that Lance's eyes were looking at him with a bit of depth.
He blushed slightly, leaned in and kissed her and whispered.
"He's still here. Wait until he leaves..."
Lance knew it all, and even though he felt a little regretful, he could only restrain his thoughts.
Dong Dafu was indeed a little surprised. He didn't expect that when he woke up, his buddy and his old rooster had been slaughtered.
There was a large bowl filled with chopped chicken pieces, and next to it were some familiar dried mushrooms that he had eaten before.
"Stewed chicken? That's good. I also like dried mushrooms."
Dong Dafu was surprised and walked over to Lance, complimenting him with a smile.
Lance's eyebrows and eyes still looked indifferent, but he would respond to him, and his attitude was very good.
As Dong Dafu spoke, he became a little frightened.
He glanced at Lance, took a few steps back and ran out to find Song Ning.
Song Ning is planting vegetables in the front yard now. He and Lance have now learned to plant vegetables in batches, which can ensure to the greatest extent possible that they always have fresh vegetables to eat.
This batch is the second batch, and it will be divided into two more batches later, which can basically ensure that they will have a constant supply of vegetables for their own consumption.
This time, Song Ning also had someone clean up the other side, preparing to plant some spices such as peppers, onions, ginger and garlic.
These are fine, basically planting a little is enough.
He was startled when Dong Dafu ran over with a look of horror on his face.
"Why do you look like this? Did you have a nightmare?"
"What? It's your husband!"
As soon as he opened his mouth, Song Ning blushed slightly, "Don't you always call him Big Brother?"
Why are you talking about his husband now, even though it is actually true.
Dong Dafu didn't notice how suspicious Song Ning's shy look was. His mind was full of Lance who had just been so gentle. "Dude, did your husband mess up some switch?"
"You know, I just went to talk to him, and he actually responded to every word I said!"
"How scary!"
Song Ning:?
Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
"Why is this scary?"
"Brother has always been like this. Although he doesn't talk much, he rarely ignores people."
Dong Dafu and he stared at each other, and after a while, he was the first to react.
"Tsk, I forgot to tell you that you probably don't understand. He must be very nice to you. You definitely don't know."
He changed the question, "Wasn't your husband still a little dissatisfied with me after lunch? How come he is fine now that I wake up?"
Song Ning didn't want to pay attention to him now. Did this guy have to ask these questions?
"Why don't you say anything, brother? Cold violence is not acceptable."
Dong Dafu kept asking, and Song Ning silently changed direction and continued to grow vegetables.
Dong Dafu:?
Is there anything else that can't be said?
He turned around again and Song Ning dodged again.
Dong Dafu narrowed his eyes. This reaction didn't seem right. What was there that his buddy couldn't hide from others?
He thought about it and suddenly guessed a possibility.
Dong Dafu came closer and chuckled twice.
"Could it be that you opened the gift I gave you while I was resting?"
Song Ning shuddered and almost dropped the small shovel he was using to grow vegetables on his feet.
Dong Dafu was sure, it was 100% true!
"I was just saying, how about this gift? You will definitely like it, right?"
He laughed after he finished speaking, "Hehe, don't tell me, our eldest brother must be very fond of me. I was wondering why he suddenly treated me so well for no reason. I was so worried. Now that I know the reason, I feel relieved."
Seeing that he was still talking, Song Ning couldn't help but put down the shovel and chased after him to hit him.
Dong Dafu kept making "hēihēihēi" and "hěihěihěi" laughter, which gave Song Ning, who originally had little strength, full of motivation and he chased him around the edge of the field three times.
When Lance called people to come back for dinner, the two seemed to be supporting each other, but in fact, Dong Dafu was being grabbed by Song Ning with a ferocious expression, and Song Ning was still gasping for breath, and looked no better than Dong Dafu.
Lance: ...
He was a little helpless and went over to hug Song Ning's waist, "Didn't you go to plant vegetables? Why did it become like this?"
He glanced at Dong Dafu, "What did he do?"
Song Ning wanted to file a complaint, but found it difficult to start.
Dong Dafu was much more direct than him. He was still laughing wildly while rubbing his flesh.
"Brother, you are really wronging me. I didn't do anything. I just accidentally found out a little bit of the truth. For example, you two have already opened the gift I brought. Brother, you should be quite satisfied that I took that gift, right?"
He asked, winking.
If Song Ning had been out of strength, he would have caught this guy and beat him up.
That's what happened.
Lance remained calm and natural.
"Well, I'm quite satisfied. Let's sit down and eat."
He exerted a little force with his hands, lifted up the exhausted Song Ning, and placed him on the chair, which stunned the other two people present.
Dong Dafu:?
I'm still here looking so pretty, can't your husband see it?
Song Ning has given up on himself.
Why? Didn't you have to bring this up?