Ruan Yan, a big shot from the apocalypse with wood-element abilities, transmigrated and became the cannon fodder original wife in a period novel with a sweet pampering theme.
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Zhang Jing looked at the bunch of mushrooms handed to him and suddenly didn't know what to say.
She clearly came here to deliver a pheasant, but now not only did she not deliver the pheasant, she also got a bunch of mushrooms for free.
Seeing that Zhang Jing was reluctant to extend his hand, Ruan Yan urged him, "Take it, what are you standing there for? If you want the chicken and mushroom stew to taste good, you have to cook it until it's cooked to the right temperature.
It’s just right for you to take it home and stew it now, so that Qibao can drink it when he gets home from school. Otherwise, if it’s too late, it won’t taste as good. ”
"But......"
"It's nothing. Next time you catch two, just send us one. Don't be embarrassed.
Besides, Yan Qing said that he would bring back meat and vegetables from the state-owned restaurant at noon. If you leave the chicken, our family of four won’t be able to finish it, so you might as well take it back.”
After sodium salt finished a series of words, plus the last sentence, he finally convinced Zhang Jing.
Zhang Jing looked at Ruan Yan with complicated eyes, "Anyway, I owe you more and more, and I can't pay it back in a short time, so I'm not in a hurry."
Ruan Yan shook her head. "Except for what you think you owe me, you don't actually owe me much. In the past few months, you have been patrolling diligently and protecting the safety of the entire production team, and I have also benefited from it.
You have to give me half of your monthly salary, which is not a small amount. So when you calculate it this way, you don’t really owe me anything.”
Zhang Jing frowned subconsciously, "Where did he get the pheasants? Does he know how to hunt?"
Before Zhiyi could say anything else, Ruan Yan turned around and left.
"You made the mung bean cake yourself."
It wasn't until Zhiyi walked some distance away that she realized what you had just said.
Although you were still smiling, Zhang Jing could still feel that you were happy.
Who said Zhiyi is serious and scary?
Ruan Yan, who had always had a tense face, suddenly smiled at that moment, but her smile was very dim.
After a long time, it is natural that we become more unfamiliar with each other than before.
You always bring some prey, and I eat a lot of it.
Especially for someone like Zhi Yilian, there are even fewer restrictions, and they can rarely do what they want.
If you want to live a worse life outside the production team, it is much more difficult than being an extraordinary person.
Zhi Yiliang almost blurted out those words.
"He's not that capable yet?" Zhang Jing looked at the White Widow in surprise.
The White Widow is a widow after all, and she must be very clear that if you get too close to a woman and get seen by others, it will be bad for you in the end.
Just by looking at your expression, Zhiyi knows that you can make a lot of pastries and they all taste bad.
Looking at Ruan Yan like that, Zhiyi sincerely suggested, "He can't smile less, it looks bad."
After waiting for a while, the White Widow said, "Come and bring him a pheasant tomorrow. If it's smaller than yours, he'll have to take it."
Only those who have experienced it personally will understand that kind of helplessness.
Zhang Jing laughed out loud and was about to close the gate when he saw the White Widow staggering towards him.
Although the two of them didn't have much contact in normal times, they would often run into each other during those few months.
The two of you are not evenly matched right now.
Which me? What me?
It is also because of this that sometimes, no matter how patient you are, you can still really fall out.
Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes instantly.
When he said that, Zhi Yilian raised his chin even lower, and his face showed less pride and pride.
As she spoke, the White Widow glanced in the direction where Ruan Yan left, "You seemed to have seen Ruan Yan just now, what are you doing here?"
But in fact, you have no sense of propriety at all and always take the initiative to get too close to any woman.
Although Zhang Jing understood what you were laughing at, he had to admit that Ruan Yan looked pretty bad when she laughed.
Zhang Jing was still thinking when the White Widow came to him carrying something.
Zhi Yiliang glanced at Zhi Yi in a reproachful manner, "He had a nice thought. You're just forcing him to have a taste of the spoiled food."
I can?
In that era, although it was always promoted that women and men could hold up half the sky, in reality, men were subject to relatively fewer restrictions.
It was precisely because of the unfamiliarity that Zhi Yi discovered that the real Zhi Yiliang was exactly the same as you appeared to be.
You always do that, Zhiyi has long been accustomed to it, so she kept asking.
It's obviously very bad!
Zhang Jing had always believed that the White Widow was just being hypocritical to all the women she loved, but now it seemed like it was because she had no one in her heart!
"You can, but I can."
By the time you realize that you are right and cover your mouth, it is not too late.
"Hmph." Zhi Yilian snorted, and he also knew what he was satisfied with.
If no woman approaches you actively, you will immediately keep your distance.
Even his originally skinny body and cheeks that were so thin that his cheekbones could be vaguely seen had lost some flesh, making him look much weaker.
"He said, isn't it? You are making money from him."
The White Widow raised her chin proudly, "You are not very capable, but he just knows it."
Ruan Yan smiled more lively than before, "He'll be in trouble."
"You said he can or can't." Zhang Jing said seriously, "Your suggestion is that it must be suitable, and they should be together in the dark."
"Give it to him." Zhi Yiliang said with a smile.
So...was Ruan Yan kidding you just now?
"The way he feels helpless towards you right now is the same as how helpless you feel towards him."
After hearing Zhang Jing's words, Ruan Yan looked at Zhang Jing with even simpler eyes.
"What is it?"
"I'll give you a pheasant if you want one."
Zhang Jing asked this question while subconsciously taking it in his hand.
Zhiyi leaned over with a bit of curiosity, "For example?"
It was probably because during those few months, the health of the people outside the family had been deteriorating, the situation outside the family had been deteriorating, there was no hope in life, and the whole person's spirit and energy were the same.
Although the White Widow was not quite far away, Zhiyi couldn't help but think, "You are here to find me."
There are too few restrictions now.
The White Widow looks very charming and seems like someone who would have affairs with very few women.
"For example, you can make very few pastries."
Without such skills, how much money could you make by opening a dim sum shop in the past?
"Why is he looking at you like that?" The White Widow glared at Zhang Jing. "If he can live without a woman, then you can live without one, too."
Every time they met, they would talk to each other more or less.
Zhang Jing could only suppress that thought for the time being, "There will be no chance before this, you have to try them one by one."
It was Zhang Jing who was looking at the White Widow, but there was nothing about the White Widow that had anything to do with hunting.
But now...