While playing Landlord on her phone, Li Tingyun's phone exploded. She died and transmigrated into a book. The original host was a tragic and unlucky cannon fodder character.
She was clear...
"What are you thanking me for? Among your group of people, only you and Erhua are reliable. I don't bother to care about the others." He Fei spoke frankly. He thought no word was too much for the people he looked down upon.
"That's because you think highly of us." Li Tingyun felt that most of the villagers were quite simple and honest, and there were not many people like Aunt Xiaoyun.
"We're lucky today, let's take a walk. I know there's a chestnut tree over there, we'll just need to get some down there later." After saying that, He Fei continued walking forward.
Li Tingyun had no objection at all. He decided to run for a while longer. If he didn't get anything, he would go down the mountain.
In the courtyard at the foot of the mountain, Li Qiang and Tang Chengdu could tell that Wen Kai was probably interested in Li Tingyun. Otherwise, he wouldn't have lowered his status to work with them.
Brother Wang felt that Wen Kai was humble. If he didn't understand something, he would ask and he would explain it to him in detail.
"Brother Wang, you are amazing. I have never seen many people with your skills." Wen Kai flattered him loudly.
However, their craftsmanship is indeed good, much better than what he made.
"You're just kidding. It's just that I've been doing this business with my grandfather since I was a child, so I'm a bit more skilled at it." After saying this, Brother Wang nailed the other table and placed it next to it.
At this time, the sky gradually darkened. Wen Kai subconsciously looked at the door. He didn't know when Li Tingyun and the others would be back. He would go back to the city early tomorrow morning, so he came here specially to say goodbye to her today.
Seeing Wen Kai’s eager look, Brother Wang knew what he was thinking. He looked at his sister with some worry.