My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 1225

[Chapter 1228]

In 1228

, the sky was blue, and the white clouds

were like gusts of wind. The Ye clan land in the northern part of Kunlun had a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

The back garden was supposed to be a pleasant place for a cup of tea and flowers.

But there was no fragrant flower fragrance in Ye’s back garden, instead, there was a stinky smell at the moment, which made people stay away.

Ling Yuwei, who was dressed in coarse clothes and had her hair curled up, was no different from a country peasant girl. Now, her pretty face became whiter as she watched people bring buckets of “natural fertilizer” to her.

These dung buckets are filled with manure from horse sheds, cow sheds, and some septic tanks. The smell is simply too foul!

Ye Wuya, who was also wearing dirty clothes, handed a long-handled dung spoon to Ling Yuwei.

“Come on, girl, it’s time to pour manure on the gourds and loofahs today, just follow me and learn,” Ye Wuya said with a smile.

Ling Yuwei was about to cry, killing chickens and fish, cooking and cooking, and weeding and growing vegetables in the fields.

Now, it is about to start digging feces! ?

Fertilization doesn’t have to be so natural, right? In these dung buckets, there are still white bugs moving around!

“Girl Yuwei, why are you stunned? Take it,” Ye Wuya said with a smile.

Ling Yuwei shook her hands, took the dung spoon, and tried her best to persuade herself: Yes, the gods of war are pouring dung, how can a small person like herself escape! ?

So, Ling Yuwei took a deep breath, trying to calm down.

But this deep breath sucked in the stench!

“Shut up!…” Ling Yuwei instinctively began to retching, her pretty face flushed.

“Haha…” Ye Wuya went up and said with a smile, “I’ll smell it later, and it won’t stink. Come on, let’s pour the dung on the gourd first.”

If the person in front of her was not the god of war, Ling Yuwei would have wanted to scold them. What does “smelling too much doesn’t stink”? Why does she have to smell feces in the garden!

“Yes,” Ling Yuwei reluctantly agreed, but she couldn’t laugh anymore.

A group of Ye’s servants at the gate of the courtyard watched boredly because they had nothing to do.

When they saw Ling Yuwei’s appearance, they all showed distress, but there was nothing they could do.

“Aunt Zhang, do you think Miss Ling can keep doing today’s work?” asked a handyman aunt who was knocking melon seeds at the entrance of the garden.

Another chubby Aunt Zhang also slapped the sunflower seeds and said, “I don’t know, you have to persevere. Haven’t you seen how much Miss Ling respects the head of the house?

The head of the house is really, you have to do it yourself, let us go down. Everyone has nothing to do… I have to ask someone to buy some melon seeds and come back.”

“Be quiet! Our master is the god of war, and he will hear everything you say! Don’t talk nonsense!” said an old man smoking a dry cigarette.

“Old man Jiang, you have also been in charge of the warehouse in our Ye mansion for 40 years. Have you ever seen our master make a move? Is his kung fu really that great? How good is he?” ask the old servant.

The old man Jiang looked embarrassed and said, “This… I entered the Ye family at the age of 20, and I haven’t had a chance to see the owner of the house take action. It’s hard to say…”

A group of aunts and aunts shook their heads and sighed in disgust. All of them , I have never seen Ye Wuya practice martial arts, and I have seen him fiddling with food all the year round.

Over time, they all wondered, is the head of the family really the god of war who has shaken the world for hundreds of years? Not like ah!

“We’re servants, it’s not good to talk about the master like this. Since outsiders respect the master so much, the master must be a god of war. What do you have to doubt?” The old man Jiang said confidently.

“Yes, yes… The head of the family is a martial arts god, the world’s best in martial arts, and the world’s best in cooking…

It’s just that Miss Ling, a girl who is more beautiful than Hua Jiao, is just like that… hey…”

Several handymen aunts sighed with emotion, the future young mistress is too miserable, not to mention compared with the masters, even their servants are more comfortable than her.

At this time, Ye Wuya was carrying a dung bucket, and Ling Yuwei was also carrying one, and the two walked towards a gourd field behind.

In the back garden, the plants and vegetables are all divided into pieces, with beautiful colors, high and low sizes and layers, and the distribution is very regular.

From a purely appreciative point of view, Ling Yuwei would feel that the vegetable patch here is actually quite beautiful, and it is quite sentimental for being arranged by the god of war.

However, when she thought of the bitterness that these vegetable fields brought her, and the fact that she was going to pour manure today, Ling Yuwei couldn’t like this place at all.

“Girl, look at it, it’s actually quite easy to fertilize, don’t get too close, you’ll burn the vegetable roots if you get too close, but it’ll be fine if you stay a little further away,” Ye Wuya said, first demonstrating how to start digging and pouring dung.

After Ling Yuwei gathered up her courage, she also began to dig out the feces, and then slowly poured the feces onto the ground.

But she felt it was too stinky, and the bugs on it made her feel extremely disgusting, so when she poured it down, she poured it too hard, causing the feces to splash!

“Aah!”

Ling Yuwei screamed, the feces splashed on her feet, making her go crazy!

Ye Wuya turned around and laughed and said, “You girl, what’s your name, it’s just a little shit, it’s no big deal…”

“That’s for you!” Ling Yuwei finally couldn’t help it, and burst out crying: “Why do I You want to do these things here!?

Why is it me!? Do you have to learn to dig feces if you want to be the daughter-in-law of the Ye family!?”

Hearing Ling Yuwei’s cry and questioning, the servants at the garden gate, one by one They were all nervously shocked.

Although they dared to talk about Ye Wuya at all, but no one dared to speak to Ye Wuya so boldly!

However, Ye Wuya didn’t seem to be angry either. He looked at Ling Yuwei, who had pear blossoms and rain, and asked with a smile: “What’s the matter, child, you don’t want to learn how to cook a vegetable garden with me?”

Ling Yuwei also gave up, choked and said : “Yes, I don’t like to do this. I grew up in the city, and cooking is very hard for me. These farm work is really hard!”

Ye Wuya sighed and said with regret. : “Really… You said it earlier, I thought you were willing to learn from me…”

Ling Yuwei realized that she was a little disrespectful, so she said timidly: “I… I don’t disrespect you, just I don’t quite understand, why do I keep doing this…”

Ye Wuya smiled, but didn’t say anything, looked up at Ye Qun not far away, and walked slowly into the garden.

“Ah Qun, what’s the matter?”

Ye Qun bowed his head respectfully and said, “Master, Ji’s flying eagle passed down a book, saying that it was Ji Kangnian’s grandfather, the genius martial artist Ji Pengchun, who has left the customs and will come to us today. Shi.

The letter said that after fifty years, Ji Pengchun has already made preparations and wants to learn from you, Master, and discuss Taoism with martial arts!”

Hearing this, Ling Yuwei suddenly forgot to cry, and said in astonishment: ” Ji Pengchun?! That old ancestor is still alive!?”

Ling Yuwei had been fascinated by her since she was a child, and she also knew the deeds of some geniuses in the Shenlong clan. If Ji Pengchun lived to this day, he would be 270 or 80 years old, which is considered to be the closest to the Ji clan. A rare genius in a thousand years, equivalent to Ji Hantian two hundred years ago!

[End of this Chapter]