My wife is a squeamish bag

Chapter 58 Didn't You Lose Your Memory?

"Second Uncle is back!"

Children have sharp eyes.

As soon as Qi Jingyu and An Beibei stepped into the courtyard gate, Qi Mingyou, who was sitting on the threshold of the main room, shouted happily.

"Why did it take so long?"

There was reproach in Qi Lu's tone, but there was also concern.

"Say something."

Qi Jingyu said calmly.

"Okay, let's have dinner quickly. Dalang's daughter-in-law has been tired all day, so go to bed early after eating." Qi Yun, who was sitting in the main seat, said.

"Grandma, I'm not tired."

Mrs. Qi's sister-in-law Qi Zhang's eyes were full of emotion.

Married into the Qi family, her grandmother is protective, her parents-in-law are kind, her uncle is respectful, her sister-in-law is harmonious, and she has a pair of lovely children. Although she is tired, she is very contented.

It's the child's father...

Thinking of this, Mrs. Qi's bright eyes instantly turned dark.

"Sister-in-law, An Shi has caused you trouble."

Qi Jingyu apologized solemnly.

An Beibei blushed with shame, followed Qi Jingyu and bowed her head to apologize: "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry."

Qi Zhang hurriedly said: "Uncle, what are you doing? It's just a trivial matter, besides, the second sibling didn't do it on purpose."

"Although it was unintentional, the mistake has already been made, and I should apologize to my sister-in-law. As for the piece of land she pulled out, I will take her to repair it tomorrow."

Qi Jingyu said seriously.

An Beibei nodded hurriedly. She should bear the responsibility for her own mistakes.

"Second brother, why do you do this? It's just a small corner, it's all a matter of convenience, you are busy every day when you go out early and return home late, and besides, you have to go to the camp the day after tomorrow, so why bother?"

Qi Zhang frowned earnestly and said, looking at An Beibei from time to time, wondering if she said something in front of her second brother.

"Sister-in-law don't need to think too much. In fact, I did this mainly because I wanted to try the planting method in An's hometown."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at An Beibei in unison.

An Beibei could only nod her head and said, "Actually, I just talked to Erlang, our crops are all in order..."

"Don't you have amnesia?"

Qi Lu mercilessly dismantled Dao.

A person who can't even tell the difference between green onions and wheat seedlings, says he knows how to grow crops, doesn't that make people laugh?

She didn't want her son to be the laughing stock of the whole village.

"Uh... I remembered a little bit again."

An Beibei replied with a smile.

"But you can't even tell the difference between rice seedlings and bean sprouts?"

Qi Yingxue didn't want to tear her down, but really didn't want her second brother to do wrongful work.

"This... Actually, I don't know either. It's just that I seem to have seen something different from this place in my memory, but I don't know exactly how to do it."

An Beibei is very irritable.

See, that's why she doesn't like lying.

A lie always needs countless lies to complete, it's too brainless!

"Erlang, how about...forget it?"

She was afraid, if she failed, the Qi family would definitely blame her.

Even if she succeeds, if others ask her, she can't tell. Wouldn't she have to die again?
What I am most afraid of is that someone will go to the bottom and ask her where she came from.

Qi Jingyu seemed to see her worry, and said in a deep voice: "It's just a try, as to whether it will work or not, it's not that important."

Qi Yun nodded in agreement, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's better if it succeeds, and there's not much loss if it fails. It's good for young people to make more troubles."

With Qi Yunshi speaking, everyone has no room to object.

Qi Lu had no choice but to order dinner with a dark face.

In the evening, they ate miscellaneous grain pimple soup. Qi Lushi cooked a big pot, and it was warming up in the pot at the moment, and he waited for the two of them to come back before cooking.

(End of this chapter)