The Story of a Young Man Who Traveled Through Time and Space to Farm

Chapter 25

Zhang Wuliang had never thought that he would be teased by an ancient woman one day. He touched his nose a little embarrassedly and said, "Thank you for the compliment, elder sister."

Looking at his expression, Chen Xiaolan laughed out loud, "No compliments, no compliments. You are much more handsome than my husband. It can be seen that Xiaonian is a blessed man."

Zhang Wuliang looked around her. Jiang Ding was not annoyed by what his wife said, and smiled.

Instead, Chen Xiaonian lowered her head a little embarrassed by what she said. Zhang Wuliang suddenly felt that in ancient times, women like elder sister Chen could be called capable people!

Looking at Chen Xiaolan, it was like seeing the strong women he had met in the business world before. They were confident and steady, dignified and generous, and good at dancing with long sleeves. Every character was admirable.

He liked to meet such people. Such people, whether they were partners or opponents, were extremely clean and neat in doing things, and could also bring out his bloodiness and desire to win.

The smile on Zhang Wuliang's face became sincere: "It is my honor to be praised by my elder sister."

He did not praise her back. After all, in ancient times, it was extremely inappropriate to praise a woman in front of so many people, not to mention that Chen Xiaonian was still here.

Zhang Wuliang stretched out his hand to pull Chen Xiaonian, who was leaning on his elder sister, to his side, and then said to Chen Xiaolan: "Elder sister, don't stand anymore, sit down first."

"Okay" Chen Xiaolan didn't mind, smiled and agreed, looking at Chen Xiaonian with a joking look in her eyes.

Then she took her man to find a bench next to them and sat down.

Zhang Wuliang is good at talking, Chen Xiaolan is cheerful, two people with extremely high emotional intelligence, chatting together always gives people a feeling of having a good time and wanting more.

Until the baby Xiaoqiu woke up and asked for her mother, Zhang Wuliang and Chen Xiaolan ended the conversation.

Chen Xiaolan brought her daughter into the warm house. Zhang Wuliang took the tea bowl on the table and took a sip. He glanced at Chen Xiaonian who was sitting next to him. He saw that he was bent over and lowered his head. The whole person was surrounded by low pressure.

Zhang Wuliang touched his head. Chen Xiaonian slowly raised his head. His eyes were moist and his nose was slightly red. Zhang Wuliang was startled and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Chen Xiaonian sniffed and shook his head.

Zhang Wuliang understood it immediately and immediately thought of the joints. He sighed silently, looked around, took his hand and held it firmly in his palm.

Chen Xiaonian's nose was a little sore again. He sniffed hard. Then he smiled at Zhang Wuliang, looking silly.

Zhang Wuliang's heart softened and he smiled at him to comfort him.

Lying in the quilt at night, Zhang Wuliang did not make a fuss. The two of them hugged each other peacefully and did not feel sleepy at all.

The surroundings were so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard. Chen Xiaonian was completely trapped in Zhang Wuliang's arms. After a long while, he asked weakly, "Brother Zhang, do you think I'm useless?" There was a hint of grievance and uneasiness in his tone.

"How could that be?" Zhang Wuliang replied, "My Xiaonian is the best boy in the whole Taohe Village."

"But..."