Gaining A Husband After a Memory Loss (BL) Chapter 23.2: A Modest Man, He Jiang (2)

In the live broadcast room.

“Ahhhhhhhhh, I’m dead. What a virtuous wife.”

“I’m harder than a cob of corn.”

“I’ve reported the broadcast of sexual content.”

“Go check it out, He Jiang studio has donated 10 million yuan to charity!”

“Thank you, I’ve donated too. Let’s support our farming community.”

“He Jiang is the best! With both looks and an upright character, I will support you all my life!”

“Uwuwuwuwuwu… He Jiang is in the fields. I’ve never even planted a single crop in my life. Someone please catapult me over there to harvest some corn, I love working in the fields.”

“He Jiang is in my hometown. Thank you, He Jiang.”

“Both of you are meant to be together.”

“I think Shang Jing is not the troublemaker he seemed to be. The impression he is giving now is that he would willingly cross the state to deliver some dumplings with just some sweet talk from his husband.”

“The user above, please remove your rose tinted glasses. You are exaggerating.”

“Does that mean we have to wait for the programme to air to see my son, Shang Jing, wrap and steam dumplings? Who came up with the idea of live broadcasting half of the show and keeping the other half for later?”

“Now that we have come to this, there is no reason for me to keep it a secret anymore. I am capable of harvesting 3000 catties of corn in a day. I am stronger than He Jiang, Shang Jing please look at me.”

“A bear like you can harvest 3000 catties?”

“From how I see it, Shang Jing obviously cannot bear to see He Jiang suffer so much in the fields but was too shy to say it. Just listen to his tone, He Jiang is such a fortunate guy!”

“Turns out, the distance between me and my beautiful wife is 3000 catties of corn cob.”

“As long as you have a peanut, that wouldn’t be necessary…”

“Wake up, what you’re lacking is not 3000 catties of corn. It’s a 10 million yuan donation.”

“My heart is breaking.”

“My heart is breaking.”

Shang Jing hung up with phone and stepped out of the kitchen. However, he was stopped by a set of approaching footsteps and the sounds of quarrels.

Shang Jing could discern the ow

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