Chief Assistant's Fugitive Wife

Chapter 15
"crunch,"

"Crack."

"Boom!"

Tang Miaoyan pushed Su Yuheng's shoulder hard.

He swayed and his shoulder hit the bedpost.

After a series of strange sounds, the two sat on the collapsed bed, their eyes facing each other in a daze for half a minute.

"You woman is really capable! I haven't collapsed this bed after sleeping for more than ten years. You can't do it after a while!"

Su Yuheng pinched the center of his eyebrows, he could no longer look directly at the destructive little girl.

"...Haven't you heard that freezing three feet is not a day's cold? Why did I collapse. Obviously you were crushed for a long time, and I just caught up with you. How can you blame me?"

Tang Miaoyan bit her bright red lower lip, her pretty face was ashamed as a tomato.

She weighs only eighty or ninety catties now, so how could she collapse the bed like he said?

It's not her.

"Forget it! It doesn't make sense to say who is responsible now. Let me ask you, what should we do now?"

He stood up slowly, listening to the second break of the bed board, the veins on his forehead were jumping around.

"What else can I do? Tell Gu Cheng to come over and fix it! Anyway, I don't know how to do it."

Tang Miaoyan spread her hands out of broken jars.

Not trying to lie to him, but really not.

Unexpectedly, Su Yuheng closed his eyes slightly when he heard the words, and when he opened them again, he stared at her, as if he wanted to eat people.

"Let someone else fix the bed in the middle of the night? It's your fault."

"..."

Tang Miaoyan looked at him puzzled.

But in the next moment, she immediately understood.

Yes!

In the middle of the night, I moved on the bed and collapsed the bed.

If outsiders say it's just a hand shadow play, who will believe it?
Such a shameful thing should never be done.

"I remembered, I saw my father repair it before. Go and get the tools, and I'll fix it for you right away."

When Tang Miaoyan slapped her thigh, she immediately regained her spirits.

As for whether she was telling the truth or a lie, Su Yuheng soon understood.

"Are you sure that's all right?"

Su Yuheng crossed his arms and stood aside watching for a quarter of an hour, but couldn't stand it anymore.

Where is this woman repairing things?

It's about the same as taking things apart.

"Of course! Those boards are useless at all. For the extra, when the sun is shining tomorrow, just put the nails where they look good. Let's just make do with it now, don't use it for now!"

Tang Miaoyan patted the wood dregs on her hands, and explained with certainty.

"Then sit and try."

Su Yuheng pointed to the side of the bed.

"Sit down! You are too cautious, why don't you believe me..."

"Bang!"

As soon as Tang Miaoyan's butt sat on the edge of the bed, the bed broke again.

This time it was more thoroughly broken than before, almost all of them became broken boards, to the extent that it was impossible to reuse the waste.

"Heh~ heh... that's good, it's fair! Let's stand on the ground and deal with it all night."

Su Yuheng twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely, and it took him a long time to hold back these conclusions.

So when Gucheng arrived the next day, the tired adults and his wife with dark circles on their faces were watching back and forth with the wooden bed that was completely broken into slag.

By the way, accept the task of going to the city to purchase a new bed.

He couldn't help but give Su Yuheng an admiration to praise him!

As expected of an adult, your lord is indeed different from ordinary people!
The first time Mrs. and Mrs. sleep in the same room, the bed can be broken into pieces.

I was still thinking about it, the head and the end of the bed were broken, so the young couple shouldn't quarrel, right?
It turned out that he was still young and thought too much!

It was only quiet until the afternoon, when the family came to repair the house, the two of them quarreled again.

"Why is Xiu so strong? Anyway, we're leaving soon."

Tang Miaoyan held onto the money bag tightly, resolutely not allowing him to waste a penny.

Su Yuheng raised his thick eyebrows, and whispered to her:

"This is our hometown. No matter where we go, we will return to our roots one day. If we don't repair the house better, it may collapse completely when we come back next time. When the time comes, where will we live?"

"But it takes half a month to flip the lid. Where will I live during this period?"

This is the second most important reason after spending money.

"You live in my room! I'm not afraid of you breaking down my bed again. What do you have to worry about?"

This is the contempt of eating fruit.

Tang Miaoyan was furious at that moment.

"Su Yuheng! Don't say it as if you are at a disadvantage! I have stood with you all night, and my legs are still sore! You don't want to sleep in the same room with me, and I don't want to live with you! I just live here The house is dealt with, you don't want to touch my house."

"Why are you so unreasonable, woman? When did I say I don't want you to sleep in my house anymore? Sleep! You can't sleep if you don't sleep in the future. Gucheng, order the craftsmen to transport bricks to demolish the house. No one will allow me to build it for a month. leave."

Su Yuheng was so angry that she clenched his hands into fists, and before turning around to leave, he ordered people to do things.

Tang Miaoyan stomped her feet in anger, but she couldn't stop Gu Cheng and the craftsmen at all.

So the Tang family started building large-scale construction projects, which aroused the envy of everyone around them.

Only I, who is about to live in a new house, is in a state of crying without tears.

They have to live in the same room with Su Yuheng again.

Can you still let him stand on the ground every night?

What to do next night.

"Boss Yu, I put it here for you. Take a look, is there anything inappropriate?"

It's like a game.

They are tearing down the house and rebuilding it, and they are bringing in furniture in the west courtyard.

Or the mahogany furniture that ordinary country people don't know.

Thinking of what Bai Qingqing said yesterday, Yu Fusheng used to be a famous opera singer in the capital, but only came here in the past six months, and was familiar to everyone.

Tang Miaoyan felt that she could finally believe it.

"Mrs. Su, the pen and paper I bought haven't arrived yet, can I borrow some from your house to pay the store?"

Yu Fusheng's voice was still gentle and humble, as if he didn't remember Tang Miaoyan slapped him yesterday.

With so many people watching, Tang Miaoyan was too embarrassed to refuse, which seemed petty.

Go to the room and send the pen and paper over, without saying a word from the beginning to the end.

"Thank you...be careful..."

I don't know why it was such a coincidence, the moment Yu Fusheng took the pen and paper, the goods falling beside him suddenly tilted, and the top box fell down.

Yu Fusheng protected Tang Miaoyan and hid, and pressed her against the door panel.

More coincidentally.

Not far away, Su Yuheng was walking back with Gu Cheng.

The eight eyes looked at each other, at this moment, Tang Miaoyan wanted to die.

How is it so coincidental?

When God plays with her, can you tell her?
Let her be mentally prepared.

It was only yesterday that he swore not to embarrass him, and today the crowd embraced Yu Fusheng again.

If she were Su Yuheng, she would also want to kill herself.

So Tang Miaoyan pushed Yu Fusheng away from her body, turned her head and ran towards the black-faced Su Yuheng.

(End of this chapter)