Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 120 Shameless Behind

Li Sanlang lowered his head, "Lady, the shameless ones are still behind!"

Speaking of which, Li Sanlang actually made a gesture to see Song Yaomei push him down.

Song Yaomei looked at the heat in his eyes, she was really afraid that the man in front of her would be shameless in broad daylight, with the doors and windows open and the girl at home, just wanting her so blatantly.

She squeezed her legs tightly, but bent into a shrimp shape, avoiding Li Sanlang's salty pig's hands.

I accidentally saw something on the bedside.

Li Sanlang is very careful when weaving things.

He wove a beautiful purple bamboo basket, the most delicate thing on this basket was a beautiful purple butterfly.

The body of the basket is like the most beautiful scroll painted by a painter.

There are birds and fish on it.

It's like a paradise.

Song Yaomei pretended to be dissatisfied, puffed up her mouth, "Sir, what do you mean?"

Seeing that Song Yaomei was unhappy, Li Sanlang frowned and asked: "What's the matter? Don't you like it?"

Song Yaomei pretended to be very angry, "Master, you gave me a basket, do you want me to be your cook in the future?"

Li Sanlang suddenly smiled, and pampered Song Yaomei's head, "My lady, I want you to be my cook for the rest of my life, would you like it?"

Song Yaomei looked into Li Sanlang's affectionate eyes, but didn't know what to say for a moment.

She obviously wanted him to be nervous, but she was still immersed in his deep eyes.

Song Yaomei nodded.

Li Sanlang also imitated Song Yaomei's appearance, puffing his mouth.

Song Yaomei asked: "What's the matter, why are you suddenly unhappy?"

Li Sanlang sat on the edge of the bed again, but turned around, not looking at Song Yaomei.

Song Yaomei also sat up, and asked Li Sanlang worriedly: "Sanlang, what's the matter? You talk to the lady. Is there something uncomfortable?"

Thinking that Li Sanlang just finished detoxification yesterday, and he worked so hard at night, she also felt distressed.

She put down the basket she just got, and started to untie Li Sanlang's clothes. She moved her little hands indiscriminately, but she didn't know how to do it. "Master, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me."

Li Sanlang grabbed Song Yaomei's fidgeting little hand, "Miss, since my wife is not satisfied with this gift, can I make it up to you?"

Song Yaomei didn't know what he meant.

It's just that something obvious about this man has suddenly grown so huge.

She thought of her family's cattle.

But he wanted to escape immediately.

Unexpectedly, the more she wanted to escape, the harder Li Sanlang grabbed her hand.

Song Yaomei pretended to say: "The children are here."

She thought Li Sanlang would just give up.

Who knows that he turned over and pressed Song Yaomei under him, and looked at her with fixed eyes, "Lady, do you like this? Hmm?"

Song Yaomei is really in a hurry, this man is really shameless, what will he look like if a child sees him like this.

Especially now that it's getting late.

Song Yaomei was even more anxious.

Under normal circumstances, Mrs. Li must have been sitting in the yard at this time and started embroidering handkerchiefs.

The children are also playing with the rabbit.

Their commotion was so loud, Li Shi probably heard it long ago.

Thinking of her made her face even redder.

Song Yaomei desperately pushed Li Sanlang out, threatening: "If you don't get out of the way, I will call."

Li Sanlang was not afraid, he put his head on one hand and looked at Song Yaomei like this, "My lady, my mother and the children are not at home."

Song Yaomei has also learned to be good, but she will never be the one who is always suppressed by Li Sanlang, and she must never be the one who is always suppressed by Li Sanlang.

Looking at Li Sanlang's completely shameless look.

Song Yaomei smiled strangely at the corner of her mouth, and shouted outside: "Mom, I'm hungry!"

It was obvious that Mrs. Li replied outside: "Hey, mother will bring you the meal right away."

Song Yaomei showed off to Li Sanlang and said, "How about it? I can't be fooled by you!"

Unexpectedly, Li Sanlang lowered his head, choked Song Yaomei's mouth, and kissed Song Yaomei long, until Song Yaomei felt breathless.Only then did Li Sanlang let go of Song Yaomei.

He looked at Song Yaomei with a chuckle, and touched her cheek with one hand, "Lady, this is interest, and I will pay it back at night."

At this time, Mrs. Li came over with a bowl, almost at the same time Li Sanlang had returned to normal, jumped out of bed, and arranged his clothes.

Song Yaomei looked at Li Shi who was standing at the door with a bowl, and was speechless in embarrassment.

But Li Sanlang said from the side: "Mother, Yaomei's leg is injured, she probably needs to get out of bed slowly."

Mrs. Li brought the bowl in worriedly, sat on the edge of the bed, took Song Yaomei's hand and asked worriedly: "Sister Yao, what's wrong with you? If you feel uncomfortable, you must talk to your mother."

Song Yaomei gave Li Sanlang a blank look, but saw that he was lying and didn't even blush, so she had to bite the bullet and lie to Li Shi: "Mother, I guess the skin on the legs is a little serious, don't worry about me .”

Only then did Li feel relieved.

But he brought the bowl to Song Yaomei's mouth.

"Yaomei, you'd better take a break! I just want to visit my ancestors later, maybe you need to get up for a while, so that our Li family's ancestors can meet you, so as to bless you and Saburo to have a son soon."

Song Yaomei blushed even more when she heard the words "be born early and give birth to a precious son".

Although Mrs. Li doesn't like to talk, she is someone who has been there. What were the voices at those nights?She heard it clearly.

So this year I specially put red dates and brown sugar in the porridge for Yaomei.

Song Yaomei didn't pay attention to today's porridge.

It was even more embarrassing to see this brown sugar and red date porridge.

I cursed Li Sanlang a hundred times in my heart.

Can your time be shortened, and the range of motion not be so large?
Li Sanlang shrugged innocently, saying that he was also innocent.

Although Mrs. Li is someone who has been there, she blushes when she says something.

After all, she is also a lady from everyone.

At this time, the two children also came over, but the eldest girl threw herself into Song Yaomei's arms like a child, "Mother, I'm so scared! Last night, there were a lot of big mice in the house. There was a squeaking sound." non-stop."

However, Li Dan said with contempt for the little kid: "Hmph! Coward, what are the mice afraid of? If grandma didn't stop me, I would have chased them away with a stick."

As he said that, he folded his arms and looked disdainful.

Song Yaomei looked at Li Shi, at Li Dan, at Da Ya, and finally her eyes fell on Li Sanlang.

Originally thought that Li Sanlang would get angry, but unexpectedly he went out with his head down indifferently.

Song Yaomei always thought that only women's emotions were like the weather in June, but she didn't expect this man to be the same.

Just looking at the porridge that Mrs. Li specially made for her, she really couldn't drink it, it looked too sweet.

But Li Shi looked at himself, as if he would never do it if he didn't drink it up.

Song Yaomei wanted to focus on the two children.

Last time I saw that the two children seemed to like drinking sweet soup.

So Song Yaomei said: "Mother, you have something to do, so go and do it first! I'll talk to the two children!"

(End of this chapter)