Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 142 Change the place, okay?
But if you hurt her for other irrelevant things, or for your own fame and status or another woman, then I'm sorry, please go as far as you can.

It's just that some things are easier said than done.

Song Yaomei smiled and said, "If it's because you love me, I can forgive you!"

Well, she actually didn't think so, but he really couldn't bear Li Sanlang's hurt expression.

She really is because of too much maternal love, that's why she is like this!

After hearing this, Li Sanlang's complexion finally improved.

But seeing Li Sanlang's face recovered, she felt that what she just said couldn't really express what she meant.

All she wants is trust, no cheating, no cheating whatsoever.

It's just that what I said can't be taken back in a short time, and I'll talk about it later depending on the situation.

"Can you tell me the reason for this stone statue?"

Now that the memorial ceremony has been completed, she just had time to ask Li Sanlang to talk about the stone statue, and she also felt very curious.

Li Sanlang looked at Ji Rumei and said: "Rumei died in the lake, but the body floated for a day and a night without sinking. The old people in the village said that this prophecy came true. Rumei was chosen by the fish god to go back to be his wife." .”

Song Yaomei rolled her eyes. This matter, which can be explained by science, was crowned with such a boring superstition. She was really drunk.

"So, the village name built such a statue by the lake?" Song Yaomei continued to ask with her face tilted.

"The village chief said that Rumei was chosen by the fish god, and she was to keep our village safe, so this statue was built."

When mentioning the village head, Song Yaomei always thinks of the old man with white beard who looks like a fairy, how could such an old man with such a good temperament say such a thing?
Song Yaomei racked her brains thinking.

With a ding, Song Yaomei thought of it.

She remembered that there was a severe drought that year, and there was almost no harvest, so many people took their tools to Burial Soul Mountain, but they never came back.

I'm afraid, this is the old man's last resort!

"Then where is sister Rumei's body?"

Li Sanlang pointed to the bottom of the stone statue, "The village chief said that Rumei was chosen by Yuxian, so naturally he will accompany him!"

Song Yaomei looked at Ji Rumei's stone statue, no wonder her eyes were like that.

A woman who was pointed at by people in front of her, but respected by people behind her because of her strange power and chaos, she really had nothing to say about the name of this village in front of the ancient times.

Song Yaomei got up, brushed the dust off her body, turned around and was about to go back.

Secrets are always sad, knowing the reason for children's sadness, we should care more about them.

She has important things to do tomorrow.

Seeing Song Yaomei leaving, Li Sanlang also followed.

The two were silent all the way, until they got home and saw that the lights in the room were all dark, Song Yaomei went in lightly.

"Woman, wait a minute, I'll fetch water for you."

Li Sanlang graciously went to put bath water for Song Yaomei. Song Yaomei was used to taking a hot bath. Fortunately, Li Sanlang had already prepared it. The firewood was well prepared. As long as it was ignited, it would take a while You can heat the water.

After fetching water for Song Yaomei and arranging everything, he himself brought a bucket of cold water, and when he arrived in the courtyard, he just poured it from head to tail in such a random manner, it was considered a good bath.

Song Yaomei was sitting in a wooden barrel taking a bath, when she heard the commotion in the courtyard, she thought it must be Li Sanlang who didn't listen to her again and took a bath with cold water.

Couldn't there be one thing about this man that she wouldn't worry about?
She shook her head, what the hell, tell him not to take care of himself, even if he catches a cold, it's none of her business.

It's just that the sound of water is really annoying. Li Sanlang poured a bucket of water, but it didn't seem to work, so he poured it twice in a row.

Sighing again, Song Yaomei finally couldn't take it anymore, she just put on her clothes and walked to the courtyard, "Go and have some bubbles!"

Li Sanlang put down the barrel obediently, and then went to the firewood room.

Li Sanlang went to the firewood room, and Song Yaomei simply went back to the bedroom, lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

After much deliberation, what happened at night felt strange, and there were still some doubts that I hadn't figured out yet. When Li Sanlang came back, I had to ask him carefully.

But after waiting and waiting, Li Sanlang still didn't come back.

Song Yaomei put on her shoes angrily and went to the firewood room, "Did you fall into the barrel and couldn't get out?"

Li Sanlang said pitifully: "Lady, my husband has no clothes to wear!"

Song Yaomei looked at the wet clothes beside the barrel, frowned, and went to the bedroom to fetch clothes for him.

Song Yaomei had just brought back her clothes before she was about to put them down and leave, but Li Sanlang stood up directly from the barrel.

Although this wooden barrel is not short, Li Sanlang's height and long legs can't stop anything.

Especially a certain part.

And that part is still reacting.

"Dirty!" Song Yaomei blushed and turned away, "Are you a beast?"

Li Sanlang was still very aggrieved, "Lady, the water is already cold, I am really cold, if you don't believe me, just come and touch it!"

Song Yaomei didn't want to talk to him, she didn't want to be fooled around by him!

Who knows that this man is really shameless, but he has already quickly got out of the barrel, walked up to Song Yaomei, grabbed her hand, and placed it on his chest.

"Miss, look, am I very cold!"

His hand was suddenly hit by a burst of coldness, and he subconsciously pulled it away, but with too much force, he hit someone directly on top.

Li Sanlang covered his mouth and held back, but he still heard the slight words, "It hurts!"

Song Yaomei turned around and saw Li Sanlang bent over in pain.

Seeing him like this, Song Yaomei didn't care about the shame, she squatted down directly, and opened someone's hands, wanting to check one or two.

Seeing that the thing was still stiff like something, Song Yaomei blushed up to her neck, stood up and said angrily, "You lied to me again!"

Li Sanlang stepped down, "My lady, I didn't lie to you as a husband, it's what you like."

This obviously means that this man wants to eat your performance.

It's just that she is really not in the mood today.

But when her husband looked at her like this, she really couldn't refuse, "How about another place?"

It's just that there is no room for Song Yaomei to change places, Li Sanlang directly bullies her.

Song Yaomei had no choice but to be taken by Li Sanlang on a random plank.

When she thought that today was Ji Rumei's memorial day, she wanted to refuse, and wanted to remind the man on her body, how could this man be rational.

The wooden boards creaked and creaked, Song Yaomei's face was almost red, the door was not closed when she just came in, fortunately the candle was blew out by Li Sanlang, otherwise what should I do?
Gradually, she also had a reaction, and the room was full of beauty.

(End of this chapter)