Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 207 The resurrected woman in white

Li Sanlang didn't get up, but pursed his mouth on purpose.

Holding Song Yaomei's hand with both hands, swinging it back and forth, "My lady, don't be angry, okay?"

Li Sanlang couldn't laugh or cry, meeting Li Sanlang was the biggest weakness in her life.

No matter how dissatisfied she is, as long as he acts cute, she will forgive him.

"Stand up, big man, what do you look like? Men kneel down and kneel down to their parents. Others are not allowed to kneel."

Li Sanlang murmured in a low voice, "I still have to kneel to Grandpa!"

"What?" Song Yaomei's voice raised several decibels.

"No!" Li Sanlang shook his head hastily.

But he was persistent, "Would you say it?"

She also imitated Li Sanlang's crunching to herself.

Li Sanlang clasped his arms very cooperatively, and then leaned forward and back with a smile for Song Yaomei.

Song Yaomei moved forward, but directly crushed Li Sanlang on the stone.

They both stopped laughing at this moment.

The two just looked at each other quietly.

Song Yaomei lowered her head and kissed Li Sanlang's with her lips.

Although his lower body was still a little wet, it didn't seem to affect the exchange of feelings between them.

The kiss between the two became more intense.

As their lips and teeth intertwined, the two became more and more selfless.

But at this moment, an old voice came, "Have you kissed enough?"

There was anger in his voice, as if he wanted to tear the two people in front of him apart.

Song Yaomei pressed her rosy lips from being kissed, and quickly started to do it from Li Sanlang's body.

But he was taken aback by what he saw.

The man in white, who was still dead just now, stood up, holding the things that Li Sanlang got just now.

There was an angry fire in the eyes.

Song Yaomei quickly saluted her, "I'm sorry, senior, we offended, we thought"

The woman in white laughed loudly after hearing this, "What do you think? You think I'm a dead person!"

After speaking, his eyes widened even more.

Song Yaomei shrank back in fright, "Senior, we really didn't mean it."

At this moment, Song Yaomei's voice trembled.

Li Sanlang hugged Song Yaomei from behind, and then sneered, "Since you are a senior, you should naturally behave like a senior. What is your intention of taking something from a junior?"

"You said this thing is yours?" The woman in white held the box in one hand, but sneered a few times, "Little baby, you took my things on my site and said it was yours? I know your behavior Is it stealing?"

Li Sanlang straightened Song Yaomei's messy hair disapprovingly, and said with a sneer, "You said it was yours, what evidence do you have?"

"The things on my site are not my own, or yours?" After finishing speaking, he hugged the box tightly in his arms, "Don't try to take this thing away from me by diverting attention. go back."

Li Sanlang laughed even louder, "Senior, junior helped you take out the things, shouldn't you thank us? We have no intention of taking this thing for ourselves."

It's just that this statement is too unconvincing.

Song Yaomei stared at the box closely.

While the woman was staring at the box, she quietly asked Li Sanlang, "Sir, what should we do later?"

She thought that Li Sanlang had a solution, but when her hand touched Li Sanlang's palm, the wet sweat made Song Yaomei understand what Li Sanlang meant.

It seems that my husband is just a paper tiger.

After the woman read the whole box, she said to Song Yaomei and Li Sanlang, "You have stolen my treasure, and you will have to pay the corresponding price. I'll just feed you to my cuties. I think they will be very happy." Like yours."

To take them to feed the fish?
Damn, if grandma doesn't get angry, you think I'm a sick cat?

Song Yaomei subconsciously picked up her sleeve, and put one hand on the bow and arrow at her waist.

Li Sanlang's face also turned cold.

He obviously tested her just now, and he hasn't breathed for such a long time. This person's internal strength might not be inferior to his own.

But Song Yaomei thinks that the woman in front of her can easily take away the box next to them without anyone noticing, without being noticed by herself, it is really awesome.

But she forgot how devoted she was just now.

Just when Song Yaomei and the others were about to accept the woman's attack, the woman seemed to be unable to stand still, and she just fell down.

The box in this hand was also thrown aside.

"Oh, oh, my waist!"

It doesn't matter if you shout, Song Yaomei immediately noticed the clue, why does this voice seem to be Xiugu's voice?

But when Song Yaomei pricked up her ears and wanted to listen again, the voice turned into a hoarse voice like an old lady.

"Help me, my old woman's leg seems to be broken!"

For a while it was the voice of a girl, and for a while it was the voice of an old lady.

Song Yaomei is not only suspicious, but also suspicious.

Thinking about it this way, it seemed like they hadn't seen Xiu Gu for a long time.

The one who was with the fake Li Sanlang last time was definitely the fake Xiu Gu.

If all this is a game, then what do they want to do?
If you really want to help yourself, shouldn't it be like this?

Thinking about this, he asked, "Are you Aunt Xiu or the patriarch?"

Because among the people who disappeared, these two were the most important people, one was the patriarch and the other was Xiugu.

After the woman heard this, her expression changed, but she still refused to admit it, but continued to play the state of an injured person.

Song Yaomei doesn't care about her.

She wrapped her arms around her waist, "You are wrapped in white cloth, I guess you must have been cut into a cat by the big elder up there with a knife, otherwise why are you wrapped so tightly? Or is someone dead in your family? It's just that what Dai Xiao wears is too unreasonable."

The more you talk about Song Yaomei, the more enjoyable she is, and she falls into Li Sanlang's arms, and then rests her chin with her hand, "Or are you born to be invisible?"

This time, the woman was finally angered.

She stood up, holding a dagger in her hand.

The dagger was shining white, and it could be seen that it should be forged from high-quality steel, much better than the one Niu Dazhuang gave her.

Thinking about it, his thoughts are crooked. It would be great if he could take what is in this woman's hands as his own.

But thinking about it, she shook her head again. She, Song Yaomei, is not a thief. If she wants it, she can buy it with money.When the battle is over and the problem is solved, I will ask her how to sell the dagger, and she will just buy it back.

Seeing Song Yaomei shaking her head for a while, sighing for a while, and being very happy for a while, the anger on the woman's face was getting bigger and bigger.

Without saying a word, this man had already arrived in front of Song Yaomei with a dagger.

Song Yaomei was still thinking deeply, but she came back to her senses from the sudden stabbing. Song Yaomei's plump buttocks were about to be stabbed by a dagger, but Li Sanlang behind him turned and directly Song Yaomei changed places, and the dagger also missed.

(End of this chapter)