Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 268
After sitting for an unknown amount of time, someone suddenly patted his shoulder.

Song Yaomei raised her head in shock, and saw that Li Sanlang who had come back was looking at her with a smile.

"My lady, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

Song Yaomei looked at the burnt and discarded candle, picked up the scissors and cut some of the wick inside, and the original small candle lit up all of a sudden.

She said sadly: "I have encountered some troubles."

He casually put the scissors on the table, and then climbed on the table.

Li Sanlang walked over, lowered his body and hugged her, "Lady, if you are unhappy, tell your husband."

The lights flickered, and Li Sanlang's magnified handsome face was right in front of him.

In a trance, the man in front of her has been standing quietly by her side, and Song Yaomei is startled, and at some point, the man in front of her has become a big tree that she can rely on.

Husband and wife, since this is the case, what else can't Li Sanlang know?
Song Yaomei also put her arms around Li Sanlang's neck, and breathed in his ear like blue, "Sir, let's go back to the room and talk."

Li Sanlang said: "Good!"

Li Sanlang hugged Song Yaomei in his arms, and when they reached the bedroom, the faint red candlelight swayed their cheeks.

Just when Li Sanlang was about to take shelter, Song Yaomei ran away like a little fox.

She moved swiftly and muttered, "Rogue!"

Li Sanlang was amused by her cute appearance, and sat on the bed instead.

Seeing that the man in front of her was not affected at all, Song Yaomei couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

But he obediently walked over and sat down beside him, "Let me tell you, Aunt Ma is here today."

Song Yaomei originally said something well, but Li Sanlang didn't give her any chance at all, and directly suppressed her, Song Yaomei's words were blocked in her mouth before she finished speaking.

By the time everything was over, Song Yaomei was already exhausted.

Li Sanlang looked at the little girl who was sleeping soundly beside him, and covered her body with a thin blanket.

Then turned around and went out.

"Master, Mrs. Ma came to your house today, and he was talking about Burial Soul Lake, do you want to be subordinate?" The man in black wiped his neck.

Li Sanlang gave up, he looked at the moon in the sky, "Talk about this to Xiu Gu."

The man in black got the order and left.

In Qin Yong's bedroom, Qiu Xiang was asleep in a daze.

Ever since she met Wang Erlang, she couldn't sleep almost all night.

Sometimes even in order to fear that Qin Yong would find out that she had talked in sleep, she almost slept with her head covered, and every time she woke up, her body was covered in sweat.

Suddenly there was a bang, and it seemed that someone had entered the room.

When Qiuxiang was about to get up, a familiar smell gripped her.

Qiuxiang didn't resist the man she loved so much.

Qin Yong seemed to have vented all his anger, and Qiuxiang's thin underwear was shattered into pieces under his hands.

Then came the onslaught of the storm.

The moonlight outside the house was so bright that it seemed to be able to illuminate the whole room and her heart.

Maybe only at this time can she feel that Qin Yong, the man she loves, is her own.

It was his kiss, domineering and cruel, and she already felt that there was nothing good about her.

Two lines of clear tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, and she desperately opened her eyes wide.

She deserves it, doesn't she?

Either love the wrong man, or she did something wrong.

The sky was already pale, and Qiu Xiang stood up with difficulty, casually picked a coarse cloth to put on her body, and tied her messy hair into a bun.

Her eyes, which she cried all night, made her look even more haggard.

In the past, even if Gu Shi didn't like it, she would sleep until she woke up with Gu Shi before doing housework, but now, she would wake up very early every day.

She was afraid that her current poor appearance would be seen by Mrs. Gu, which would displease her, and she was even more afraid of being seen by Father Qin, who would love her dearly.

She is not worthy, she really feels that she is not worthy, not worthy of Qin's love.

She is a dirty woman.

She looked at the sun that was about to come out early. From now on, as long as there is a place for her to sleep, there is something to stutter, as long as there is a place where she can watch Qin Yong from a distance.

She doesn't even hate lilac.

Because she is not eligible.

Outside Li Sanlang's bedroom, Mrs. Li has already walked back and forth several times.

She knew that her son and daughter-in-law had something to go out today, and watching the sun gradually rise, she was also a little anxious.

Her daughter-in-law always got up early when she went out, but this time she was so late, she wanted to knock on her son's door but didn't dare to knock, this feeling was very bad.

Li Shi simply sighed, then sat in the yard and continued to embroider what he was doing.

Miss Yang wanted this handkerchief. She must do her best and never let others down again.

When Song Yaomei opened her eyes and saw Li Sanlang sitting in the room reading a book, she couldn't help being startled.

She wiped the corners of her eyes, "Master, why are you working so hard? Have you been reading here so early?"

Li Sanlang smiled, "Lady, it's getting late."

She spoke in an extremely ambiguous manner, remembering that yesterday she was so tired because of someone's restlessness, and one of her pillows fell over.

Li Sanlang easily dodged the attack and even grabbed him.

Song Yaomei looked at the sun outside and cursed secretly, damn it, why won't she be laughed to death by Mrs. Li?

He dressed casually, cast another glance at Li Sanlang, put on his shoes, and ran away in a hurry.

After going out the door, I saw Mrs. Li sitting there embroidering things. The two children had already got up and were feeding the cows with grass.

Song Yaomei's face was even redder.

"Mom!" She spoke in a small voice.

Mrs. Li raised her head, "Sister Yao, breakfast is ready, you don't like to eat too hot food, I have put it in cold water to freeze, it is probably almost ready now."

Song Yaomei nodded, and then ran out in a hurry, and then washed, she just started to wash, and Li Sanlang came over there slowly, took off his sleeves, and was beside her, ready to wash.

His calm appearance made Song Yaomei very angry. Do you know that if we go late, this village will not be able to pass.

Glancing at him, he quickly made his way to the kitchen.

Mung bean porridge was pouring in the large water tank in the kitchen, and there were two salted duck eggs on the table.

Song Yaomei was not ready to eat, she brought out pickles.

The duck eggs at home haven't been submerged yet, let's leave the salted duck eggs for the children!

Watching Song Yaomei put the duck eggs back into the cupboard, Li Sanlang did the same.

In order to avoid it, Li Sanlang would secretly save one for her to eat, but she snatched it away, put it in safely, then closed the cupboard door, and after double confirmation, she went to have breakfast in peace.

(End of this chapter)