Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 278
Song Yaomei stared at him, as if if you don't eat, I will have sex with you forever.

Li Sanlang had no choice but to take a bite of her.

But he pretended to take a sip, and then handed the bowl to Song Yaomei's mouth.

Song Yaomei opened her mouth wide and pouted, pointing at the egg white pitifully.

Li Sanlang rolled his eyes and pretended to be angry, "Ma'am, the egg yolk is for the yolk inside. If you only eat the egg white, how can there be any nutrition?"

Song Yaomei didn't care, and put her loose legs together, and said, "Sir, but I only like egg whites, not egg yolks, what should I do?"

She pouted.

Although he knew that she deliberately kept the good things to himself, but now he has nothing to do with her.

I had no choice but to pick out the egg whites and give them to her to eat, but they were sugar-filled. Once the egg whites disappeared, the egg yolks would all dissolve in the sugar water.

Also dipped a lot of egg whites.

Li Sanlang handed the egg white to her mouth, she frowned and shook her head.

"No, I've already picked it out for you, so don't stop eating it. Look at how thin you are. If you lose weight, you'll become a stick."

"How can I have a figure like mine, where do you think you can find it?"

Song Yaomei pulled Li Sanlang over, "Or, are you starting to dislike my figure now?"

"Miss, how dare you be a husband!" Li Sanlang held the bowl steadily with one hand, and Song Yaomei's shadow was in his thick eyes.

Then she slowly approached her pink face, but when Song Yaomei let go of her hand, she fell back, and then began to hug the blanket, ready to sleep.

Close your eyes, "My dear husband, hurry up and eat the batter in the bowl, and then please read the book quickly, I can tell you, it will not exceed three days at most, and you have to go to the master's house." gone."

After finishing speaking, he didn't turn his head to look at Li Sanlang, when he heard rustling voices beside the bed.

It was probably the sound of Li Sanlang walking.

To be honest, the weather is very hot, and she was really exhausted after fighting Gu Shi for so long just now, so she fell asleep not long after.

Li Sanlang walked outside the door, looking at the bowl in his hand, the egg whites were caught in the mushy egg yolk!
He frowned, picked up the chopsticks and ate the contents of the bowl in one bite.

Song Yaomei slept for quite a long time, she didn't stretch until Qiuxia dyed half of the sky in flames.

Standing up, she saw Li Sanlang sitting at the table and seriously reading a book. Song Yaomei walked over, put one hand on his shoulder, looked at the traditional characters, and then pouted, at Li Sanlang A sip on the cheek.

"Sanggong, you are so good! Do you want to take a rest!"

She stood behind Li Sanlang, pinching his shoulders with both hands.

Li Sanlang still looked like an old man in meditation, as if he didn't hear Song Yaomei's words.

Song Yaomei stopped, "Master, are you sure you don't want to talk to me all the time?"

"Or, do you think that the little wife Qin Yong married is really tender, and want to invite one home?"

She backed up to the bed again, and then sat down casually, "Since this is the case, then I, my lady, should give way to her earlier, I am not as good-tempered as Qiuxiang, I will only Beat that so-called concubine until he is paralyzed."

Li Sanlang finally raised his eyes to look at her, and said in a sullen tone, "Lady, you want me to read carefully."

Song Yaomei curled her mouth, "When did you become so obedient." Especially at certain times.

She threw a pillow on the bed directly.

Li Sanlang blocked it with his hand, put down the book in his hand, walked up to Song Yaomei, sat down beside her, and then leaned on Song Yaomei's body, "Lady, don't worry, I will be fine Those who love you will definitely not be like Qin Yong."

Song Yaomei was speechless, pulled the blanket she just used for sleeping, and then folded it on her knees, "What you men say is like a fart. After you let it out, it will be gone."

"Lady, don't worry, I will definitely not!" Li Sanlang assured again and again.

Song Yaomei's hands paused, and she looked at him obliquely, "I know!"

"Young lady, you should trust me now, right?"

Song Yaomei said calmly: "Because your power of life and death rests with me, but if you dare to betray me, I will." She wiped her neck.

Seeing where Li Sanlang was, "Why don't you never betray me for the rest of your life? Why do you want to go back on your word in just a short while?"

Li Sanlang looked serious, and put one hand into his mouth, "My lady, I still remember what you said when we first got married?"

"You said, if we hate each other, we will be strangers to each other. It's just how long it's been, and the lady will forget."

Song Yaomei's veins were exposed, her eyes were burning with fire, and she looked at Li Sanlang in a blink of an eye, Li Sanlang just hid behind in fear.

"Why, your wings are stiff now, you don't listen to what I say, are you right?"

Li Sanlang surrendered in a hurry, waving his hands again and again, "Lady, I made a mistake, I just made a slip of the tongue."

"Slip of the tongue? Are you sure?"

"It's really a slip of the tongue, I'm sure!" Li Sanlang really surrendered this time, acting like a little woman.

Only then did Song Yaomei turn her anger into joy, and refolded the blanket on her lap.

Seeing that Song Yaomei's anger had dissipated, Li Sanlang leaned against Song Yaomei's side and looked up at the roof, "Lady, everything in the house will be decided by the lady in the future, just because I am afraid that the lady will be too lucky, why not?" What to do?"

Song Yaomei paused, how could this guy be so changeable, aloof for a while, and leaning against her like a child for a while, he shook his head, and then sighed.

Li Sanlang turned to look at her, "Why are you sighing?"

Song Yaomei finally folded the blanket on her lap, then shook her head again, and then sighed, "Sir, how old are you?"

Li Sanlang scratched his fingers, "One, two, three." Just counting like this, three black lines appeared on Song Yaomei's forehead instantly.

I saw Li Sanlang stretching out three fingers towards her suddenly happily, "My lady, I am three years old!"

The black line on Song Yaomei's forehead became more serious, and then she put a hand on his forehead, "Master, I think you are not three years old, you are three months old."

"Miss, do you want to praise me for being smart? You see, I can read and write in only three months!"

As he spoke, he began to chant: "At the beginning of human beings, nature is good."

While acting like a child, she closed her eyes.

Song Yaomei just let him lean on, hey, she sighed.

Since his husband wants to play, she will play with him for a while.

She was going to visit the village chief's house, but now she didn't have much money on her, so she thought she'd better go to the wood to collect some money first.

By the way, mention him again to see what is not good about his business.

　Children's shoes who read books, happy Chinese Valentine's Day!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)