Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 322 Lady, I Miss You
It's just that although she performed very well, she still couldn't escape the eyes of the village chief.

The village head has lived for such a long time, he can still tell what a person's character is.

"Xiu Gu, why don't you eat it? Is it because my food is not tasty?" Song Yaomei asked with concern.

Dabao stood up, picked up a piece of fish and put it in her bowl, "You eat this, sauerkraut fish, my sister is the best at it, I'm sure you'll want to have another after you take one bite."

Xiu Gu watched Dabao's saliva dripping soup on his chopsticks, and she suddenly felt nauseous again.

Fortunately, he reacted in time, otherwise he would have vomited directly.

Yaomei patted her on the back, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Xiu Gu shook her hands, "I probably caught a cold yesterday!"

catch a cold?
Obviously it should be dislike!

Song Yaomei felt a little regretful, she should not have let her eat with a table of people if she knew earlier.

The village chief was chewing on the bone in his mouth, making a loud bang bang bang bang, and he deliberately maximized the sound.

The table was unusually quiet, only this sound, in Xiugu's ears, was like setting off a firecracker, blasting her ears very much.

"Sister, aunt, everyone, I'm not feeling well today, so I won't bother you for dinner, I'll go back to rest first!"

She got up, still covering her mouth with a handkerchief!

After waiting for her to leave, Song Yaomei rolled the eyes of the village head.

"Village Chief, what are you doing? I usually count your meals as the most elegant, and you have to change your clothes after eating, for fear of getting your clothes dirty."

"If you really want to drink, I'll give you eight jars of wine later." Yaomei motioned to Li Sanlang.

Li Sanlang was very happy that the village chief drove him away, but he still stood by Yaomei's side.

He just sat down and picked up the chopsticks

Hearing what Yaomei said, she immediately put down her chopsticks, "Lady, how much did you say to the master?"

Completely a very good, very good look.

Dabao bit his chopsticks with an innocent expression on his face, "Master, didn't we count them yesterday? There will be no more than six jars in total, and you said to drink another jar tonight. Where did you get ten jars?"

"Hey, who kicked me?"

Dabao looked down.

Yaomei puffed out her cheeks and looked at the old village chief viciously. No wonder the old man slept so hard, it turned out that he drank wine secretly!
She naively thought that the smell of alcohol in the room was specially sprayed by Li Shi to repel mosquitoes.

The village chief knew he was wrong, and his face turned red instantly, but in front of the juniors, especially in front of so many students here, he must not lose face.

Calm down, calm down, calm down again!
"me"

Song Yaomei stared at him, just to see how he could argue?

Mrs. Li hurriedly called to help, "Sister Yao, what are you doing, I've been eating for so long, I'm afraid it will be dark after washing up, and I have to get up early tomorrow, or I won't be able to catch up."

Naturally, Mrs. Li said that Yaomei was going to deliver the cauliflower, and she wanted to pay for the cauliflower to talk, to enlighten and enlighten.

Yaomei sat down slowly, but her eyes were still cold, the old man was careful to drink himself to death.

The village head was looked at Cancan, he lowered his head, took a sip of wine, and simply got up and bowed to Song Yaomei, "I'm sorry, I drank the wine, you just drink it." It’s deducted from my wages!”

Yaomei was amused in her heart, and the old man was really serious.

your salary?

You eat so much every day, you want this and that.

She hasn't asked him to pay for it yet?
The old man is fine, but she still needs to pay him?
But all of this can only be kept in his heart, he can't say that he made Li Shi angry.

Sure enough, when she glanced at Li Shi, she seemed a little dissatisfied, and she hurriedly bowed back to him.

"Master, what are you doing? If you're like this, mother won't let us eat for a while."

Although you can't be angry with him clearly, it's good to play tricks on him and adjust the atmosphere.

"you"

The old village chief sat down obediently.

Yaomei smiled and said, "Village chief, didn't mother tell you to eat quickly? Or are you going to take a shower and go to bed in the middle of the night?"

The village chief's face softened a little, but he took a bite of the food with his chopsticks, "You, you, you little girl, I can't stand it at all."

He was eating, and his hands were not idle, and he began to peel the garlic again.

"Master, Yaomei is still a child at heart, you must not get angry with her!" Shi Li glared at Yaomei.

Picking up the serving chopsticks on the side, he picked up a chicken leg for the village chief.

"I'm already old, how can I be angry with her? I just think that people are sometimes very strange. They are obviously good-hearted but treat her as a donkey's liver and lungs, and a bad person treats her as a good person."

The old village chief threw a head of garlic into his mouth and ate it.

Song Yaomei sat down again, and the old man obviously meant Xiugu.

Is it just that Xiugu is that kind of woman?
She glanced at Li Sanlang again.

Li Sanlang ate quietly, and helped her get a chicken wing as before.

Xiugu sat in the damp room to ventilate, the newly built room was still a bit damp, although it had been smoked with wormwood and sprayed with vinegar and other things, there were still some bugs.

The furniture in the room is also not good, it doesn't fit on the table at all.

She looked up at the small space and suddenly felt a little regretful.

But she couldn't go back anymore, she clenched her hands tightly, and her slender nails got caught in the flesh.

If she couldn't go back, she could only go on step by step according to the original plan.

Yaomei held a tray in her hand and knocked on her room before she realized it.

The door opened.

"Xiu Gu, are you feeling better? I made you a bowl of noodles. Do you like it?"

Yaomei went in and put the noodles on the table.

Looking at the vegetarian noodle soup that night, Xiugu was even more unhappy. Why did everyone else eat good food, big fish and big meat, and she ate this thing herself?
Yaomei sat there for a while, and found that Xiugu didn't want to talk to her, so she had to leave.

Back at the house, Li Sanlang was waiting for her in the house.

"My lady, you're back! I'll bring some clothes, let's have a couple bath later!"

Song Yaomei looked at the neatly folded clothes on the bed, stepped forward, and raised Li Sanla's chin, "Want my blessing?"

Saburo acted shyly, "Your Majesty, do you not like the beauty of my concubine?"

He wants to refuse and welcome, flirtatiously flirtatiously throws his eyes, and snuggles into Yaomei's arms.

"Miss!"

"Miss!"

As soon as Song Yaomei shook her hand, Li Sanlang was thrown and lay on the bed, his collar was slightly opened because of his "carelessness" just now, revealing the strong muscles inside.

Yaomei pouted, completely ignoring it, with one hand on her waist and the other pushing the door.

Don't ask her why, because she is afraid that someone will break in later.

(End of this chapter)