Chapter 1189 Get married earlier (third update)
“Qing’er...”
“Huh?”
“I want to drain the water quickly, early Let's build our new house and get married sooner!" he said.
"Well, when the water recedes, we will continue to build the house. Once it is built, we will get married." She said.
"Okay." He nodded.
"When we get married, we can be together every day, and we can be like this every day..."
"You bad guy!"
She pissed him off With a sound, he pushed him away.
“Go back to the house and go to sleep, don’t mess around with me anymore!”
She started to push him away, her cheeks burning.
He came to his senses and smiled.
He knew that the girl was shy.
Sitting up, he said to her: "What is supposed to come will eventually come, and you can't escape if you are shy."
"What are you talking about? Are you looking for a fight?"
She made a gesture to pick up the pillow and hit him lightly on the back.
"Hey, it doesn't hurt." He said.
"It doesn't hurt, does it? Sister, I'll kick you to death!" She really stretched out her foot towards him.
He let out a cheerful laugh and jumped out of bed quickly.
I quickly arranged my clothes, and did not forget to say to her on the bed: "Hitting is kissing and scolding, and love is the same. If you love me deeply, you will kick me with your feet. Wife, you are so good to me!"
"You're shameless!" she said, trying to get out of bed.
"I'm leaving, my wife, have a good rest!"
He laughed evilly, greased his soles and jumped out of the open rear window.
She rolled her eyes.
If there is a door, he will jump out of the window. What is his hobby?
No matter, go to sleep.
I lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
It felt like something was about to move inside my body.
That bad guy looks dull and honest, pretending to be serious in front of others, but acting like a hooligan behind others!
My sister is so pure that she can't sleep due to him.
Ahhhh!
The flood, retreat quickly...
...
In such a night, she was not the only one who couldn't sleep.
Yang Huamei and Tan didn’t sleep well either.
To avoid the flood, almost all the relatives and friends of Yang Ruoqing's family, except Yang Hualin's family of four, were moved into the large courtyard of Yang Ruoqing's family.
Every guest room, even the warehouse in the backyard, is full of people.
There is a custom in this area. No matter whether it is a married daughter and son-in-law returning to her parents' home, or a couple visiting relatives and friends' houses to stay overnight.
No two couples can sleep in the same room.
Therefore, Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi naturally slept in separate rooms.
Wang Shuanzi, Wang Hongquan, and Lao Yangtou lived in the same house.
Yang Huamei slept with Tan.
"Mei'er, how are you? Are you feeling better?"
Tan was blind and couldn't see what was going on. All she could hear in her ears was the faint sound of Yang Huamei vomiting.
The old lady was holding a bowl filled with hot tea in her hand, and she was so anxious that she didn't know what to do.
"Mom, I still feel so uncomfortable. I just vomited out the tea I just drank..."
Yang Huamei covered the room with a pale expression.
"What's going on? Could it be that you got a bad stomach from eating at night?" Ms. Tan asked again.
Because Yang Huamei had always been fine before.
This is a disease that comes with a stick!
"Mei'er, please be patient for a while. Mom, go and call your father and the others to come over!"
Fumbling around, Tan headed towards the door of the house to pat the door of Lao Yangtou's house next door. .
Lao Yangtou and Wang Shuanzi woke up soon. When everyone came to Tan's house, they were all frightened when they saw Yang Huamei's vomit on the ground.
“You have to find a doctor quickly!” Old Yangtou said.
Wang Hongquan said: "Uncle Fu lives in the Tutu Temple. We don't even know how to row a boat, so we have to go and call the third brother up."
"Dad, father-in-law, I'll go to the backyard and call the third brother."
Wang Shuanzi quickly walked out of the house.
"Shuanzi, the road is slippery, please be careful when walking."
Wang Hongquan warned from behind.
"It's okay, dad, please take care of Mei'er first."
Wang Shuanzi plunged into the night.
The night was dark, cloudy, and there was no moon.
The bluestone floor is a little wet and your feet will slip on it.
Wang Shuanzi did not hold a lantern, but simply followed his feeling and walked to the backyard.
He walked so fast and hurriedly that when he reached the backyard, he fell to the ground with a thud before he could gain a firm footing.
“Which one?”
The door of the west room opposite opened, and Yang Ruoqing was the first to rush out.
There was also a lantern in his hand.
“Ah, Uncle Shuanzi?”
She exclaimed, quickly put the lantern in her hand on the bench in the corridor, and hurried over here.
The noise here also alerted Yang Huazhong and Sun Shi Bao Suyun in the opposite room.
Everyone came out and saw Yang Ruoqing helping Wang Shuanzi up from the ground.
(End of this chapter)