Chapter 1261 I am not a ghost (third update)
The object of this fantasy is like the crops in the field, changing over and over again.
From the beginning of the village to the end of the village, the young ladies and the young wives are all pretty.
They have all been the heroines of several episodes in Yang Huaan's fantasy space.
At this moment, Yang Huaan was turning over the yellowed pages of the book in his hand, but his mind couldn't help but think of the scene in the son-in-law's house next door that he had peeped into two days ago...
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
“Who is it?”
He shuddered, and when he asked, the book had been rolled into a tube and stuffed into his clothes.
"Dad, it's me, I'm Bamei."
Cao Bamei's voice came from the door of the house.
"What's going on?" Yang Hua'an asked.
Cao Bamei said: "Well, the sun is nice today, I want to ask dad if you want the quilts in your house to be dried?"
So this is what happened? Yang Huaan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then let it dry in the air!" he said.
Then he got up and went over to open the door.
Cao Bamei glanced at Yang Huaan timidly.
Yang Huaan turned aside to make way with a straight face.
Cao Bamei hurried in, went straight to the bed over there, leaned down and hugged the messy quilt on the bed.
Yang Huaan stood by the door, looking at Cao Bamei's back.
Other women leaned over, the curves are so beautiful, especially.
This second daughter-in-law is not interesting at all even when she bends down!
The front is flat and the back is flat. Except for squatting and peeing, there is really no other characteristic of a woman.
The second child has really seen a ghost. He is so fascinated by such a dry and thin woman?
Yang Huaan frowned and shook his head secretly.
At this time, Cao Bamei picked up the two quilts and turned around.
By chance, his eyes met with Yang Huaan's.
Cao Bamei was startled.
Why are my father-in-law looking at me like this?
Cao Bamei panicked and quickly lowered her head and ran out of the house.
Yang Huaan also turned around and watched his daughter-in-law running away.
He raised his hand to touch his shaven chin and narrowed his eyes.
With such a thin and flat body, he has really good physical strength.
It was easy to hold up the two quilts. She was so upset at night, how could she bear it?
As thin as bean sprouts, and they can’t be folded?
This woman is really a strange thing.
Driven by curiosity, Yang Huaan followed Cao Bamei out of the house by some strange combination of circumstances and came to the outside of the main room.
Outside the main hall is a bluestone road, with large sycamore trees planted on the bluestone road.
Such plane trees are everywhere in the village.
It is very convenient to place a long bamboo pole on the branches of two sycamore trees to dry clothes and quilts.
At this time, Cao Bamei stood up on tiptoes and had put the two quilts on the bamboo poles. She was pulling the two sides to try to make them look nice and smooth.
A corner of the quilt was lifted, and a man's enlarged face was right in front of him.
With four eyes staring together, Cao Bamei screamed in fright and took a step back.
"Dad, when did you come out?"
Cao Bamei asked, stroking her chest.
My heart is still beating wildly.
Yang Huaan glared at her and said angrily: "When will I come out and do I have to report to you?"
Glancing at Cao Bamei's frightened look, Yang Huaan said with a dark face: "I'm not a ghost, why are you acting like that!"
Cao Bamei quickly lowered her head, not daring to pat her chest anymore.
After the quilt was dried, she was about to enter the house, but Yang Huaan called her to stop her.
"Dad, do you have any other instructions?" she asked respectfully.
Yang Hua'an said: "I want to ask you something."
"What is it?" she asked.
"Is my second son feeling well these days? Is there anything wrong?" he asked. Cao Bamei was stunned for a moment, confused.
"He didn't tell me what he was unhappy about. It should be that nothing went wrong." Cao Bamei said.
"Dad, why do you ask that? Could it be that Yongjin told you where he was feeling uncomfortable?"
Thinking of this, Cao Bamei suddenly became nervous.
A trace of guilt flashed across Yang Huaan's eyes.
But he waved his hand: "It's okay. As a father, I just care about my son. Even though that kid doesn't want to see me, I still have to care about him!"
< br>Yang Huaan said.
There was a murmur in my heart.
Since there is nothing wrong with the boy’s body, why hasn’t he been causing trouble these past few nights?
It made me stand on the table for a long time these nights. When I got up to pee in the middle of the night, I couldn't help but climb up to the table and take a look at the hole.
See if there is anything next door.
Unfortunately, I didn’t see this for several nights.
Didn't catch up? Or didn't it turn around at all?
This issue is what Yang Huaan has been studying these days.
Here, Cao Bamei didn’t understand Yang Huaan’s dirty thoughts.
She couldn't help but be moved when she heard Yang Huaan's words just now.
"Don't worry, Dad, I will definitely take good care of Yongjin. If he feels uncomfortable, I will call a doctor."
She spoke out.
Yang Huaan said 'hmm' and waved his hand, "You go ahead and do your thing, I'll go somewhere else."
Then, he paced gracefully with his hands behind his back. walked away.
Yang Huaan walked away, and Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoyu came over.
“Eight sisters, what are you looking at, so fascinated? We called you several times but you didn’t answer.”
Yang Ruoqing came over directly and patted Cao Bamei on the shoulder and said.
Cao Bamei came back to her senses and was very happy to see the two people in front of her.
"Qing'er, Xiaoyu, why are you here?"
She asked, stretching out her hands and pulling one with each hand.
"When we have time, we will come and chat with you." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.
Cao Bamei nodded repeatedly.
Yang Ruoqing asked again: "What were you looking at just now?"
Cao Bamei was stunned for a moment, and then told Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoyu what Yang Huaan had just said with a novel look on her face.
"My father-in-law actually cared about Yongjin's body. I thought I heard wrong. It turns out that he still cares about people?"
Cao Bamei asked.
Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips.
“Everyone can express concern with words, but the key is to look at actions!” she said.
Besides, Xiaoyu poked his head over: "Maybe Uncle Yang discovered it because of his conscience!"
"Then what did he do earlier?" Yang Ruoqing stopped Xiaoyu in one sentence. Went back.
Then she looked away and said to Cao Bamei: "I know my uncle's character very well. He is like a weasel paying New Year greetings to a chicken. He is uneasy and kind-hearted."
"The more he cares about you like this, the more likely he is to have some ulterior motive."
"Anyway, you and your second brother must be careful. My uncle is a ghost and has studied. , Deeply scheming!”
Hearing Yang Ruoqing’s words, Cao Bamei was stunned for a moment.
"Well, don't worry, Qing'er, I know what's going on," she said.
He greeted Yang Ruoqing and Xiao Yu: "Come on, come on, let's go into the room and talk."
The three of them entered the house happily.
“Ah, there is a trouble-making woman in this house, it’s just different!”
After entering the house, Yang Ruoqing looked around and said.
(End of this chapter)