Chapter 2042 Stop (Update 1)
Luo Da'e smiled, pressed Blacksmith Luo's shoulders and sent him to sit down, but his eyes glanced at the small ring on the side.
“Earlier, we prepared the food, and we were waiting here and there for you to come back.”
“I saw that girl Xiaohuan was so hungry that she was about to die. There is a baby in her belly."
"What if the mother is hungry, won't the baby be gone? Will someone die?" Luo Da'e said.
Blacksmith Luo's eyes widened: "When you say someone is going to die, is this what you mean?"
Luo Da'e was startled: "Otherwise, what else could it be? Isn't this not a big deal?"
>Blacksmith Luo's expression suddenly changed. He slammed the table and got up.
"Da'e, you have caused trouble for me again!"
The man raised his legs and ran towards the courtyard door, but was stopped by Luo Da'e.
"Brother, where are you going this late at night? Why can't you stay at home?" she asked.
Tiejiang Luo said: "You can eat this meal. I have no appetite. You don't care what I do. That's it!"
After saying this, Blacksmith Luo rushed forward. He disappeared into the night outside.
Luo Daye was so angry that she stamped her feet and wanted to chase her, but Zhou Xia stopped her.
"Mom, you are taking too much control of my uncle. It will be counterproductive and make my uncle annoying." Zhou Xia said.
"No, I've already made my uncle disgusted." She added.
"Oh, what should we do? Will your uncle drive us back to Zhoujia Village in a rage?" Luo Daye asked anxiously.
Zhou Xia changed her eyes and returned to the West Room.
……
In Wang Cuilian’s house.
Blacksmith Luo stood by the bed, looking at the woman on the bed with her back to him. The man rubbed his hands together, too embarrassed not to know what to say.
Yang Ruoqing also came back before he came.
Seeing such an embarrassing scene, I coughed lightly.
"Auntie, uncle didn't even bother to eat dinner this night and came over. You, don't do that and just say a few words!" Yang Ruoqing said.
Wang Cuilian still turned her back to the outside and said nothing.
Yang Ruoqing saw this and said: "Well, if I make you uncomfortable here, then I will go out for a while..."
"Qing'er, stay!"
Wang Cuilian He finally made a sound, and turned over, looking head-on.
“There is nothing you can’t say in public, Qing’er, please stay.” Wang Cuilian said again.
Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I won't leave. I'll sit next to you and drink tea while you chat."
Then, she wisely walked aside and sat down.
Beside the bed, Wang Cuilian cast her eyes on Blacksmith Luo in front of the bed, and Blacksmith Luo was also looking at her.
The eyes of the couple collided, and both of them were stunned at the same time.
“How did you lose so much weight?”
“How did you lose so much weight?”
The two people asked each other almost in unison. After asking, both of them were surprised again.
"You..."
"I..."
Blacksmith Luo smiled awkwardly and said to Wang Cuilian: "Daughter-in-law, you speak first."
< br>This familiar sound of "daughter-in-law" made Wang Cuilian's eye sockets heat up and she almost burst into tears again.
"How have you been spending the past few days? Didn't your sister feed you? Why are you so thin?" Wang Cuilian looked at Blacksmith Luo with a hint of reproach in her voice.
“Look at you, you are so thin that the skin on your face is wrinkled, you look like an old man. I almost don’t recognize you!” she said again.
Blacksmith Luo grinned. "The food she cooked does not taste good, but it is the food you cooked, my wife, that the food is nourishing." He said.
Wang Cuilian finally felt some warmth in her heart.
But his face was still deliberately pulled.
"What are you doing here? Aren't you afraid of losing etiquette by leaving all the guests at home?" she asked again.
Tiejiang Luo looked at Wang Cuilian's appearance and said worriedly: "You are so sick that you are almost out of shape, why should I care about etiquette?"
Wang Cuilian remained silent. He bit her lip and looked at Blacksmith Luo. There was something gentle flowing in the woman's eyes.
Tiejiang Luo also looked at Wang Cuilian, and the man's heart that had been hanging around for the past few days was half relieved.
"What did the doctor say about your illness?" he asked again.
Wang Cuilian said: "The doctor said that there is no hope of salvation, you can plan to marry another person to fill the house..."
The smile that just appeared on Blacksmith Luo's face immediately disappeared into thin air.
“No nonsense!” he shouted, with some anger in his eyes.
Wang Cuilian was startled.
"Old Tie, are you being mean to me in front of Qing'er?" She felt a little aggrieved.
Tiejiang Luo glanced at Yang Ruoqing over there.
Yang Ruoqing was listening carefully to the interesting conversation between the old couple, when a sudden twist of events caused the flames to reach here.
She quickly turned her head and said: "It's okay, it's okay, you can treat me as a teapot on this table."
She joked, trying to make her face smaller Sense of presence.
It wasn't until she felt Blacksmith Luo's eyes retracted that she turned her head again and continued to listen to the conversation on the bed.
Beside the bed, Blacksmith Luo's voice came again.
"Even in front of Qing'er, I will give you a lesson." Blacksmith Luo said.
“How can you curse your body like this?”
“Don’t say you just got a cold, take some medicine and adjust and you’ll be fine.”
"Even if you take it seriously, I, Blacksmith Luo, will only have you as my wife for the rest of my life!"
"It's because you don't dislike me and marry me. I'm forty-eight now, and I'm a bad old man. Apart from You and no other woman can look up to me.”
“Cuilian, you are not allowed to say stupid things,”
Tiejiang Luo said and sat down by the bed. , wanting to reach out and hold Wang Cuilian’s hand.
I guess I felt embarrassed that there was a 'big lantern' beside the table, so I took my hand back.
"Cuilian, don't you forget what we said back then?"
"When we were young, we missed a lot of things."
"When we arrived in China Being able to come together and live together in this year is fate, it is God’s mercy to us, and it is also the children’s love for us.”
"We must cherish this good life. Even if we don't have a child of our own, you have watched Tangyazi grow up."
"Tangyazi and Qing "My children are all good children and they are sincerely filial to us. We should not make noises and live a good life so that we won't let our children worry," Blacksmith Luo asked.
Wang Cuilian was already moved to tears by the man's words.
Blacksmith Luo couldn’t laugh or cry.
"I didn't scold you, but I cried, hehe..."
He stretched out his rough hands to wipe the tears from Wang Cuilian's face.
The eyes met, the anger and misunderstandings of the past few days, as well as their respective uneasy speculations.
Everything melts in this look.
The couple just felt each other's hearts and took another step forward.
(End of this chapter)