Chapter 3537 Please respect yourself
Cui’er mother?
Yang Huazhong shook his head, which was a little heavy, and thought, why does this figure from behind look so much like Qing'er's mother?
It made him inexplicably happy.
But yes, Qing'er is almost arriving in the capital right now. It would be weird if she suddenly stood here!
"It turns out to be my sister-in-law. It's late at night. What's the matter with you coming over?" Yang Huazhong asked.
Mother Cui Er smiled, took a few steps closer to Yang Huazhong, and looked straight at Yang Huazhong with her eyes.
"Lao San, you are asking me this question, so I can't answer it." Mother Cui'er said, her voice actually sounded a bit coquettish.
It's a pity that Yang Huazhong was getting drunk in waves, his eyes were not clear, and his other senses were not so sharp.
Her coquettishness is equivalent to playing the piano to a cow.
"If nothing happens, I will go get water to wash my face and go to bed."
Yang Huazhong continued, turning around and walking towards the backyard with a handkerchief and a basin.
Arrived at the well in the backyard, Yang Huazhong fetched water, stood by the well, washed his face and wiped his neck.
Well water is warm in winter and cool in summer. When a basin of cool well water is poured in, Yang Huazhong wakes up a little.
He turned back to the house and opened the door. There was a candle in the house when he left, and it was dim.
The man went directly to the closet and opened the door. The clothes in the closet were neatly folded and prepared by Sun before leaving. He took out a set of clothes for sleeping.
Raise your hand to take off your shirt. Under the dim light, the arms exposed to the air are so burly and strong.
The muscles in his back and arms tightened as he took off his clothes.
He took off his pants again and put on a pair of clean pants. The long legs exposed were also thick and strong, with thick leg hair from ankles to knees.
He turned around and came to the bedside and found that the curtain had been dropped.
It was strange. He didn't seem to put down the curtain before. He lifted up the curtain and lay down. He reached out to pull the quilt inside the bed, and suddenly he touched a warm and soft body.
Yang Huazhong was startled, and his drunkenness disappeared without a trace.
He rolled out of bed without even having time to see who was inside the bed.
He ran out of the house without even bothering to put on her shoes, but a pair of arms had already hugged her waist from behind.
"Third brother, why are you running so hard? I can't eat you, come back here!"
It was Cui'er's mother's voice.
Yang Huazhong tried hard to throw her hand away without even thinking about it.
But her hands were like ropes, tightly wrapped around his waist, and she couldn't peel them off for a while.
“Sister-in-law, please respect yourself!” Yang Huazhong peeled it off in a panic while shouting angrily.
If someone saw this, even jumping into the Yellow River would not be able to wash it away.
"Third son, please stop being so prude. Qing'er's mother has been gone for almost two months. You are a man at home. You must be lonely, right?" Cui'er's mother's voice then reached Yang Huazhong's ears.
"It must be boring to lie in bed with the light blowing out at night, right?"
"Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival. My sister-in-law is coming to celebrate the festival with you. Don't run away. I'm not going. From outside, no one knows," she said.
“Nonsense, I, Yang Huazhong, am not that kind of person!” Yang Huazhong said angrily.
With a sudden force, the man broke off Cui'er's mother's wrist.
There was a crisp sound, and she screamed, and her hand immediately released.
Yang Huazhong took the opportunity to run out, while Cui Er Niang fell to the ground. Yang Huazhong didn't dare to look back to see what Cui'er looked like behind him, and whether she had taken off her clothes or not, so he ran out.
As if there was a female ghost chasing behind him, he ran out of the main room and the yard in one breath.
While standing at the door of the yard, he looked Looking at the door of the Sun's courtyard opposite, he hesitated for a moment, then turned around and ran to the Luo's courtyard next door to knock on the door.
Before two shots were taken, Blacksmith Luo's voice came from inside: "Which one?"
Since Yang Ruoqing escorted Sun and the others to the capital, Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian moved into a new house on the roadside. We live together with Tuoba Xian and our two children. It’s a lively place and we take care of each other.
“Me, me!” Yang Huazhong was so frightened that he was trembling even as he spoke.
Fortunately, Blacksmith Luo was familiar with Yang Huazhong's voice and quickly opened the door.
As soon as the door opened a gap wide enough for one person, Yang Huazhong couldn't wait to squeeze in.
"Third brother, what's wrong with you not sleeping at night?" Blacksmith Luo asked with a surprised look on his face.
Yang Huazhong held his shoulders with his hands and looked a little pale.
“Sleep, there’s a ghost in my house!” he said.
"What?" Blacksmith Luo was surprised, "What are you talking about? Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival..."
"It's true, a female ghost with disheveled hair is seeking death, shameless! "Yang Huazhong gritted his teeth in anger.
Blacksmith Luo was even more surprised. Hearing this, it didn't sound like it was really haunted, but more like...
"It's so disrespectful. How can there be such disrespectful people in the world?"
“We are still relatives, are you embarrassed? Do you want to lose face?”
“She herself If you don’t take your own identity, men and children seriously, don’t try to drag me into this trap. My reputation in this life was almost ruined. If Qing’er’s mother knew about this, I’d be covered in hair and couldn’t even explain it. ..."
"Wait a minute, wait a minute," Blacksmith Luo raised his hand to interrupt Yang Huazhong.
"Third brother, you'll scold me later. Tell me exactly what the situation is, and I'll help you find a way to solve it!" Blacksmith Luo said with a serious face.
He was originally five or six years older than Yang Huazhong, but the way he acted like a big brother now made the panicked Yang Huazhong suddenly seem to have found a backbone.
He swallowed, tried to calm himself down, and then told Blacksmith Luo everything that had happened before.
After hearing this, Blacksmith Luo was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
“Did this woman take the wrong medicine?” Blacksmith Luo asked.
After asking, I suddenly felt super ridiculous.
“Her father-in-law, husband, and daughter are all here, living across a road.”
“Their family of four is living under the roof of others, how dare she give birth to a child? Such thoughts? Isn't this too... too lawless?" Blacksmith Luo asked.
Yang Huazhong had a livid face, "I am a man who is not afraid of anything. This time I was really frightened. I dare not go back home!"
Tiejiang Luo said: "It's not just that. You? If this happened to me, I would be scared too..."
"What's the matter that scares you old brothers like this? What are you standing here talking about without sleeping at night?"
Wang Cuilian walked towards here with her coat on.
Yang Huazhong panicked again.
Tiejiang Luo patted Yang Huazhong on the shoulder and said, "Don't panic, I'll tell your sister-in-law about this and send her over to take a look. It's more convenient than us going there!"
Yang Hua Zhong looked embarrassed: "This is so embarrassing..."
(End of this chapter)