, wonderful and free of pop-ups! After dinner, we started setting up shop.
Xiaojie sleeps with Yang Ruoqing.
Dajie sleeps with Daan and Xiaoan.
There was only one bed left, where Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun slept.
Mrs. Sun moved a few long stools and built a temporary shop next to the bed.
"There's not much room, so let's just make do with sleeping these two nights." Mrs. Sun said a little guiltily.
Mrs. Sun smiled lovingly.
"Do you still need to say these words to me and your sister?"
"In the past, our three mothers slept like this in Sunjiagou."
Da Sun said: "We have to talk until midnight at night. We haven't been like this since you got married."
When Sun heard this, a smile appeared on his face.
Over there, Yang Ruoqing washed the feet of several children in turn.
One by one they took off their clothes and put them into bed.
Luo Fengtang's voice came from outside the house.
Knowing that several elders in the house were about to sleep, he stood at the door without entering the house.
Yang Ruoqing said to Sun, "I'm afraid I'm going to come over and talk about Maotang. I'll go take a look. Mom, you can rest."
…
Outside the house, Luo Fengtang said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, Uncle Li Zheng nodded, just let us get two hundred cents a year, and rent the pond for us to raise fish."
Yang Ruoqing was very happy.
"Okay, let's get started in the next few days and find someone to dig a fish pond!" she said.
Luo Fengtang said: "My uncle accompanied me there at night."
"My uncle said that if we find someone to dig the fish pond, he will take care of it and let us concentrate on running the restaurant."
"Kiss uncle!" She was so happy.
"Okay, then you can go and have a rest. I'm going home too," Luo Fengtang said.
"I'll take him to the side door." Yang Ruoqing said.
The two people came to the side door and Luo Fengtang looked around.
"The restaurant has just opened. I'm afraid Third Uncle won't be able to come back at night. I'm afraid there will be thieves as long as you are here," he said.
Hearing Luo Fengtang's words, Yang Ruoqing nodded secretly.
Wealth is not revealed in vain.
If the restaurant is doing well and making money, it will inevitably be targeted by those with evil intentions.
"Don't be afraid, I just need to be more alert at night."
she said.
She didn't take any ordinary little thieves seriously.
Luo Fengtang shook his head.
"You can only be a thief for a thousand days, how can you guard against a thief for a thousand days?" he said.
"Well, I have some hunting trap tools."
"I'll set up some traps around the courtyard wall later."
"You work so hard during the day, and you can sleep peacefully at night." He said.
She smiled and nodded: "Yeah, okay."
As he spoke, he stood up on tiptoes and hooked his neck.
She kissed his face hard twice.
After this kiss, someone who was still thinking about the matter very seriously suddenly became distracted.
He stretched his arms around her waist, and with a few turns of his feet, he took her into the alley outside the side door.
She was pressed against the alley wall by him.
The hot kiss swept her over like a violent storm...
The kiss was so intense that the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
When he finally reluctantly left her lips, she was already out of breath and almost suffocated.
"You kid, why are you acting like a hungry wolf? This kiss almost swallowed me up!"
She used jokes to cover up her inner shyness and panic.
He held her tightly in his arms.
He leaned down and put his head in the crook of her neck.
He was breathing heavily, and his somewhat hoarse voice reached her ears.
"Qing'er..."
"Um?"
"Grow up quickly..."
"ah?"
She was confused.
"Aren't I trying hard to grow up?" she asked blankly.
He lowered his head and looked at her. In the dark alley, there was something called forbearance in his burning eyes.
"boom!"
It was as if something exploded in her head, and everything went blank for an instant.
But he rubbed the top of her hair lovingly, "Okay, it's time for me to leave. You also go back to sleep. I will pick you up and take you to town tomorrow morning."
By the time she came to her senses, his figure had disappeared at the entrance of the alley.
She finally understood the meaning of his words.
The cheeks were instantly hot.
It feels like stepping on clouds under your feet.
Sweet, shy. There is also an inexplicable excitement and restlessness!
…
In the front yard, Yang Huazhou's house.
The man took out a paper bag and opened it under the lamp. Inside was a bag of exquisite pastries.
"This is made by Chef Zhou of the restaurant. It has several flavors."
"I ate a piece and thought it was not bad, so I brought some back for you to try," the man said.
Bao Suyun looked at the tempting pastries in front of her, and the woman's eyes turned red.
She dove into the man's arms.
"Lao Wu, why are you so nice to me?" she murmured.
Yang Huazhou smiled.
Caressing Bao Suyun's back: "Silly woman, you are my wife, of course I must treat you well!"
Bao Suyun nodded.
Yang Huazhou continued: "You are wronged today, my mother..."
I really feel sorry for my wife.
But in front of his wife, a man can't say it out loud if he criticizes my mother.
So I choked on half a sentence.
Bao Suyun understood what he wanted to express.
She raised her head and looked at him tenderly, reaching out to touch the man's hard face and blue stubble with her fingers.
"No need to say anything. I don't feel wronged because you treat me so well."
"Um!"
Yang Huazhou nodded and hugged Bao Suyun tightly.
Although the two of them were busy from morning to night during the day, they were so tired that their bones were about to fall apart.
But when they get together, they both want to do something trivial.
No matter how tired you are, you won’t be tired of that thing.
As a result, the bed quickly shook.
Opposite to Yang Huamei's east room, the earth was shaking one after another at this time.
Yang Huamei sat on the toilet, groaning.
A big pie face, wrinkled together in pain.
His complexion was not good either, it was sallow and the corners of his mouth were a little bluish.
The whole room was filled with a foul smell.
Mrs. Tan grabbed a handful of tissue paper and stood aside, staring with a worried look on her face.
"Mei'er, how are you? This is the sixth time you've been here since I came back..."
Tan asked worriedly.
Yang Huamei said feebly: "It hurts, my stomach hurts so much, it feels like a knife is being twisted..."
Mrs. Tan was anxious and walked around the room.
"What can we do?"
Lao Yang didn't sleep. He stood outside the window with his coat on and asked Mr. Tan inside.
"How is Mei'er? Still not feeling better?" Old Yangtou asked.
Tan said: "No!"
Old Yangtou said: "The poor cannot afford to take supplements. If you eat too many meaty and oily things at noon, your stomach will be full!"
Tan curled her lips: "It's already this time, can't you say something nice?"
Old Yang snorted and turned back to his house.
Tan was so angry.
Yang Huamei struggled all night.
It wasn't until I emptied out the last grain of rice in my stomach that I finally calmed down.
Mrs. Tan helped Yang Huamei to lie down on the bed.
Opening the door, I happened to see Bao Suyun coming out of the house.
"Lao Wu's family, we'll cook breakfast later. Come over and do something first!"
Tan shouted to Bao Suyun.
"Hey, here we come."
With the man's nourishment, Bao Suyun's face was red and his eyes were watery.
Although she was only wearing green and blue coarse cloth trousers, her graceful waist was as graceful as a willow.
Mrs. Tan frowned greatly.
