These lips were pink and attractive, and he had endless aftertaste.
He leaned down and wanted to taste it again, but she quickly turned her face to avoid it.
"I was wrong. I shouldn't have laughed at you about my sister-in-law."
She quickly confessed.
"Huh? What else?"
He asked, rubbing her ear gently.
It's so itchy...
She couldn't help but tremble slightly, and her earlobes turned red.
"There's more? What else is there...it's gone!" she said.
Luo Fengtang stared into her eyes and said in a deep voice, "Don't say that!"
"What kind?" she asked.
She talks too much...
"It's... just that kind of thing." He said.
"I swore that I, Luo Fengtang, would only give you Yang Ruoqing for the rest of my life. I would not mix that kind of thing with other women. It's off-putting. Do you understand?"
He grabbed her chin and asked.
Her face puckered up from his pinching, like a little bun.
He was so cute, his eyes were as soft as water, filled with pampering.
She was stunned.
Looking at him without blinking.
Then, he nodded vigorously.
"I understand, I understand!"
Silly boy, if I want it, I will only give it to you.
Without you, I will be a spinster all my life, girl!
With this experience, there was another close tacit understanding between the two.
This tacit understanding made both of them feel extremely happy.
Yang Huamei's unpleasant episode has long been forgotten.
"Qing'er..."
Yang Huazhong's shout came from the yard.
The two came to their senses.
Luo Fengtang said: "What should I do if I don't have a poker partner?"
Yang Ruoqing raised her lips and smiled: "If it doesn't work out, I'll do it for you."
"Qing'er, can you still play cards?"
"Hehe, your wife and I know a lot of things!"
…
Mrs. Tan groped her way to the backyard, where Yang Huamei was still sitting on the ground crying.
"Oh, my son, what's going on? Who bullied you?"
Mrs. Tan was so distressed that her heart twitched together.
Yang Huamei twitched and said, "Tang Yazi, it was Tang Yazi who bullied me..."
Tan was surprised.
"What's going on? Didn't he leave earlier to pay New Year's greetings? Why is he back again?"
Yang Huamei said: "I just saw him coming, but he didn't leave..."
"Okay, okay, he's not leaving, he's not leaving." Tan coaxed.
"Then tell mother, why did he bully you?" Ms. Tan asked again.
Yang Huamei said: "I asked him to kiss me, but he didn't and turned around and ran away."
"I pushed him away, hugged his thigh, and he kicked me away. It hurt me from the fall... Wuwuwu..."
When Tan heard this, he was angry and annoyed.
The fire was still alive but could not be released.
"Is that wild boy still a human? He's uneducated!" Tan spat.
Then he went to scold Yang Huamei again: "You are the same kid. What's so good about him? If he doesn't even look at you, then he won't be so hot-faced and cold-hearted!"
"No, no, people just don't like him!"
"Shut up, a aunt who cares about her niece and son-in-law, do you have any shame?"
A low growl came from behind.
Yang Huamei looked up and saw that Old Yang was here.
She was so frightened that she got up from the ground and hid behind Mrs. Tan.
Like an old hen protecting its young, Mrs. Tan stretched out her arms to protect Yang Huamei tightly behind her.
She couldn't see Old Yangtou, but she could turn her head in the direction where Old Yangtou's voice came from.
"Is there anyone who scolds his own daughter like that? This Chinese New Year, please stop saying a few words!" said Tan.
Old Yang kept glaring at Yang Huamei with a bluffing face.
"Shuanzi is waiting in front, hurry up and follow Shuanzi's house!" Lao Yangtou urged.
Mrs. Tan was anxious: "My daughter has not sat down for a while since she came. Why are you urging her to do it? What can you do if you stay with me tonight to celebrate the New Year?"
"Why should I accompany you? She is the daughter-in-law of Lao Wang's family. What does it mean to stay with her mother's family?"
Old Yang said, staring at Yang Huamei: "Why don't you leave quickly?"
Yang Huamei pouted: "Just leave, I won't come to pay New Year's greetings in the first month!"
He turned around and ran away angrily.
"Meier..."
Tan shouted from behind and wanted to chase, but was stopped by Lao Yangtou.
"Follow me, let the young couple go home as soon as possible." Old Yang said.
Tan said: "My daughter is angry with you and ran away again..."
"Why are you so angry? If you really want your daughter to be well, then don't cause trouble and let the young couple go back as soon as possible." The old man said.
Tan said: "What are you going to do when you go back? Lao Wang's family is lifeless. It will be so lively if you stay here."
"Being busy is useless, you mother-in-law don't know, right? It's been a year since your daughter entered Lao Wang's house, and she still hasn't consummated her marriage!"
"What?"
Tan was shocked by the news.
Immediately, he gritted his teeth in anger.
"Wang Shuanzi is that ugly guy. Ugly people tend to do weird things. He still doesn't touch a good girl like me who wants to be his wife..."
Old Yangtou laughed angrily at Tan's words.
"A loving mother often loses her sons, that's true." He pointed at Mrs. Tan.
"I just asked Shuan Zi, what's wrong with you, my daughter?"
"What do you think you, a mother-in-law, are doing? It's your responsibility to worry about these things, and you want me, the father-in-law, to fight with your son-in-law. You've lost all your dignity..."
…
Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi returned to Lao Wang's house.
Along the way, Yang Huamei was holding her breath and ignored Wang Shuanzi.
Wang Shuanzi kept thinking about Lao Yang's first move in his mind and deliberately refused to coax him.
Wang Shuanzi refused to coax, and Yang Huamei felt even more confused.
The two people entered the courtyard of Lao Wang's house one after the other. Wang Hongquan and his wife were staying in the main room to watch the New Year.
They were very happy to see the young couple returning from their father-in-law's house.
Mother Shuanzi saw that her daughter-in-law didn't look good, so she quickly said, "Mei'er, are you hungry? Mother, will you cook dumplings for me?"
Yang Huamei's eyes lit up when she heard the word 'dumpling'.
"Okay, okay, a few more," she said.
Shuanzi Niang nodded, smiled, and went.
Yang Huamei went back to her room. After Wang Shuanzi briefly talked to Wang Hongquan about visiting Lao Yang's family for New Year greetings, he also found an excuse to leave the room.
He came to his utility room.
This year's rice, cotton, agricultural and sideline products, farm tools, etc. are all collected in this house.
Wang Shuanzi rummaged through a pile of things and finally found a pack of black stuff, similar to dried wild vegetables.
The trick his father-in-law gave him was to make Yang Huamei half drunk with wine at night.
Then she coaxed her with sweet words and got under the covers.
Be thicker-skinned, be more considerate, be bolder, be more rough-and-tumble...
Should be able to win Yang Huamei.
Along the way, Wang Shuanzi stared at Yang Huamei's strong back, thinking over and over again.
He still felt that his father-in-law's move was too risky.
If she couldn't take it off and made her angry, she would be slapped with a slap on the ear, and half of her life would be lost.
If it really doesn't work, I have to come to the dark side.
Wang Shuanzi lowered his head and sniffed the package in his hand.
If I'm not mistaken, this is Albizia Julibrissin.
In autumn, the second sister's pigs were going to be planted, so my mother took this thing and asked the second sister to go back and feed the pigs.
