Qin Zheng's eyes were horrified, as if he was meeting the woman standing in front of him for the first time.
There was a hint of a successful smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, and her eyes were staring up at him with a bright and cunning light. There was a lot of teasing and teasing in her eyes, and her small hands were still on his unspeakable...buttocks.
Is this her young and shy daughter-in-law?
Isn't someone's female gangster running out?
Okay, okay, let’s play like this, right?
Qin Zheng gritted his teeth and simply grabbed Ye Yun's other hand. His hand was big and he could easily lock Ye Yun's two small hands with one palm. He turned around and led her into the brigade yard again, heading straight to the brigade. In the broadcast room, his face was so serious that he could almost squeeze out water and said, "Daughter-in-law, I don't think we should be in a hurry to return to this house."
Ye Yun was stunned and her eyes widened, "No, Qin Zheng, what do you want to do?"
What does he want to do?
Qin Zheng snorted coldly, and got into the broadcast room while she was panicking.
A villager happened to come to the brigade to do some work. Seeing Qin Zheng closing the door of the radio room with a stern face, he asked in confusion: "Qin Zheng, do you want to broadcast?"
Snap, he responded with the sound of the door closing.
The man scratched his head and wondered, "It's strange, when did Qin Zheng become a broadcaster..."
As everyone knows, the broadcast room is filled with spring scenery.
The Ruyi persimmon tree in the courtyard bears golden fruits on its branches in early autumn. The drizzle falls at any time, and the crystal clear drops of rain slowly slide over the sweet and plump fruits. The ripe and unripe persimmon fruits are moistened by the rain. It exudes an alluring scent, with a fruity aroma.
Later, Ye Yun returned home in disgrace, and after entering the door, she plunged into the house.
Qin Xiang'e was confused as to why she looked tired, and wanted to follow her and call her to eat, but Qin Zheng stopped her, "Gu, she is so tired, don't call her, I will bring her in later, what will she eat today?" "
"Ah?" Qin Xiang'e was confused, "Go to the brigade to take a call. Why are you so tired?"
Qin Zheng, "..."
"Oh, that's right. Pregnant people get tired easily. In the next few months, their legs and feet will start to swell, and walking will definitely be uncomfortable." Before Qin Zheng could speak, Qin Xiang'e suddenly realized what she was thinking about, and said thoughtfully: "Zheng Son, when you go in later, you can rub your wife’s legs, do you know?”
Qin Zheng was silent for two seconds and nodded: "Okay, I understand."
In the room, Ye Yun, who had listened to the conversation between the two, turned over silently, looked at the beams on the roof, and shed tears of hopelessness.
Woohoo, she was wrong.
She swore to God that she would never dare to pat a tiger's butt again!
…
The next day, Ye Yun cheered up and got down to business after breakfast.
When she returned home this time, she felt the changes in the town. There were many self-employed households on the streets, and new buildings were being built on several vacant lots. The old adobe houses that were too dilapidated were being demolished by excavators, and piles of garbage were piled around the ruins. Cement, red bricks and other building materials were used, all of which told that this place was beginning to develop and was about to change its appearance.
According to her memory, the township will be divided into scenic spots in three years.
And the Wangyue Tower she bought will become a major landmark building in the scenic spot. Its preciousness is famous in major scenic spots. Many local or foreign bosses want to spend a lot of money to buy it to show their status, and the price has been driven up. It has even reached a point where there is no price but no market.
It's a pity that Wangyue Tower was sealed up in the previous life and was suppressed by the relevant departments from being auctioned.
If Wangyue Tower falls into her hands in this life, she will definitely not sell it. He is still waiting to come back with Qin Zheng for retirement.
But before retiring, she had to bring out the value of Wangyue Tower.
Ye Yun threw the broom and feather duster into the house one by one, and took Qin Zheng with her to go to Wangyue Tower. It was time to fill the house with fresh smoke and smoke after it had been idle for so long.
When Qin Xiang'e finished selling the mung bean cakes, she told them about moving to the town.
Since the old lady was not safe at home alone, Ye Yun asked Aunt Tian next door, and then told the old lady at the top of her voice that she wanted to go out.
The old lady just waved her hand to let her go.
As a result, Mei Qiu, who had been napping at the door, suddenly stood up alertly, his tail stopped wagging, and his dark eyes stared straight down.
Not knowing what he saw, Coal Ball tilted his head and let out a confused bark.
This is Coal Ball's reaction to sensing unfamiliar danger.
Qin Zheng, who was lighting the fire, stopped instantly, frowned, quickly got out of the car, picked up a wooden stick next to him, and looked at the door ready.
The sound of scraping footsteps came slowly.
Getting closer.
Coal Ball subconsciously took a step back.
This action made Qin Zheng frown, and he also tightened his grip on the wooden stick in his hand.
Ye Yun didn't feel well, so she quietly got out of the car and touched a guy beside her.
Only the old lady still had a calm expression on her face, holding a faucet-headed crutch, bathing in the sunshine, and did not notice any movement at the door.
until……
A woman with a child on her back slowly appeared in their sight.
Ye Yun and Qin Zheng were both stunned.
Coal Ball let out a low cry of sorrow, and ran behind the two of them with four legs. He stretched out his little head innocently and doubtfully, and secretly looked at the ragged woman and child with his dripping black eyes.
Ye Yun and Qin Zheng: "..."
Why would a dog hide behind its owner in danger happen to them?
"Excuse me...can I give you something to eat?"
The woman spoke tremblingly.
Probably because she had been hungry for too long, her weak voice was dry and hoarse.
Her hair was unkempt, her clothes were ragged, and her back was bent by the sleeping child on her back. Her thin figure stood precariously on the slope, as if the wind could blow her down.
She no longer dared to move forward, looking fearfully at the briquettes with sharp claws in the yard.
Maybe she was about to starve to death and she had exhausted the little courage and strength she had left by daring to walk uphill under the gaze of a dog.
Ye Yun and Qin Zheng looked at each other.
Is this a beggar?
Plop... Suddenly there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and the woman and the child on her back suddenly fell to the ground.
"Eh...Eh!"
…
Finally, Qin Zheng asked Aunt Tian to drag him into the courtyard, and then went to ask for the barefoot doctor. Ye Yun was busy pouring two bowls of warm water, and Aunt Hetian took a towel and moistened the chapped lips of mother and son little by little.
The old lady was still calmly sitting at the door of the main room, holding the faucet head and crutches, and clicked her tongue.
"stupid."
A mother and her son were begging for food. They were so nervous that they thought they were a blind man from the mountain rushing down.
My granddaughter-in-law is pregnant with a child.
The eldest grandson is also stupid...
The old lady sighed, and for the first time, she stood up with a dragon-head crutch and walked unsteadily towards Ye Yun.
Ye Yun's heart skipped a beat, "Nai, why did you get up by yourself?"
The old lady walked up to her, slowly took the bowl and towel from her hand, held her hand, turned and led her into the house, sighing in her weathered words: "Baby, take a rest... you are young. Be careful, your head will be too busy..."
Ye Yun:? ? ?
Ye Yun:! ! !
