Chapter 189: A Lifetime Companion

Feeling that Le Lang was going out, Shaoqing breathed a sigh of relief, cleaned up his mood, and sat back on his head.

On the chuáng, there are dotted plum huā marks and traces of love. Shaoqing took out a pair of scissors from the bag she brought, cut off the Mei Huā mark, held it in her hand, and looked at the Mei Huā mark in her hand, she wanted to cry for no reason. So, tears fell from the eyes, dripping quietly across the cheeks, salty, and I don't know if they were tears of happiness or tears.

She put her things away, then took off the chuáng sheet that was spread on the chuáng, took a new one from the cabinet at the head of the chuáng and put it on, and then took out a piece of clothing from her bag and put it on.

After dressing, she struggled to stand up, but found that her feet were weak, so she had to sit back on the chuáng. After a while, Le Lang came up, came up with a basin and asked her to brush her teeth and wash her face, and then walked down again. After a while, Le Lang walked up with a bowl of hot huā raw pulp, still holding a plate with several meat buns in the plate.

Looking at the busy figure of Le Lang coming and going, Shaoqing felt for no reason that in life, if you have such a husband, what more can you ask for. His heart was instantly full of warm warmth, and his impulsive complaints last night had long since disappeared.

"How's it going?" Le Lang put the things on Chuáng's head, sat next to Shaoqing, gently hugged her, and asked her gently.

"It's nothing, just take a break." Although it has become his home, it is still a little unaccustomed.

"Then you eat something and rest again." Seeing that Shaoqing seemed to be a little embarrassed, Le Lang said softly

"Hmm..."

Le Lang stood up and gave a gentle gesture to Shaoqing, who was sitting on the chuáng, smelling the fragrance of the tips of her hair, and the underneath was suddenly as hard as iron, holding the kù crotch high.

"Uh......"

Le Lang was extremely embarrassed for a while, so he had to bend over and turn around, tugged hard with his hand, and thought: Is this the morning erection? I said to Shaoqing at the moment, took the basin she had washed, and ran out in embarrassment.

Shaoqing looked at his back in a hurry, couldn't help but smile, remembered what he looked like just now, and secretly hated and said, "Villain." However, when she picked up the meat bun placed on the head of the chuáng next to her and drank the huā raw pulp, her heart was already filled with a soft honey, and she suddenly remembered Le Lang's stunned expression earlier, and couldn't help but laugh stupidly.

Le Lang came downstairs, poured the water from the basin, put things away, and walked out.

When I came to the hall, I heard Lao Dao ask San Lang, "San Lang, where did your Uncle Ah Lang go?" ”

"Well, go upstairs." Saburo desperately ate the meat bun and said vaguely.

At this time, Le Lang walked out, and Lao Dao saw him with a red face and a radiant look, and his mouth was still chirping crookedly humming songs from time to time, and kindly reminded: "Young man, pay attention to your body?" ”

"What pay attention to the body?" Le Lang was stunned by the old way's brainless words.

"Didn't Shaoqing come yesterday? Don't think that you can be unscrupulous when you're young, and be modest. Lao Dao ate and persuaded him earnestly, but the tone was not like persuasion, but like ridicule.

"Well, how did you know she was coming?" Le Lang listened and asked the old Taoist strangely.

When Lao Dao heard this, he glanced at him, and said to him disdainfully: "Hmph, I know Lao Dao for 500 years, 500 years later, and 500 years in the middle. ”

After speaking, he drank all the huā raw pulp in the bowl with an angry mouthful, picked up a meat bun from the table, stood up, and left.

Recently, the old way enjoys the worship of the eight directions, the delicacies of the mountains and seas, the big fish and the meat are tired of eating, but I miss the breakfast here in Lelang, no, I came back yesterday, just to catch up with the drink of his huā raw pulp and eat his meat buns, not to mention, his huā raw pulp and meat buns are indeed different from the taste of other places, and they are much more delicious. After eating breakfast, Lao Dao hurried away again, and later there were still people looking for him and Bazi, arguing about marriage, and in the afternoon, there were people to show feng shui, and he was very busy.

Looking at the back of the old man, Le Lang was very emotional, this old man's ability to brag is indeed nothing.

He picked up the dishes and chopsticks he had eaten on the table and went into the kitchen to wash them, but when he turned around, he saw Shaoqing struggling out, and hurriedly ran over to help her, saying, "Why are you coming down, don't move around, take more rest." ”

"It's okay," Shaoqing walked over to the chair and sat down.

Le Lang looked frowning and aching when he saw her move slightly, and hurriedly said to her, "Otherwise, I'll go to Shenmin's side to get some medicine to wipe it?" ”

"No, just rest for a few days and you'll be fine." Shaoqing shook his head lightly after hearing this.

"Then I'll carry you up and rest." As he spoke, he picked up Shaoqing and was about to go inside.

"Do I still have to do the laundry?" Shaoqing hugged his neck and said.

"Wash whatever clothes you wash, I'll wash them." Le Lang said angrily, he still wants to wash his clothes after being like this, sometimes he throws away his clothes for a week, and he doesn't wash them or see insects or anything.

"Don't."

Le Lang didn't care about her, picked her up and walked upstairs, came upstairs and gently put her on the chuáng, and was about to go to wash clothes, but was held by Shaoqing. Shaoqing saw that Le Lang would definitely not let him do his laundry, so he had to retreat and say, "I want to watch you do your laundry." ”

Le Lang agreed, hugged her down, took a chair for her to sit on, and washed the clothes that he had changed yesterday by himself, San Lang and Shaoqing.

Shaoqing sat on the chair he brought and ate the snacks he brought, his heart was moved beyond measure, and there was a warm current in his eyes that was silently condensing. A woman, if there is a man who is willing to make soup for her with his own hands, shush her and ask for warmth, and is willing to do anything for her, then what else is there to say, not to mention that the man in front of her is willing to wash her clothes. This man will be her lifelong companion, Shaoqing thought secretly in her heart. Suddenly, she remembered a song "Love Companion".

Warm late night, with a lover as a companion, don't be surprised by the wind and rain, I am your shore

The two sit here, fate is destined, and I love you through the old man

Thank you for holding us together, and thank you for sparing your life

This red marriage line, ah~ come and tie you to pester me

The knot is sticky to each other, and we are happy and happy

Inexplicably, there was a warm current in Shaoqing's eyes that silently slid down his cheeks, which were tears of joy. If a woman can meet a man who misses you and loves you in her life, and is willing to spend it silently with you no matter whether it is a typhoon or an earthquake, what more can you ask for?

Le Lang on the side saw the tears dripping from Shaoqing's face, so he hurriedly washed his hands, wiped them on the kùzi, and walked over.

Coming to Shaoqing, Le Lang asked with concern: "What's wrong, what's wrong, isn't it painful, or I'll take you to see a doctor." ”

Shaoqing hugged his waist, shook his head at him, buried his head deep in his arms, and did not speak, but he already knew for sure in his heart that this man was worthy of her protection for the rest of his life.

After a long time, Shaoqing slowly raised her head and said to Le Lang, who cared about her, "It's okay, I'm just happy." ”

Le Lang gently held her face with his hand, wiped away the tears on her face that had not yet disappeared, and said with a sincere smile: "That's good." ”

"Cough, cough, cough, um... Yes... Oh, it's nice today, hehe, hehe. "Shen Min saw Le Lang borrowed a peeler in a hurry yesterday, and he didn't know what's wrong, so he came to take a look today, but he didn't expect to see him and Shaoqing openly hugging and hugging in the hall, Qingqing and me, and suddenly looked embarrassed.

Hearing the voice, Shaoqing hurriedly sat down, his face flushed, and he was cute.

"What are you doing," Le Lang glared at Shen Min angrily, the good atmosphere was ruined by this guy for no reason, which made him very angry.

"Oh, I'll see how your persimmon goes."

"Ah, I forgot to take out the persimmons to dry," he was busy with things in the morning, and Shen Min forgot that he didn't mention him, so he turned his head and followed Shaoqing and said, "You sit here first, and I'll take out the persimmons to dry." ”

"Hmm," Shaoqing nodded softly.

Le Lang and Shen Min hurriedly walked to the house and took out the persimmons inside to dry, fortunately, there was a wooden frame for drying things in his house, layer by layer, otherwise he didn't know where to put so many things.

"Huh, hey," Shen Min took out the rice basket with persimmons to dry, and winked at Lelang.

"What for?" Le Lang asked Shenmin, who had a thief-looking face, with a rice basket in his hand.

Shen Min quietly came to Le Lang's side and whispered, "Are you the one with Shaoqing?" He gestured to Lelang with two thumbs up.

Le Lang didn't expect that Shen Min, who usually looks more Sven, was also so three-eight, the word "Sven scum" was really not wrong, and he replied to him pretending not to know at the moment: "Which one?" ”

"Which one?" Shen Min saw that he didn't understand, and said anxiously with his two hands grasping the void.

"You're in charge of tǐng's wide." Le Lang rolled his eyes, and he was helpless to this benevolent brother.

"Really? Alas, I think back then, my wife had to let me get married before I could go to chuáng, it's really more popular than people. Shen Min listened, felt the possibility in Le Lang's tone, looked surprised, and then said with emotion.

"Let's go talk to your wife." Le Lang didn't care about him anymore and continued to play with persimmons.

Feeling that he didn't have any common language with Lelang, Shen Min put things in place and left. Walking out of the backyard, I saw Shaoqing, who was still sitting on the chair in the hall and didn't move half a step, his eyes were a little playful.

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