Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Laundry Song (Part II)

"Brother Huang, Mu Yun has come to see you. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Zhao Xiahua walked behind the two, looking at Zhang Muyun who was jumping towards the Huang family with complicated eyes, the little daughter of the Zhang family was really spoiled, if she hadn't been there at that time, Huang Yi and Zheng Rang'er would not have had so many things.

Huang Yi, who was chopping wood in the courtyard, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the innocent woman at the door, and smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth.

"Mu Yun, why are you here?"

Put down the woodcutter in his hand, walked to the well, wiped it on his face with cold well water, and looked up again, and saw Zheng Rang'er walking into the courtyard with a wooden basin.

Walking quickly to his newlywed wife and taking the wooden basin, Huang Yi saw that his wife wanted to pour water and drink from the house, so he hurriedly ran over and poured a glass of water for her and handed it to her, with an unknown smile on his face.

Seeing this, Zhang Muyun, who was hanging aside, stomped his feet angrily, looked down to see the thing in his hand, snorted coldly, and then returned to the original lively woman.

"Brother Huang, I'm really embarrassed, you didn't even come to say hello to Mu Yun yesterday, don't blame Mu Yun, okay?"

There was a coquettish tone in his tone, and Zhang Muyun, who put his head in front of Huang Yi, winked naughtily, with a hint of flattery in his eyes.

"It's okay, it's good that Mu Yun's heart has arrived," Huang Yi took a step back, in the past, he didn't think it was anything if Zhang Muyun was close to him, and it was nothing if his brother and sister were a little closer, but now that he is married, he can't be like before.

Seeing that Huang Yi deliberately alienated himself, Zhang Muyun clenched his fist, looked at Zheng Rang'er with his spare eyes, and found that she was also looking at herself, so she hurriedly withdrew her gaze, forced a smile, and handed the things in her hand to Huang Yi.

"Brother Huang, a few days ago, my father caught a fox when he went hunting in the mountains, and I saw that its fur was good, so I brought it to you and made a hat for you, you try it, see if it is suitable, and if it is not suitable, I will take it back and change it."

Standing on tiptoe, taking advantage of Huang Yi's refusal, he forced his hat on top of Huang Yi's head.

"Mu Yun, you better take these good things back."

took off the hat and handed it back to Zhang Muyun's hand, but after a while, Huang Yi, who was greeting his wife with him, heard a faint sobbing sound behind him, turned around, and saw Zhang Muyun holding the hat, biting his lower lip tightly, his eyes were slightly red, and he was obviously holding back his crying.

"This, what's wrong with Mu Yun? How to cry well. ”

When Huang Yi saw Zhang Muyun's tears, he was in a hurry and didn't know what to do, so he heard her say, "When Muyun gave Brother Huang something before, Brother Huang would never refuse, but now, now ......"

looked at Zheng Rang'er with complaining eyes, which made Zheng Rang'er, who had been sitting and watching, a little inexplicable, why didn't she say a word, and the sin was all on her?

Zhang Muyun's tears are like pearls with broken threads, they can't be dropped, Huang Yi can't, so he can only accept her congratulatory gift, but he didn't expect this Zhang Muyun to burst into tears and laugh when Huang Yi just accepted the congratulatory gift, the two frolicked for a while, Zhang Muyun seemed to notice Zheng Rang'er's existence, and exclaimed.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, Mu Yun has been frolicking with Brother Huang like this since she was a child, and moreover, and Mu Yun forgot to prepare a gift for her sister-in-law, sister-in-law scolded Mu Yun."

After speaking, she lowered her head, looking like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

When Zheng Rang'er saw it, he didn't blame her much, and said softly with the corners of his mouth, "It's okay, just make up for it another day, just like my sister did to my father-in-law." ”

After speaking, he laughed alone, as if he didn't see Zhang Muyun's eyes.

Zhao Xiahua applauded vigorously after hearing Zheng Rang'er's words, and sighed heavily after the shooting, this Zheng Rang'er was not that crazy at first, they were all ......

Looking at Huang Yi, who was whispering to Zhang Muyun again, she hoped that this was really a dream, and hoped that in her dream, Huang Yi would wake up.

Closed her eyes a little tiredly, and when Zhao Xiahua opened her eyes again, she saw that she had followed Zheng Rang'er to the Huang family's courtyard.

Zheng Rang'er was carrying a burden on her shoulders, her eyes were tired that could not be hidden, her younger brother had smallpox, she went back to her parents' house to accompany her mother for a few days, fortunately, her younger brother survived, and when she returned to Huang's house, she felt that the fatigue was deeper.

has been married to Huang Yi for a year, Huang Yi has been treating her well and has nothing to say, but Zhang Muyun is annoying in Thailand, and every time she is alone with Huang Yi, she intervenes every time, and even, when they are in the middle of the night, Zhang Muyun and her mother have to come over to interrupt them, saying that Zhang Muyun suddenly had a high fever in the middle of the night, and kept shouting Huang Yi's name in his mouth, and Huang Yi had no choice but to leave her and run to Zhang's house to see the situation.

To say that Zhang Muyun's posture is too weak, for twelve months a year, there are eleven months of high fever that does not go away, and ten months of coughing, every time Zhang's mother comes to invite Huang Yi, although she always has a troubled expression, when she looks at her, she has a disdainful expression.

Zheng Rang'er also went back to her mother's house a few times and spit out bitter water with her mother, but her mother just patted her hand and said, "Rang'er, when your father named you Rang'er, I thought that you could be more humble when you grew up, this brother and sister are like this, don't you and your cousin often frolic together, bear with it, endure it, endure it will pass, that Zhang Muyun will marry sooner or later, and when she gets married, Huang Yi will be able to put all his thoughts on you." ”

Looking at the scene in front of her, Zheng Rang'er felt that her mother was right, Zhang Muyun could get married, but she was married, and it should be her husband.

There was a slight panting and the man's suppressed panting sound in the room.

The plank bed couldn't bear the enthusiasm of the two people on the bed, and they protested, but the two people on the bed were so selfless that they didn't perceive the outside world at all.

Looking at the sensation on the bed, Zhao Xiahua's old face suddenly turned red, turned around, spit on a mouthful, and trembled with anger, "This Muyun is really shameless, phew, this, this, alas~"

Zhao Xiahua felt that if she was really in this room at the moment, I was afraid that Huang Yi and Zhang Muyun would not survive, so why would she kill the dog man and woman.

Zheng Rang'er clutched the corner of the burden, trembled into a sieve, bit her lip tightly without saying a word, stumbled out of the house, and the heavy sound of the door closing made the two people on the bed wake up instantly.

Huang Yi looked at himself and Zhang Muyun naked, his brain was like being pricked by thousands of needles, today is the day when his wife comes back, look at Zhang Muyun who is still lying under him with a moving face, thinking of the sound of the door just now, Huang Yi suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Huang Yi, who hurriedly got up from Zhang Muyun, didn't have time to get dressed, and when he ran out of the house, he saw his wife standing by the well, and his godless appearance made Huang Yi hurriedly run up and hug him, and kept saying sorry in his mouth.

Zhao Xiahua, who was standing at the door of the room, couldn't help but sigh, "First I was lewd for a hundred days, and now I have come to kowtow and confess." ”

"Hmph."

A disdainful snort came from the side, Zhao Xiahua turned her head to look at Zhang Muyun, who was leaning in front of the door like her, disheveled, and there were a few dark red marks on her neck. (To be continued.) )