"Yes, now that the wood is in the boat, let's wait for the melon to ripen. When the two of us have a child, you won't be able to escape. ”

As he spoke, Yang Yanwen hugged Jiang Qinglime tightly, eager to rub her into his bones.

A sip of incense on her forehead.

His hearty smile came from above Jiang Qinglime's head.

"Alright, let's go to bed early."

After tossing for nearly an hour, both of them were very tired.

Yang Yanwen spoke, Jiang Qinglime nodded, answered, and the two of them fell asleep. I had no dreams all night, and when Jiang Qingling got up the next morning, the sun was up.

"Are you awake?"

When Jiang Qingling opened his eyes, Yang Yanwen had already gotten up.

Leaning against the wall next to the window, his hair combed upright, wearing a white placket. When he smiled, he shook Jiang Qinglime's eyes.

Her father-in-law really looks better and better.

White and pure, with a big white tooth when he laughs, his whole eyes are shining, his long eyelashes are projected under the lower eyelids, and his eyebrows are slender and black, one by one very neat.

Jiang Qinglime's heartbeat missed two beats.

Marrying such a stunning-looking husband is really profitable.

"How does it feel?"

"Well, it's a little sour, but it's okay."

Yesterday she was active, and the woman suffered in this matter, so she is a little uncomfortable now, but it is not very serious.

He sat up straight with his arms propped up and pulled his hair back.

"You don't want to lose weight, you're in good shape now."

Jiang Qingling didn't hide his clothes in front of Yang Yanwen, so he saw everything he should see. Jiang Lime has a very good figure, where the meat should grow, and the meat that shouldn't grow is gone.

"No less."

If you lose it, you won't have the strength to work.

Now she is less than one hundred and twelve, and if she loses a few pounds, her figure will be more shapely.

After packing up, Jiang Qingming went out, washed her face and rinsed her mouth, and helped Yang Yanwen solve her physiological needs, and she began to cook. Breakfast is very simple, beat two eggs, a small bowl of egg soup for each person, make do with it, and the morning will pass.

In the morning, Jiang Qingming was studying medical skills, and Yang Yanwen was also learning about medicine. In the afternoon, when his health was a little better, Jiang Qinglime broke all the corn.

Yang Yanwen was with her.

"Look at your work, it's pretty neat."

Removing corn kernels, Jiang Qinglime thought that Yang Yanwen would not be able to, who knew that he was very skilled.

"I probably broke more corn in the previous six years than anyone else broke in a lifetime."

He has a disabled leg.

But the hands are good.

Every year after the autumn harvest, at least half of the 16 acres of sun-dried corn are broken by him alone. Only when he has worked, will Chen give him food.

When Jiang Qingling heard Yang Yanwen's words, she wanted to slap her mouth crookedly. What should not be mentioned, what should she mention. But hearing Yang Yanwen say this, Jiang Qingling felt very sorry for him.

In the past six years, he must have lived in the Yang family even worse than she imagined.

"Xianggong ......"

"Don't look at me with sympathetic eyes, I'm fine. Especially after you came to the Yang family. ”

Seeing Jiang Qingling casting a soft gaze at him, Yang Yanwen met her gaze and said to her.

Jiang Lime is his white moonlight, the savior.

When she came, his world had color, temperature, and future.

If it weren't for Jiang Qinglime's appearance, it is estimated that he would not know how long he could last.

[Kneel and beg for tickets~]