65: Comfortable
Xie Jingqiong rolled her eyes and said in her heart what the hell is going on with this man.
Obviously, the aura of the Ye family was full of power just now, it was called a drag, ruthless and cold, like a fierce god in the world, just like a black-faced Hades.
But now he has become a stupid dog, as if he is afraid of making his master unhappy and afraid that his master will teach him a lesson.
Xie Jingqiong couldn't help but wonder if this person was finely divided? After all, the contrast between the front and back is too great.
"Hmm......"
Jiang Zhanting was anxious: "What are you talking about?" What do you see? How many do you see? β
By this time the night was already deep, and the moonlight was shining on the earth.
Jiang Zhanting pursed his lips, and then explained dryly: "That...... Daughter-in-law, don't be afraid, your man and I actually have a good temper, I'm not angry, really! β
When you say this to yourself, do you believe it yourself?
Who kicked off Ye Yiqian's father's arms and legs just now?
He even picked up a stool and smashed it on people.
"Ahem, really! You man and I have a good temper! If I don't believe you beat me, I will definitely not fight back. β
As he spoke, he grabbed Xie Jingqiong's little hand and smashed it into his chest.
Xie Jingqiong was really helpless: "Okay, I know, Ting Tingting doesn't have bad intentions towards me, let's go, I'm sleepy, go home and sleep." β
After speaking, he withdrew his hand from his palm, and Xie Jingqiong took the lead and walked forward.
His palms were strangely hot, strangely blushing, his chest was broad, his muscles were strong, and his heartbeat was solid and steady.
It feels weird.
She couldn't help but rub her face against the roots of her ears, and her face was inexplicably hot.
Seeing that she didn't seem to be frightened by herself, Jiang Zhanting blinked and immediately felt better.
He smiled to himself, followed her slowly, and then took the little daughter-in-law's hand and interlocked her fingers.
"What are you doing?" Xie Jingqiong was a little nervous and a little uncomfortable.
"If you don't do anything, I just want to hold you."
ββ¦β¦ I don't need you to lead, you let go. β
"Not really!"
"Hey!"
Xie Jingqiong stared, and the two of them talked together, like naΓ―ve children, the two of them added up to three and a half years old, and they couldn't be more.
On the other end, Ye's father was paralyzed on the ground and screaming continuously, Ye's mother was originally quite scared of Jiang Zhanting, but now that Jiang Zhanting left, she also scolded.
"Why don't you give birth to a child and have no fart eyes, why don't you give him a smack?"
"Why didn't he die outside?"
"In the middle of the night, he actually rushed to our house, this is deliberately bullying us!"
Ye Mu scolded the last sentence to wipe away her tears, and then scolded and wiped her tears.
Ye Yiqian was upset when she heard this, "Okay, mother, don't talk about it, we have to send my father to the health center, you quickly clean up, see if there is any money at home, let's bring all the money." β
But when she thought of Jiang Zhanting, Ye Yiqian was angry again.
Her eyes were red, as if she was holding back a fire, pondering some bad thoughts.
In the blink of an eye, it was dawn.
At the health center, Ye's father was lying on the hospital bed, his body was already covered with plaster, and his arm was fixed with a wooden board.
Ye Yiqian guarded Father Ye all night, and seeing that Father Ye was fine, she took a deep breath and got up suddenly.
"Mother, you are guarding here, I'll go out."
"Where are you going?"
Ye Mu immediately raised her voice and asked, but Ye Yiqian didn't reply to her head, and left on her own.
Mother Ye was angry: "This child, why is she still silent, her father has become like this, what is she still wandering around?" β
Mother Ye was chattering.
And Ye Yiqian had already arrived at the commune office, her face was tightened, her mouth was pursed into a straight line, looking at the wooden signboard of the office painted with faded red paint, and she saw someone nearby riding an old-fashioned bicycle with a red armband on her arm to work.
As soon as she made up her mind, she endured this evil breath, turned her head and found a small shop, and borrowed paper and pens from others.
Soon......
Taking advantage of the lack of attention, she dropped a report letter into the mailbox in front of the office, and immediately turned to leave.
But a sneer tugged at her lips.
Jiang Zhanting, Xie Jingqiong, you wait for me!!
β¦β¦
It's dawn.
On this side of Qingshantun, the big rooster in the yard is crowing, and the clucking sound is higher and higher.
Lao Jiang's family are all diligent people, and one after another people put on their clothes and got up, seeing that the windows were already covered with hoarfrost, and the weather was a little colder.
In the blink of an eye, it has entered November, and when I look out, it is autumn yellow everywhere, and I think that it will snow after a while.
Mrs. Jiang yawned for a long time, and happened to see the second daughter-in-law Shen Xiujuan coming out of the house, so she asked, "The second one, what are we going to eat in the morning?" β
"Mother, there is still a lot of pork stewed yesterday, why don't we heat up the pork?"
As soon as the second daughter-in-law said this, Mrs. Jiang remembered, good guy! Yesterday, her family Qiongqiong beat a mountain boar from the mountain, and the mountain boar was eight or nine hundred catties, even if it was divided equally with everyone, there was a lot left in his old Jiang family.
"We're really getting better and better these days."
Mrs. Jiang sighed with emotion, if this had been put aside, at that time, the family would have been miserable, and the war thunder suddenly sent back bad news, and it was difficult to eat meat, and even eating food.
But now that you look at it, how nourishing is this little day?
Because of the noodle business, the brigade is preparing to expand the factory, and there is no shortage of food at home, and all adults and children can eat enough, and even have meat to eat.
That's old and meaty! This is something that was unimaginable before.
Mrs. Jiang thought about it like this, and suddenly shook her wit, and saw that Jiang Zhanting and his wife didn't seem to get up yet, so she sneakily leaned over, put her ear on the door, and eavesdropped on the movement inside.
"Daughter-in-law, is this it?"
"A little more ......"
"Up? Is this it? Daughter-in-law, are you comfortable? β
"Well, comfortable, push harder......"
"So?"
"Uh-huh~~"
Oops!
It's not like that!
The old lady's eyes were shining and her face was flushed, but she covered her mouth and laughed to herself.
"Mother, what are you doing?"
The third daughter-in-law is a rectum, and as soon as she goes out, she sees Mrs. Jiang as if she is a thief, so she asks a question.
Frightened, the old lady hurriedly covered her mouth: "Shhhh β
Zhan Ting and his family are busy making villains, this is a big deal, this can't be delayed!
The third daughter-in-law looked dazed, and couldn't help but stretch out her head to look.
Although there was a light blue curtain with small flowers hanging in the room, it was not tightly covered after all, so I could still see a little bit.
The third daughter-in-law became more and more confused: "Mother, isn't the eldest brother just helping the eldest sister-in-law scratch her scalp, what do you want?" What's so there not to bother with this? β
After speaking, the third daughter-in-law pulled her neck and shouted, as if she was afraid that Xie Jingqiong would not hear it: "Sister-in-law, are you scratching your scalp?" Shall I boil you some hot water later? Do you wash your hair and take a shower? β
"What??"