Chapter 37: Mother-in-law, from which grave did you come from?
Jin Shanshan flew to the ground with his toes high, looked at Tang Xuehai with his head held high, and actually dared to bully the heroine of his family, looking at his iron-mouthed magic skills.
"Painful ......"
Tang Xuehai covered the top of his head, his expression was painful, his face was full of blood, and he looked very scary.
Jiang Hanyan was also startled, but after brushing his hair and seeing the wound, he didn't panic, it was just a little flesh wound, just three or four stitches.
"I don't know who threw objects in the air, your luck is really weak, go back and get some medicine."
Jiang Hanyan opened her eyes and said nonsense, anyway, it wasn't her family's Jin Shanshan who did it.
"It's your chicken."
Tang Xuehai said bitterly, it was obviously the hateful chicken, he saw it with his own eyes.
"Nonsense, my chicken is very timid, how dare it bite you? Let's go! ”
Jiang Hanyan bit it to death It was a falling object, and no one saw it anyway.
"It's your chicken, I saw it!" Aunt Xu next door leaned on the wall at some point and shouted loudly.
"You're blind!"
Jiang Hanyan turned his head and glared coldly, Aunt Xu's back was cold, a little rash, this woman is a half-immortal, and it is rumored to be miraculous outside.
Aunt Xu looked at Tang Xuehai, who was bleeding profusely, and laughed dryly, "I didn't see it clearly, and I don't know which black-hearted person did it, and I must have no skin and eyes when I give birth to a son!" ”
Jiang Hanyan's eyes were cold, his grandmother's, this old lady actually pointed at Sang and scolded Huai!
Tang Xuehai had a terrible headache and shed too much blood, he was also scared, glanced at Jiang Hanyan stupidly, and strode away.
He won't give up.
"Hanyan, where are you and Tang Xiucai?" Aunt Xu asked with interest.
Tang Xuehai has a nickname, called Tang Xiucai, but there are few people who call him by his real name.
Jiang Hanyan asked abruptly, "Aunt Xu, do you know why there are short-lived ghosts?" ”
"Why?"
Aunt Xu asked subconsciously.
"Because nosy people don't live long, they are called short-lived ghosts!"
Jiang Hanyan said a word, his mood was happy, he sneered at Aunt Xu, who had an ugly face, and went into the house to play the guqin.
Aunt Xu scolded outside, Jiang Hanyan only treated her as a fart and practiced the guqin for an hour.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Chen had been away for five days, Jiang Hanyan's fortune-telling business was excellent, and she had one hundred and five accounts every day, but she couldn't be happy, because she found that the aura in the space was much thinner, and most importantly, her body was getting weaker and weaker.
When she got up in the morning, Jiang Hanyan was dizzy and almost fell, and when she looked in the mirror, she found that her face was also paler, and she returned to the state she was in before sleeping with Lu Chen.
Sighing faintly, Jiang Hanyan was so congested, this space dared to pimp, so she and Lu Chen had to sleep.
Alas!
I don't know when Lu Chen will come back, and if she doesn't come back, she's afraid she won't be able to hold on.
Jiang Hanyan, who was congested, made a call to the coal mine and went to the commissary, and the proprietress looked at her with a bright eye.
"It's me."
The phone was connected, and when he heard Lu Chen's cold voice in the microphone, Jiang Hanyan felt inexplicably more steady.
"What's the matter?"
Lu Chen's tone was a little impatient, as if she was unhappy, Jiang Hanyan sounded like this, she flattened her mouth, if it weren't for her body, she wouldn't have bothered to call.
"I miss you, when are you going to be home?"
Jiang Hanyan sprinkled coquettishly, his voice hooked out the sugar silk, and the proprietress next to him trembled excitedly, and no one came to buy cigarettes but didn't hear it, and listened attentively.
Lu Chen, who was on the other side of the phone, also trembled, his heartbeat was much faster, and his body was very hot, like steam.
"Speak well!"
Lu Chen's voice became colder, so he didn't believe this woman's nonsense, but he thought of something again, so he asked, "Is your father here to make trouble?" ”
Ten days have not yet arrived, so it should not be.
"No, I just miss you, I dreamed of you last night, I didn't sleep well, I didn't have the strength to get up in the morning, I almost fell, husband, when will you come back? I think you feel sick all over your body and your head is dizzy. ”
Jiang Hanyan twisted his body while sprinkling Jiao'er, the shopkeeper couldn't stand it, her old face turned red, and she secretly scolded Jiang Hanyan for being shameless, but she also envied the love of their young people.
She and her husband have been married for decades, and they are annoyed when they see each other's old faces, how can they still say these shameful words?
Lu Chen understood, in fact, he was not very comfortable in the past few days, and the qi in his body had not changed, it should be because he did not sleep with Jiang Hanyan.
This woman has slept with him for three days, her spirit is getting more and more vibrant, and her complexion is getting better and better, he is not at home now, Jiang Hanyan's body should be weak.
The corners of Lu Chen's mouth rose, his mood suddenly improved, but his tone was still cold, "I'll come back when I'm free!" ”
In fact, he was going home in a moment, but he wouldn't tell the woman.
"Oh, husband, come back early, I miss you so much."
Jiang Hanyan was a little disappointed, and secretly scolded the iron rooster for being ruthless and unjust, she was so coquettish that she was so tempted that she didn't react at all, wasting her feelings.
She really can't do it, she will go to the coal mine tomorrow to find someone.
The head was dizzy again, Jiang Hanyan's delicate body shook, and the young man who was buying cigarettes next to him subconsciously stretched out his hand to help, she avoided it, and smiled at the man, "Thank you!" ”
"No...... You are welcome! ”
The young man blushed and stammered, and looked at her with straight eyes.
When Jiang Hanyan walked away, the man's eyes were reluctant to take off, and the proprietress threw the cigarette heavily on the glass cabinet and reminded him: "She is Lu Chen's wife, do you know which one Lu Chen is?" You don't want to live anymore? ”
The young man's face changed drastically, and he quickly paid the money and slipped away with the ashes.
Of course he knows that Lu Chen, he doesn't want to die in a fight, and the legend has it that he has killed people, he can't afford to provoke this kind of evil star!
Damn, Lu Chen is really glamorous, he actually has such a beautiful wife.
After Jiang Hanyan returned home, she hung a sign at the door saying that she was resting today, she was now mentally exhausted, and her fortune calculation was inaccurate, so she couldn't smash the signboard.
But there were still people knocking on the door, persevering, knocking made her upset, so she asked Doudou to bomb people.
But Doudou led people in, Jiang Hanyan lay on the Taishi chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, felt that there was a person standing in front of him, and opened his eyes to see a weak and beautiful woman, with tears in her eyes, looking at her with a sigh of desire.
Jiang Hanyan's heart was full of reactions, what the hell is it, it's Lu Chen's mother, that brainless woman!
"Lu Chen is not at home!"
Jiang Hanyan didn't get up, this kind of stupid woman who didn't even care for her own son, she didn't even want to look at it, and her tone was naturally not good.
Bai Haitang was stunned, she didn't expect Jiang Hanyan to have such a rebellious attitude, she is a mother-in-law!
"I'm looking for you, I'm Lu Chen's mother."
Bai Haitang's voice is delicate and weak, and she is timid, I feel sorry for it, it is the white lotus that Jiang Hanyan hates the most.
"Lu Chen's still alive? Oh my God, from which grave did you come from? ”
Jiang Hanyan exclaimed exaggeratedly, without any respect, she and Lu Chen were just a temporary couple, and they couldn't waste their feelings
Bai Haitang's beautiful face was first red and then white, tears were pouring down, her lips were trembling with anger, and her body was trembling, like a small flower that had been devastated in a storm.
It's pitiful, it's helpless, it's pitiful.