Let’s Go, Wheat

Chapter 171: 185 Fantasy

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There was also a couple in Nanjiang Village who did not sleep well.

In the darkness, Yang Yong lifted the quilt and turned over gently. Slowly, a soft question came from behind: "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Yang Yong paused when he heard the sound behind him, then flipped back gently, opened his mouth, and yawned silently: "Why did you wake up so early?"

After that, I turned on the bedside lamp, and it quickly went out again: "It's only half past four, and I will sleep for a while."

Qian Liqin closed her eyes and squirmed in a little bit. She said softly and unclearly, "How can I fall asleep?... I do not know how many times I woke up from sleep and woke up this night. Fanfan Much, like a dream but not a dream, I always think of wheat’s childhood... In a blink of an eye, the girl is coming back with her hairy son-in-law..."

"I can't bear it now?" Yang Yong naturally understands his wife's feelings as a couple for more than 20 years.

Qian Liqin gave a light "um", then admitted immediately, and then sighed faintly, saying: "People are really weird... On weekdays, I always hope that their sisters can make a good husband's house soon. But now, the girl is so real. My hairy son-in-law is back, and I want to stay with them for a few more years..."

"Don't worry too much. Mai is a picky person. She is attracted to it, and it should be no different."

Seeing that his wife was not sleepy, Yang Yong simply opened his eyes and chatted with her. As soon as her sturdy arms stretched out, Qian Liqin closed her eyes and fell on her pillow. The whole movement was tacitly in harmony as if she had practiced thousands of times.

"Can you not worry? This girl is married, but the second reincarnation is related to the happiness of a lifetime."

In the darkness, Yang Yong's dark eyes flashed, and white teeth revealed: "You think too much. Now that young people come to the door, how can we be solemn at the time, most of them just worship the dock and get to know. Wheat. Don’t you say the same?... Let’s just be natural."

"It's the first time you know your eldest daughter? Is she the kind of person who casually takes boys home to introduce you?" Qian Liqin curled his lips disapprovingly at Yang Yong's remarks.

The eldest daughter has always been cautious in dealing with others, reading, working, buying a house, and holding school classes, which one is not in charge. It is said that I am negotiating with my parents, but in fact it is just a routine notification report each time. I want to come this time and I will never leave ten.

Yang Yong was speechless. Over the years, the two daughters have grown up and are much closer to their wives. The mother bites her ears and whispers at every turn, but she is marginalized. Now he really doesn't understand the thoughts of his daughters.

"It doesn't matter whether you are a friend or a hairy son-in-law, it's up to Mai to decide. Let's open one eye, close one eye, and look at the side first."

"Ok."

"However, I'm still very happy that wheat brought people back automatically. Do you remember the'onion' in Gaoshan Col, Luodian?"

"Remember, what's the matter?"

"He has a daughter, and he is currently studying in Huayang technical school. One day, the little girl and the boy went to the street to play. The two of them were holding hands and eating the same ice cream. They were seen from a distance by the people in the same village. The man asked when he went back. "Onion": "When do you drink your wedding wine?" Onion" didn't know that his daughter was secretly dating, but after hearing it inexplicably, he said: "My wife won't let me get married?""

Thinking of the Heavenly Soldier incident that he had personally experienced a while ago, Yang Yong's intention was still unfinished, and he grinned nonstop. Qian Liqin went inside without knowing it, and regurgitated her words carefully, only to realize later. He opened his eyes and gave her husband a bored look: "Be kind, don't gloat! It's not funny at all! Your daughter said she said, but if you bring back a fat-headed man, you won't have time to cry. "

Speaking of this, Yang Yong came to be interested. He turned to cuddle Qian Liqin and whispered: "It shouldn't be. Yang Shun and Shui Lian hurriedly met each other and said that the young man is good, tall, handsome and gentle."

Hearing this, Qian Liqin sighed for a long time, but only faintly replied: "That would be the best."

Seeing his wife still feeling disappointed, Yang Yong helplessly got up and patted her arm gently, and said softly, "My wife, don't be like this. Be happy! My daughter is older, and sooner or later I will marry. You are like this, the young man will do it. I thought I was unwelcome."

It doesn't matter if Yang Yong doesn't mention it, this soft voice comforted, but the faint melancholy in Qian Liqin's heart was completely detonated. After choking silently for a few times, two lines of clear tears flowed from her closed eyes.

"My husband, I suddenly felt that we were too sorry for wheat. When she was pregnant, the family had just been divided, and she was poor and white, and there was not enough food. Less than a month after giving birth to her, I was sick and couldn't breastfeed. Little people can only rely on goat milk and rice soup to sustain their lives, and their bones have fallen short of others since they were young."

"Later, I will run away from family planning. At that time, wheat was only one year old, and Yiyayaya was sent to Luodian as soon as he learned to call his parents. Although there was grandma and aunts to take care of, he never had a dad. My mother never asked Nuan, what is the difference from a wild child?"

"Finally picked it up from Luodian. Wheat can wash and cook. The young people seem to be so old that they don’t need parents anymore. If so, it’s only worth attending an elementary school next to us. Junior high school, high school, university, etc. It's a person wandering outside, studying, working, buying a house, food, clothing, housing and transportation, everything by himself. Now think about it, our parents, except for occasional phone calls, actually did nothing for her... "

Qian Liqin muttered to herself, the tears on her face criss-crossed. Speaking of sadness, I didn’t wipe it away. Ren Qinglei ran freely, across her cheeks, across her ears, and dripping onto the pillow: "My husband, when wheat was at home, I never enjoyed our blessings, just like that. I'm really sad to let her marry out of the house..."

At this time, Yang Yong was not comforted anymore. In the faint light, the muscles of the cheeks are tight, the eyelids are drooping, and no emotion can be seen. After a long while, when Qian Liqin's excitement and rush aura subsided, he drew a paper towel and slowly wiped her tears: "My wife, don't worry! Our wheat is very good, and she can't bear to blame us. So good. Children, marry out, you will please your in-laws, and you will have a good life."

"Husband, the people that Mai brought back today, if appropriate, let them get married soon." Suddenly, Qian Liqin grabbed Yang Yong's hand, took the tissue three or two to dry her tears, and said anxiously: " This child, the more I grow up, the more frightened I will be. It's better to let her get married and have children earlier."

"How do you say the wind is rain?" Yang Yong was taken aback, and said lightly teasing: "You are so impatient, the young man came to the house for the first time, and even when our daughter cut the price, he jumped off the building to sell it. Be careful and cook. My hairy son-in-law, I was scared away by you!"

Qian Liqin was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously thinking about it, she was indeed too anxious. He couldn't help but burst into laughter, and said softly: "This isn't the first time I've met a son-in-law with hairy feet coming home, I'm inexperienced."

"It's also the first time I met. When Xiao Mo brings someone back next time, we'll get acquainted with ease."

After such a disturbance, the couple was not drowsy. Seeing that it was still early, they lay down again and did not rush to get up.

Staring at the ceiling above her head, Qian Liqin muttered to herself: "I, I want to personally sew wheat strips of patchwork as a dowry. I hope she will be safe and safe for the rest of her life. Then, wait for her to give birth. When she was a child, I brought her back for confinement, and slowly recovered her body. I bought everything she wanted to eat and made it for her. I wanted snow lotus from Tianshan Mountain. I also..."

"Hehe." Unable to bear it anymore, Yang Yong squashed his laughter, seeing that his wife's phantasy was not as serious as usual. But immediately, he waved his hand again and said repeatedly: "You continue, you continue..."

But it was too late. Qian Liqin had already turned sideways and stared at him fiercely: "There is such a big thing in the family, you are a dad, don't you have any idea at all?"

"Yes."

"what?"

"I'm thinking about what gifts my son-in-law will bring home."

Qian Liqin choked silently, full of black lines.

Here, Yang Yong felt ashamed when he mentioned the topic he was interested in, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all. He salivated and said with a smile: "My mother, Mai, I'm so hungry, I suddenly want to eat my hoof... The golden and delicious hoof, it is thoroughly stewed, the skin is crispy and the meat is rotten, and it is oily but not greasy. If you add some Tujia Plum dried vegetables, the taste is even more mellow."

After all, he was really serious, squinting his eyes and swallowing half-truth.

Qian Liqin was really amused this time: "So gluttonous, are you pregnant?"

Ignoring his wife’s sarcasm, Yang Yong still said cheerfully: “When Xiaofen’s husband came, the little brother was sitting in the hall, alone occupying the whole hoof, accompanied by Maotai. My face was red and my saliva was flying. I was sitting next to me, and my saliva was about to run down."

"Virtue! Do I usually treat you badly? Do you need such a gluttonous hoof? My eyes are shining, as if I haven't seen meat in three years." Really an old child. Qian Liqin felt more and more funny.

"Isn't this, it's all for fun. I bought it at home, so how can my son-in-law eat it well?" Yang Yong admitted quickly: "When Sun Hongmei was engaged, Wang Zhigao's family was a pig." Tou Shell’s mouth was so happy that he grinned behind his ears, and specially invited four people to put red silk flowers on the pigs, beat gongs and drums to carry the whole village around. Su Jiaru said nothing, I was not so greedy in my heart. Seeing that they were a living pig, I asked Jianfen's fiance to contribute two..."

"Good, good..." Seeing Yang Yong's more and more eloquent and endless going on, Qian Liqin surrendered in a timely manner: "Regardless of whether the young man gave it or not, I will definitely let you eat the hoof today. Satisfied?"

After that, he exhorted: "It's really bad! When you speak, don't be ashamed of wheat. You are still alive, and many people have started to send cheques a long time ago."

In this regard, Yang Yong is also plausible: "You don't understand this, this is called tradition!"

The couple chatted for a while, the alarm clock rang, and they got up. In spite of the thousands of melancholy and emotions in the night, when the door is opened at dawn, all smiles are all over again. (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please visit www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, the author is supported, and the genuine reading is supported!)