Quick Wear: I and the Female Match Share the Battle Shirt

The middle-aged man failed to escape and was dragged by Lu Changqing to Dong Yong's house. Before he even entered the yard, a loud voice started shouting.

"Nephew, nephew Dong Yong, look who I brought with me!"

Dong Yong was busy burying his father at the moment. When he heard the noise coming from outside the yard, he stopped tidying up his father's clothes and went out to take a look. He saw Lu Changqing walking in with seven or eight villagers.

After Dong Yong greeted these aunts and uncles, he looked at Lu Changqing and asked, "What do you want to do by coming to my house?"

Lu Changqing took out a handkerchief and covered his nose with it, saying, "We all saw that you were alone, so we came here to see if we could help you. You are such a heartless young man, how could you be so ungrateful and ungrateful?"

Dong Yong looked at Lu Changqing suspiciously. He was grateful that the villagers came to help him, but he was not sure whether the woman in front of him was here to make things worse.

In the middle of summer, the corpses decomposed very quickly. Some villagers with poor stomachs couldn't help but dry heave when they smelled the odor.

Dong Yong stood in the yard awkwardly, not knowing where to put his hands and feet.

Lu Changqing loosened the handkerchief covering his nose, turned his head and took a deep breath, then covered his mouth and nose again. He turned around and gave Dong Yong some advice: "Use some wormwood to fumigate, and don't stop the coffin. The smell is too strong."

Dong Yong said hesitantly, "I don't have any mugwort at home."

An auntie raised her hand and said, "I have some at home. I'll get it for you!" Then she covered her nose and ran away as if escaping from the wild.

By the time Old Man Dong was sent up the mountain and everything was arranged, it was almost evening. The enthusiastic aunts in the village lit mugwort and fumigated Dong Yong's house inside and out. As soon as Lu Changqing entered the yard, he smelled a smoky smell.

After Dong Yong went door to door to thank the villagers for their help, he returned home and saw Lu Changqing sitting on a chair in the main hall of his house.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

Lu Changqing crossed her legs and said shyly, "Why should I leave? I plan to stay and be your wife."

"You..." Dong Yong angrily cursed, shaking his sleeves, "You have no sense of shame! I will not let you be my son-in-law!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to be a live-in son-in-law. I can come to your house and be a live-in daughter-in-law."

Dong Yong's face instantly turned red, "You old man, you have no shame!"

"Dong Lang, how can you say that about me? If pursuing love boldly is wrong, then let me make it even worse. After all, I like you so much." Lu Changqing took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth and threw a coquettish look at Dong Yong.

Dong Yong was so shocked by the ups and downs of the voice that sounded full of resentment that he got goose bumps all over his body. "I have no grudge against you, why did you have to pester me?"

"Why are you saying such harsh words? I'm not pestering you. I'm pursuing you."

Listening to this artificial voice, Dong Yong's fists hanging at his sides clenched and unclenched. He thought of himself as a good-tempered person, but for some reason, when he heard the woman in front of him speak, he wanted to beat her up.

Lu Changqing shook his legs nonchalantly, "Dong Lang, just marry me. After we get married, we will live happily together. You farm the fields and weave cloth, you fetch water and water the garden. Although the cold kiln is broken, it can shelter us from the wind and rain. The love between husband and wife is sweet despite the hardships~"

Dong Yong had a blank expression on his face. "I've finished my work, what are you doing?"

"Me?" Lu Changqing pointed at himself. "I'm so old, are you willing to let me work in the fields?"

Dong Yong didn't want to say another word to Lu Changqing, so he pointed at the open door and started to chase people away, "Get out, you're not welcome in my house!"

"Dong Lang, you are so cruel! It's almost dark, are you really going to chase me away? It's very dangerous for a girl to walk alone at night!"

Dong Yong came over, grabbed Lu Changqing's arm and tried to pull him up and out of the house, but the other person was like a weight, and he couldn't lift him off the chair even with all his strength.

Dong Yong walked around behind Lu Changqing in disbelief, wanting to throw her and the chair out together, but his face turned red and he couldn't even lift the chair an inch.

Dong Yong looked at Lu Changqing in surprise. This shouldn't be the case. The man did look a little fatter, but definitely not over 200 pounds. It was impossible for a grown man like him to not be able to lift someone weighing over 100 pounds.

"Dong Lang, I am like a rock, a rock cannot be moved, just like my love for you, you must——"

Before Lu Changqing could finish his words, Dong Yong turned around and left.

If you want to sit down, then sit down. He won’t keep me company.

Dong Yong got up early in the morning and prepared to go to work at Fu's house. When he walked into the main hall, he saw Lu Changqing sitting cross-legged on a chair with his eyes closed. He didn't know whether he was resting or pretending to be a ghost.

"I'm going to lock the door, please leave my house as soon as possible."

Lu Changqing opened his eyes when he heard the voice, jumped off the stool and stretched his arms and legs, "Go without worry, I won't miss your belongings. You know, they are missing you."

Dong Yong: ...

After cursing his bad luck in his heart, Dong Yong shook his sleeves and left angrily.

At night, Dong Yong dragged his tired body and pushed open the courtyard gate. It was completely dark and the room was pitch black without any lights.

Looking at the empty courtyard, Dong Yong couldn't help but feel like crying.

No matter how hard life was in the past, he always had his father to accompany him. But now he is really alone. Coming home so late, he cannot even have a cup of hot water to drink, a bite of hot food to eat, or even anyone to talk to. He has never felt so lonely in his heart.

He pushed open the door, and the moonlight outside shone in. He seemed to see a person sitting in the main room among the shadows, and the loneliness in his heart disappeared in an instant.

A pretentiously sweet voice sounded, "Dong Lang, you are finally back. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Dong Yong with a shit-green face: ...

It’s so haunting!

The system laughed happily in Lu Changqing's mind, "If you keep doing this, you will drive him crazy sooner or later."

Lu Changqing said, "Don't talk nonsense. I'm not forcing him. I'm expressing my thriving love for him, a passionate and hot love from an aunt in her 50s."