Opening wedding night: the delicate heroine is pregnant

Qin Feixue smiled playfully: "This is our room. Everything in the room and under the quilt is our personal belongings."

"Isn't it inappropriate for you to look directly at it?"

Guilty, absolutely guilty!

"Could there be something shameful in there?" She wanted to provoke Qin Feixue, but at the same time she was wondering why Zheng Zhe was hiding under the quilt without moving.

Is he embarrassed? Why should he be embarrassed as a grown man?

Just come out from under the quilt, isn't that enough?

"I don't buy it. I've already been very polite by showing you our room as a young couple, and you still want to lift the quilt? That's too much." Qin Feixue leaned against the door, looking as if she was about to laugh.

Everyone thought it made sense. Not everyone could enter this room, let alone a young couple's room.

If someone’s private interests and hobbies were to be discovered, how would that young person feel proud?

"People say they haven't seen Zheng Zhe. Maybe you've made a mistake, Han Qian."

Someone began to speak for Qin Feixue.

"That's right. I thought the misunderstanding last time had been resolved. The two of them are from different villages and have nothing to do with each other. How could they be involved?"

"Let's go, we still have to go to work."

Han Qian was anxious. The plan was about to succeed, and she couldn't let the most important character leave halfway.

She immediately shouted: "Impossible, Zheng Zhe is definitely in there!"

Then he pushed Qin Feixue aside, rushed into the room and lifted the quilt.

Qin Feixue finally yelled in panic: "Hey, what are you doing!"

At the same time, he reached out to stop him, but was stopped by Lin Sisi who was standing beside him.

Han Qian confidently lifted the quilt: "Look, Zheng Zhe is here..."

She was stunned when she saw what was inside.

The voice almost broke.

"Pillow!?"

"You are sick, put a pillow under the quilt!"

"What else do you think it is?" Qin Feixue walked over and pulled the quilt from her hand and covered her with it again.

"This is our young couple's hobby, you have no right to interfere!"

"you..."

Some of the onlookers blushed instantly.

They also like to put a pillow under the quilt when they sleep, so that it is more convenient to exercise in bed.

If you put yourself in their shoes, they would get angry at the thought of their little hobbies being made public.

"How shameless! Even though the other person said it was nothing, you still tried to lift the blanket. Do you really think you are an unmarried girl and everyone should give in to you?"

A sister-in-law in the crowd spoke out, and others were also very dissatisfied with Han Qian's actions.

"Qin Feixue is also a good-tempered person. If you were someone else and you were rummaging around in someone else's house like this, they would have beaten you up long ago."

Han Qian couldn't accept it, they had been planning for so long, and she was about to marry Shen Xingzhou, so how could she stop here.

She firmly believed that Zheng Zhe must be here, even if not in this room, then in another room.

She was so angry that she pulled open the wardrobe and curtains while Qin Feixue wasn't paying attention.

No!

She rushed out again and searched in the living room.

nor!

Tofu house?

still none!

Han Qian scratched her hair frantically, but couldn't find Zheng Zhe anywhere. Where on earth had he gone?

Qin Feixue just let her do whatever she wanted. Now she was the victim, and as long as she said something casually, everyone would stand on her side.

But you have to pretend to be more realistic, not only realistic, but also miserable!

"Hey, I told you not to turn it over. Stop turning it over now."

"Be gentle, these are all bought with money. It's not easy for us two young couples to earn some money."

"What on earth are you doing? Zheng Zhezhen is not here with me!"

She followed Han Qian around, seemingly trying to stop her, but in fact she didn't hit her.

Han Qian gasped, unable to believe it.

No, how could it be? Where is it? Where on earth is it?

The people around couldn't stand it anymore: "Han Qian, normally everyone gives in to you because you're the village nurse. This time you've really gone too far. We need to call the village chief!"

"This is too much. It's simply lawless. They bully people right under the noses of the villagers."

At this moment, the sound of a man sobbing came from somewhere. Everyone stopped speaking for Qin Feixue and looked at each other.

This... Could it be that they misunderstood Han Qian, and there really is a man hiding in this room!

Han Qian stopped her frantic actions and soon found the source of the sound.

"This way!"

Everyone followed her and finally stopped in front of the outhouse in the yard.

There was another sob, and this time the sound was clearer because it was closer.

"It's right here. Qin Feixue hid someone inside!"

Han Qian pointed at the toilet. She had lost her mind in the attempt to catch someone cheating and didn't even think about why people were in the toilet!

The villagers following her were all stunned. This slut was hiding in the toilet...not afraid of suffocation.

In those days, pit toilets were made of wooden boards, and people would leave in a hurry after using the toilet, not wanting to stay for even a second.

This guy is good...

Han Qian looked determined to win.

I kicked the door open and was about to laugh when I inhaled a breath of the stench of feces.

She retched twice and looked carefully.

What she saw was a man dressed in black with a piece of black rag in his mouth. His eyes were wide open, round and bright, which scared Han Qian.

"Ah!!! Ghost!!!"

She screamed and kicked the man straight into the toilet!

Because of the force, the rag in the ghost's mouth also fell out of his mouth.

So... grunt grunt...

"Help...Gulu...Help...Gulu Gulu..."

Qin Feixue quickly pushed everyone away: "This is the little thief who came to my house to steal things today. I subdued him and tied him up in the toilet after I found him. I wanted to teach him a lesson. Why did you kick him down!"

Seeing that the other person was drowned with only his hair left, Qin Feixue shouted loudly: "Hurry up and save him!"

Han Qian immediately covered her mouth and nose and stepped back. Everyone looked at each other, then picked up the tools in their hands and tried to lift the person out of the pit.

Seeing this scene, a smart person immediately said: "I'll go call the village chief!"

Several people raised their hands at the same time: "I'm going too!"

They really couldn't stand the scene of going in and out of shit. Everyone was helping, and they were all from the same village, so it was difficult to leave even if they wanted to.

If they really leave, won’t people criticize them for being ungrateful?

"It's coming up, it's coming up."

The villagers put him on the ground next to the toilet and took several steps back.

Someone brought a pair of giant tree-pruning shears and helped cut the ropes from his hands and feet.

The shit-covered 'ghost' trembled, and the villagers were so frightened that they sighed and took several steps back.

He lay on his side on the ground, his eyes wide open again. He wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a dark, unknown object flowed out of his mouth, blocking his mouth.

"Abba...Abba Abba...Ugh...Abba..."

A chubby, round little thing was wriggling around his mouth.

"vomit..."

This time all the villagers couldn't stop vomiting.