A Happy Event in a Farming Family: Marrying a Hunter

Wang felt a chill run down her spine from what she was being told. She had no desire to go into that stinky place. "Let me tell you," she said, "don't get any other ideas, or your grandmother will make you pay."

"Understood," Yun Luo replied.

When it was time for dinner, the family sat down to eat in the courtyard. There were quite a few people in the Yun family, and the square table was not big enough for everyone. Yun Shaojie and Zhou Rong always ate their meals standing to the side.

"Xiao Jie, go and take the food in." Liu Hehua casually grabbed two steamed buns and two bowls of porridge and handed them over.

With everyone in the courtyard, she wasn't afraid that Yun Shaojie would try anything funny.

"Okay." Yun Shaojie carried the bowl over, and after walking halfway, he hugged one bowl to his chest, freed one hand, poured all the croton powder he had prepared in his sleeve into the two bowls of porridge, stirred it with his fingers, and then went to knock on the door.

"Auntie, dinner is ready."

The door opened, and Wang took the food. Looking at the bland porridge, she frowned.

Yunluo, that brat, had better get married soon, otherwise how many more days would she have to eat plain porridge with her?

"Aunt, my sister..."

"Your sister is perfectly fine," Wang said irritably. After speaking, she closed the door again, locked it, and hid the key. She glanced at the person still lazing in bed, venting all her bad mood about being unable to eat a good meal because of her. "What, do you want me to feed you?"

Yunluo got up, took a cornbread and finished it in a few bites. The cornbread was mixed with rice bran, which burned her neck. She swallowed it with force.

"He really is a reincarnation of a starving ghost."

She made a sarcastic remark, but Yunlu ignored her and continued to lie down, without drinking the porridge.

"If you don't want to drink it, I'll give it all to you," Wang said, looking at her. There wasn't much to fill her up.

Yunlu remained silent.

Well, skipping a meal won't kill her, so Wang picked up Yunluo's bowl and drank it down.

Finally full, Wang patted her bulging belly and lay down as well.

Night fell, and the Yun family courtyard was quiet and dark. Liu Hehua couldn't bear to let her family use oil lamps, so the whole family went to sleep as soon as it got dark.

Gululu~

Wang touched her stomach, wondering if she had an upset stomach from not eating enough oily food these past few days. Why did she feel so uncomfortable?

After thinking it over, Wang Shi realized that Yun Luo was to blame. She struggled to get up and rubbed her hands, but it didn't help.

No, she needs to go to the outhouse.

She glanced at Yunluo beside her, still worried about leaving her alone in the room. If she ran away, her mother would skin her alive. "Wake up, come with me to the outhouse."

"Can't a person get any sleep?" In the darkness, a glint of light flashed in Yun Luo's sleepy eyes.

Wang clutched her stomach tightly, clamped her legs together, and twisted her hips. If she didn't get out soon, it would be too late. "Hurry up!"

As she spoke, she fumbled for her keys, opened the door, and pulled Yunluo along as they rushed towards the outhouse.

Wang vomited profusely in the outhouse. Yunluo pinched her nose, feeling an urge to shove her into the latrine. "Are you done yet? I'm leaving."

"Alright, alright." Wang had just pulled up her pants, but before she could even fasten them, her stomach started churning again, making a crackling sound from her crotch, like popping beans. She immediately squatted down.

"What did you eat that smells so bad? If I get sick from the stench, Grandma will come after you. Otherwise, I'll wait for you at the door?" Yun Luo asked.

The method is good, but it's a painful experience.

Wang thought to herself, what harm could a mere smell cause? But Yunlu was being pretentious. What if she deliberately said something to her mother? In the end, she would be the one who suffered. "Fine, but you have to stay at the door so I can hear you!"

"Okay!" Yun Luo turned and left.

"Xiao Luo?"

"Yes," Yun Luo said lazily.

"Don't get any funny ideas. The front door is locked. If you do anything, your grandma won't let your mother and brother off the hook..."