me and a ghost

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It is said that she has a beautiful face, although her face is real and it is her own, but if it is not for her careful maintenance over the years, how could it be as beautiful as it is today.

This second lack, I should have slapped her away if I knew it earlier, instead of hoping for some surprises!!

"Hey?" Yan Qingge who was swung back several steps was dumbfounded, where's the pretty girl he promised?

"Hahahahaha!! My mother!!"

After watching a good show, the man finally couldn't hold back his laughter!!

"Old Gong~what a~hahahahaha."

The man imitated them viciously, even coughing didn't stop him from laughing out loud.

Fortunately, he didn't get lazy and get up early, otherwise he would have missed this excellent and natural episode.

The beauty snorted softly, a face full of fairy looks is so good-looking even if it is ridiculed, but all of this was destroyed by the tooth marks on her cheeks...

Yan Qingge originally wanted to be handsome, so he imitated the male lead in a romantic drama to thump, but he didn't see the distance between his hand and the wall, and the thump was too strong, but she knocked, and the beauty slapped her face.

"Sister-in-law~"

Yan Qingge was alerted when he was called, and seeing the unhappy and silent tears of the newly arrived daughter-in-law, he was in a hurry...

Walking in front of the man in three steps and two steps in parallel, turning the wheelchair is just a kick, sending the man back to his house, and then coaxing the new wife.

"Don't cry, my pot, my fault, I'll rub it for you, just rub it for you~"

As for her sore teeth, it doesn't matter, she won't feel it after a while.

The two went back to the house tired and crooked, sat on the bed and rubbed the tooth marks that were not even broken.

"Well, fairy... what's your name?"

The beauty raised her eyes, looked at Yan Qingge for a moment, and smiled suddenly.

"Ming pupil, tomorrow is bright, Mou Guang pupil."

"I am Yanqingge, Yan from Feiyan, Ganjingqing, Ge from Gobi."

"From now on, I will call you Tongtong, you can call me Gege, I will spoil you!"

"Pfft, bro? Okay."

The meaning of the two people is the same, but because the pronunciation of the words is the same, the two just looked at each other and smiled without saying much.

Ambiguous and seductive, Yan Qingge, who was already underdeveloped, forgot to ask the other party's background.

Or they are willing to pretend to be confused.

Without explicitly stating the relationship, Yan Qingge regarded Mingtong as one of his own, and Mingtong was still swayed by Yan Qingge's yang energy.

Having a daughter-in-law and starting a new life, Yan Qingge is also full of motivation!

I didn't ask how the window was broken, just tapped and replaced it with a new one, and even changed it to a pull-and-close type that can be pushed open in a good mood.

Mingtong followed Yan Qingge and handed tools, and smiled gently when Yan Qingge looked over.

As for breakfast...

The really poor Yan's family didn't have the rule of having breakfast, because Yan Qingge, who was beautiful and dull, didn't realize that his new daughter-in-law didn't eat breakfast until the sun was shining on his head.

"Tongtong! You go to rest, I'll cook, I'll call you when I'm done!"

Mingtong still kept smiling, and wiped Yan Qingge's sweat with a silk handkerchief that came from nowhere, and then held it in his hand.

"I'll do it, I've become your daughter-in-law, and I should cook for you."

Yan Qingge twirled his fingers, as if a cut had been made on his fingertips, and a piece of skin appeared, he should cut it off in a while.

"How can it be! Daughter-in-law is for pain! I should raise you!"

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Chapter 5 The title was taken by me 5

"How can it be! Daughter-in-law is for pain! I should raise you!"

Yan Qingge's tone was positive and sincere, if he didn't know what was in her heart, he would definitely be deceived by her attitude.

But obviously, Ming Tong believed it.

Yan Qingge didn't want to show such an attitude, but after all, the pressure of reality was very clear. It was true that she was poor, that her house was dilapidated, and that she couldn't afford to eat was even more true!

The villagers often said that if she married a daughter-in-law, she might not be able to support her, and ninety-nine out of ten would run away if she couldn't stand living a poor life with her, so the result of brainwashing was that Yan Qingge believed it.

But Yan Qingge is very smart, she knows the deep meaning of the words "heart to heart", and she understands the effect of sweet words to seduce people, so regardless of whether she will be abandoned by her new wife in the future, the most important thing is to keep her now.

With a very touched expression, Mingtong pinched the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes that were not tearful.

"Brother, you are so kind, but you can marry a chicken as you like, marry a dog as you like, and when you marry you, you have to serve you, wash and cook for you. Don't argue with me. I should wash my hands and cook soup." made."

Yan Qingge was also touched, a good man and a good daughter-in-law, finally someone is willing to cook for her, life is so satisfying! So hurry up, I will give you all the meals in the future! I don't fight! Really don't fight!

However, she still had a look of disapproval on her face, as if she was determined to do the work herself.

"How can this be, you go to the house to rest, I will finish lunch soon!"

Ming Tong rolled his eyes with slightly lowered eyes, Yan. Xijing. Gouzi. Wang/Ba. Things. Qingge!

"If you tell me to get out, get out, that stuff you made can be eaten by people!"

Yan Qingge stood there in shock, watching the little fairy's new wife rushing towards the kitchen with the aura of an overlord all over her body.

so??

what happened??

The man who had been peeping at his room for a long time sneered softly, and put the sandalwood beads in his hand on his lap, with a smile in his eyes.

Happy friends.

It's just that they are all enemies, how long can they be happy.

The man kissed the Buddhist beads, with a smile in his eyes.

Just be happy.

"Go, take them outside to buy some things, the Yan family always has to do something when there is a happy event."

The man is really happy for Yan Qingge, they are dependent on each other, the depth of their relationship is unbelievable to outsiders, and he is not a rigid-minded person, so even if he knows that Yan Qingge is a woman, he doesn't think there is anything wrong with her marrying a woman.

The man smiled to himself, feeling the existence behind him leave quietly, knowing that the other party had followed his orders.

He counted the prayer beads repeatedly, looking a little gloomy in the quiet environment.

His name is Yan Zhong, a descendant of a servant.

The Buddha beads were a gift from Yan Qingge. It is said that Yan Qingge bought them from junk stalls, and the price was only a few yuan.

The color of the beads is not good, and there are even cracks because they have not been treated well, but they have been cherished after being in the hands of a man. He always likes to take them out and count them when he is alone.

In the courtyard, Yan Qingge continued to tap and beat, and she could finish with a little bit. Without Mingtong guarding her here, her movements were much rougher, and she let go of her strength to work faster.

Putting on a hypocritical posture all morning is actually more tiring than chopping wood all day.

The work was done very quickly, Yan Qingge pushed the new window sash up in a short while.

He picked up the tool in two or three, and wanted to put it under the eaves, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't, so he walked a few more steps and received the ear room.

"Qing Ge."

"Um?"

Yan Qingge washed his hands with water in the yard, thinking of going to the kitchen to help his lovely wife, and by the way to get in touch with each other, he didn't expect to be stopped when he just entered the door.

"Come here and talk to me."

Yan Zhong's voice was as gentle as ever, with a serious tone, but the Buddhist beads in his hand disappeared.

Yan Qingge let out a cry, and looked towards the kitchen, where the sound of cutting vegetables was coming from the kitchen with fireworks.

"Come here." Yan Zhong was amused seeing Yan Qingge's appearance as a wife and slave, how long has he been together, and it is true that he married a daughter-in-law and forgot his mother.

Hey, hey, he's not Yan Qingge's mother...