I have HE with a ghost! [GL]

"How can that 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, it was true that her house was broken, and it was even more true that she couldn't afford food!

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 really kind, but you can marry a chicken as a chicken, marry a dog as a dog, and if you marry you, you have to serve you, wash and cook for you. You should not argue with me. I should wash my hands and cook soup." made."

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

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. Drama. Gouzi. Wang/Ba. Thing. Qingge!

"If you tell you to get out, get out, that thing 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 a happy event to do."

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, and he looked 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 more. 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."

"Ok?"

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 have he been together? Sure enough, it is true that he married a daughter-in-law and forgot his mother.

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

Yan Qingge followed Yan Chong into the house.

Behind him, a shadow holding a kitchen knife hides in the corner of the wall.

"What are you going to say?"

Yan Zhong beckoned her to sit down, and a stool with crooked legs was placed in front of him, which was Yan Qingge's only choice.

Yan Zhong asked, "Do you know who Ming Tong is?"

Yan Qingge sat very firmly on the three-legged stool, and when his butt/bottom fell on the stool, the legs would not shake.

Yan Qingge stared at him like a fool, what an obvious thing, she definitely didn't know.

"You." Yan Zhong was helpless. He didn't know if he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid. If there was anything he could do without using his brain, he liked to solve problems violently. He didn't know why the guy outside would focus on such a person. goods.

"I heard that person means that he wants to live with you, so do you want to choose a date to have a wedding with him?"

"Oh? Yeah? It should be?"

"Then should you ask about the identity of that person?"

After hearing Yan Zhong's words, Yan Qingge realized that he had not thought enough. If he wanted to be with his little wife forever, the first thing he should do was to get a certificate, right?

After listening for a while, Yan Qingge, who has been single for many years, has learned a lot from his companion who is also single, and plans to find a suitable opportunity to talk to Mingtong.

Mingtong's craftsmanship is really good, the simple rice porridge from Yan Qingge's hands should be cooked, but Mingtong's cooking is delicious, and the boiled rice is particularly mushy.

And the simple green vegetables are even better. Mingtong's hands miraculously preserved the freshness of the small green vegetables, and the taste was more than a hundred times better than Yan Qingge's.

At the dinner table, Yan Zhong praised Ming Tong's craftsmanship to the sky, and even ate the wild vegetables that he disliked before with great relish.

Mingtong cooked a lot of food, but she absolutely didn't take Yan Zhong's food into account, so even if she didn't eat much, she was wiped out.

Yan Zhong hiccupped under Yan Qingge's white eyes, and leaned on the back of the chair to caress his big belly that had finally rounded out once.

After a long sigh of relief, Yan Zhong sighed, "It's really a blessing to be able to eat enough."

Yan Qingge nodded in agreement, she also ate a lot, if she hadn't prepared in advance to loosen her belt and had bright pupils in front of her, otherwise she would have wanted to be a little lazy.

Mingtong didn't care about them, but she still secretly decided to cook less for dinner. She thought that no matter how poor these two people were, they would still be full.

When Mingtong put away the bowls and chopsticks and went back to the kitchen, Yan Qingge immediately relaxed his straight back, but he straightened it back soon. He ate too much and bent over to feel like vomiting.

"No, I'm going out for a walk, do you want to come together?"

Yan Qingge leaned close to Yan Zhong and whispered, always feeling that the food he just ate was sticking to his throat.

Yan Zhong waved his hand like a salted fish, "Push me over to bask in the sun, and digest it after the water evaporates."

"As lazy as you are, I'm afraid you'll have a big belly after drying out."

Yan Zhong sighed lazily, touched the belly of the pregnant woman who seemed to be three months old, and sighed in satisfaction.

"You don't understand, it feels so good to be full." So a big belly is also worth being happy.

Yan Qingge: ...

I'm afraid it's not a stick.

Thinking of his little wife coming to the door quickly, Yan Qingge wandered around the village outside, and hurried back before the villagers came out after eating.

When he came back, taking advantage of nothing to do, and his wife was on lunch break again, Yan Qingge gently rummaged through the boxes, and found out the ID card he had reissued a few years ago, planning to take his wife to get one when he had time. certificate.

As for whether the same sex/gender can get a certificate?Yan Qingge actually didn't know...

Ming Tong seemed to be very tired, she fell asleep without waking up once, Yan Qingge used the cloak Ming Tong wore as a quilt to put on her, and took out the quilt he had placed to dry it on the way.

The sun at noon is just right, and now it is the season of autumn tigers. You can get a warm and fluffy quilt after a few hours in the sun.

In the past, there were only two people in the family, Yan Qingge and Yan Zhong. It didn't matter if they didn't live delicately. Even if they didn't have food and drink, they could make do with it.

I took some time to repair the courtyard door, changed myself into clean clothes, cleaned up neatly, and found that I had nothing to do, so I went up the mountain with a rag bag.

It is said that where to eat and where to eat, Yan Qingge, an indigenous mountain dweller, is very familiar with the surrounding mountains, and even remembers clearly where there are bird nests.

Thinking of the beautiful future in his heart, Yan Qingge could jump up on his feet.

I dug out two nests of birds/eggs on the mountain, and walked a long way to the grass by the water to touch some teal eggs, and caught wild/chicken that can only be nourished, picked half a bag of wild vegetables, harvested Returned full of goods.

"Hey, isn't this the big lazy guy from the Yan family? Why are you working hard today?"

There are a lot of people picking wild vegetables at this spot, and before it’s time to cook, some women and aunts who have nothing to do go up the mountain in twos and threes with bags and baskets.

So Yan Qingge couldn't help frowning when he saw them, after all, these people were too gossip.

But these days are different from the past. In the past, when these people saw her, they would be crushed in all kinds of ways. Today is the time for her to be embarrassed.

Yan Qingge didn't hide either, he walked forward with the bag in his left hand and the chicken in his right.

The face that used to be expressionless is now filled with pride even at the tip of the brow.

Unbelievable beating - this idea came to the minds of all the mothers-in-law at the same time.

"When have I ever been lazy? My aunt really deserves to be old. Seeing that I'm wearing colors."

After Yan Qingge finished speaking, she walked past the group of people. Although she consciously turned back, she was still a bit square and couldn't help taking big steps.

The women behind were all stunned. Can marrying a daughter-in-law make a coward courageous?

"This little rascal doesn't know how big or small, is my aunt someone you can laugh at? Just say that you are not a serious person, and your little daughter-in-law looks like a vixen, you can stand it, you..."

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