After my own feelings were confirmed with my own eyes, my heart dropped.
Li Jingming's heart was broken. In the image, this silly woman had never been so exhausted.
At this moment, Yang Lina was as obedient as a little white rabbit, curling up quietly in the bed. Her long eyelashes were slightly rolled up like a small fan, and her small cherry-like mouth was rosy and charming.
"Hey, girl, what's wrong with you?"
Zhang Cuiyun saw that Yang Lina was a little confused in her sleep and thought that Yang Lina had a fever. She stretched out her palm to test Yang Lina's forehead and found that the temperature was normal. Then she felt relieved, thinking that she must be tired.
Li Jingming wanted to step forward to check, but Zhang Cuiyun blocked him in front, so he had to stand aside and observe.
"It's okay, okay, I don't have a fever. You young man has really accumulated good deeds in your last life. You have married such a good wife. She has a good living room and a good kitchen. She is also hard-working. You have to treat her well."
Zhang Cuiyun used her unique loud voice and a unique tone to finish speaking with a smile on her face, and then she noticed Zhao Wenhu standing beside her.
"I said, big brother, this is your fault. When we meet, you stand here and you are an eyesore. Hurry up and go out with the eldest sister. The eldest sister will make you a meat bun to eat."
Zhao Wenhu looked confused.
He said yes, the woman on the bed was still asleep. If Li Jingming cheated, wouldn't it ruin the girl's innocence?
As Zhang Cuiyun said this, he grabbed Zhao Wenhu's sleeve and went out without forgetting to close the door.
Li Jingming sat on the edge of the bed and gently stroked Yang Lina's cheek with his rough hands. The room was a little dim and he couldn't see Yang Lina's red and swollen face clearly. Li Jingming touched the palm of his hand and felt that half of Yang Lina's cheeks were a little hot and a little...
Feeling swollen.
The last time he came back, he left in a hurry the next day and bought a dress for his little wife. He didn't even have time to tell her. He left in a hurry before dawn the next day. In the past few days, Yang Lina's dress always appeared in his mind.
The dress he bought, the picture of him spinning around happily.
No, the company only had people with minor positions who would have five or six days off every month. After settling down the work of his subordinates, he asked the factory to borrow a car and stopped by to have a bowl of cold skin with Zhao Wenhu. At the same time, he wanted to confirm
Let’s see if the beauty in Zhao Wenhu’s mouth is his little daughter-in-law.
The two made a bet on the way here. If the owner of the Liangpi stall was really Li Jingming's wife, then Zhao Wenhu would come and eat two bowls of Liangpi every day. If not, Li Jingming would treat Zhao Wenhu to two bowls of Liangpi every day.
Li Jingming agreed without hesitation and said with a disdainful expression that he would definitely win.
Sure enough, he really won.
In her sleep, Yang Lina felt something rubbing against her face, pricking her face with pain. She opened her eyes slightly and saw Li Jingming's familiar face in a trance.
Yang Lina smiled lightly and said something in her sleep angrily.
"you are back!"
Immediately, he entered his dream again. Li Jingming couldn't bear it anymore. He got into bed, hugged Yang Lina in his arms, and reached under his clothes with his restless hands.
It seemed like kneading and caressing, which made Yang Lina unable to sleep peacefully. She opened her eyes again and made sure there was someone beside her. She wanted to open her mouth and scream, but her mouth was blocked tightly.
Li Jingming sucked aggressively, not giving Yang Lina a chance to breathe.
This was her punishment. She was tireless and worked so hard all the time. It made him feel bad to see her tired like this.
"it's me."
Li Jingming whispered something in Yang Lina's ear, and Yang Lina relaxed and slowly got up from the bed, fearing that she would hurt her stomach.
"Is it really you?"
Li Jingming held Yang Lina's cheek distressedly, then grabbed one of her hands, brought it to his face, and asked Yang Lina to squeeze it.
"Fool, it's not who I am. I have a vacation and will come back to spend a few days with you."
After Li Jingming finished speaking, Yang Lina buried her face in Li Jingming's shoulder and remained motionless, holding Li Jingming's waist tightly with her hands.
"You always come back quietly and leave quietly again. Please don't do this next time. I will cry."
Yang Lina's eyes were red as she spoke.
She found that when Li Jingming was away, any unfairness seemed to be magnified in front of her, but as soon as Li Jingming came back, even if the sky was about to fall, she would not panic at all.
I feel safe in my heart.
The body of the person in his arms was shaking a little, and Li Jingming felt pain and soreness in his heart.
It was because of poverty that she suffered so much. She endured such hardship every day and her body couldn't bear it.
"Silly girl, I can't bear to see you cry. It's my fault that you've worked so hard."
Li Jingming stroked Yang Lina's head. After a long time, Yang Lina raised her head from Li Jingming's shoulder.
"You haven't eaten yet. How about I invite you to eat beef noodles? I know there is a restaurant that tastes really good."
Yang Lina smiled innocently like a child, and Li Jingming looked a little distracted.
"Whatever my wife wants to eat, I will eat it with you."
Li Jingming raised his hand and scratched the tip of Yang Lina's nose, watching her listlessly get up from putting on her clothes, watching her simply pull up her hair in a few moments before getting out of bed.
"hiss--"
When she got out of bed, she exerted too much force and pulled her stomach. Yang Lina was in pain and suddenly a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.
"What's wrong with you? Is this happening again?"
Li Jingming was extremely nervous when he thought about what happened in bed last time.
He was reluctant to touch his little wife.
"I ate too much last night and had some diarrhea."
Yang Lina bent over and held her stomach aggrievedly, and looked at Li Jingming with tears in her eyes.
"Honey, why don't you go have a bowl of beef noodles by yourself while I take a nap?"
She overestimated her physical strength, and she really couldn't move at the moment.
"I really want to slap you and coax you, but I'm afraid you'll hit me in the face. I'm so sick that I don't know how to go to the hospital, but I'm still here. You really want to piss me off."
Li Jingming did not forget to reprimand. At this time, he had already poured warm water, took a towel, wiped Yang Lina's face, applied some cream on Yang Lina's face, and walked to the hospital with Yang Lina in his arms.
"I don't want to go to the hospital. My own body and I know it is just ordinary diarrhea."
Yang Lina carefully tugged on Li Jingming's collar to signal him not to be angry. You should know that someone had three big words clearly written on his forehead: Don't mess with me.
"Look at your face, how ugly it is, and you still say you're fine."
Li Jingming stopped and looked seriously at the face in his arms that was getting thinner and thinner.
The clear mark of the slap on Yang Lina's cheek now clearly fell into Li Jingming's blazing eyes.
"What's wrong with your face? Don't tell me. It's diarrhea."
Yang Lina wanted to block the injured cheek with her hands, but it was too late.
He didn't know whether he should talk about this, after all, the slap mark on his face came from his man's mother.
"I don't know where this came from. Maybe I accidentally pressed it while I was sleeping."
"If you don't tell me, do you believe that I kissed you in front of so many people?"