dumb wife farming

Chapter 221 Mother, why did you throw the pillow?

After Lin Dongcheng finished kissing, Lin Shuixian's lips were almost swollen, he hugged Lin Shuixian's body tightly, his voice seemed to come from his chest, panting but he said firmly: "I won't If I mess around with you again, I respect you and want you to agree to be with me. Xian'er, I only recognize you, don't ignore me, it's fine."

During this period of time, Lin Shuixian didn't pay much attention to him. Every day, when he came back from the academy, he went to wait for her. But because of this, he saw the way Song Yao and Shen An got along with each other. During sleepless nights, he thought about it carefully. After thinking about it, I used to ask for it all the time, never disregarding her opinion, and indeed, I seldom considered her.

So, he also thought, the two of them had a frank talk.

……

When they descended the mountain, the atmosphere between the two had completely changed.

From the moment of tension at the beginning, to the present peace and tranquility, it seems that there is still a hint of sweetness.

Lin Dongcheng took over all the burdens, and Lin Shuixian didn't take anything in his hands, but when the two of them walked to Shen Yuquan's door, there were waves of shouting and cursing, vaguely, and kicking. movement.

"It should be that Wang Xiangxiang's matter was known." Lin Shuixian didn't even need to peek to know what happened inside: "Shen Man was able to leave this ghostly place, I am really grateful for her."

"No matter how much they beat and scold, they will still get married at the wedding the day after tomorrow." Lin Dongcheng carried the basket, and his dislike for the Shen family was quite obvious on his face.

"I'm afraid that bean sprouts will be in trouble again." Lin Shuixian thought of Song Yao first.

As soon as he heard Lin Shuixian mentioning Song Yao, Lin Dongcheng immediately stopped talking. That little woman was so pervasive. The name he heard most frequently every day was Song Yao.

Lin Shuixian pursed her lips and looked at Lin Dongcheng's reaction, feeling amused in her heart, but didn't say any more.

……

Two days later, the wedding of Shen Xi and Wang Xiangxiang,
Shen Yuquan lent money to the two for their wedding. Although the money was small, it was very lively. Early in the morning, the sound of beating and setting off firecrackers rang out.

Song Yao was disturbed by the movement.

She rolled over in Shen An's arms and muttered, "It's so noisy, why is it so early..."

Shen An patted her butt and asked her to back away a little.

God knows how hard it is for him to sleep with his wife.The body seemed to recognize her, and reacted greatly to her. In order not to make a joke, Shen An got up quickly.

Shen An went down to the ground, just after putting on her clothes, Song Yao's body rolled back again, Shen An saw it, and was anxious, and hurried to the edge of the kang to block people, lest she roll down.

"Are you going to deliver meat?" Song Yao was wrapped in a quilt, lying there like a baby silkworm, with her head exposed, and asked Shen An.

Shen An hummed, the movement was very small, but those black eyes, like cheetahs, were staring at his wife's fair little face tightly, unable to move an inch away.

"Then you go early and come back early!" Song Yao said, she was wrapped in a quilt, and just about to roll away, suddenly, her body wrapped in the quilt was fixed, and Shen An directly hugged her halfway up, her lips and teeth twitched. Overwhelmed.

He didn't let him go until he had kissed enough, and then strode out, followed by Song Yao's pillow flying out.

"Mother, why did you throw the pillow!" Zhuang Zhuang rubbed his eyes, walked out from the west room, and stepped forward in a daze. Xiaopang hugged the pillow with his hands, and walked to the east room in a daze.

(End of this chapter)