Concubine

Chapter 26 Worried Parents
Yang Qiuchi waved his hands, stood up, his feet were a little fluttering, and his tongue couldn't be stretched straight: "Wait, wait a while, I, I will make a nest for Xiao Hei first, otherwise, I, we are asleep, I, I Where does little Hei sleep?" He squatted down and touched the little black dog's head, then touched the little black dog's mouth, lowered his head, and touched the little black dog's nose with his nose, "Isn't it, little, little black, be good! "

The little black dog kept pawing and pulling its two front legs, raised its neck, and licked Yang Qiuchi's face affectionately with its tongue.

Yang's mother said: "You've already drunk like this, let him sleep anywhere tonight, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

"That, that's impossible!" Yang Qiuchi raised his head and said with a straight face, "Xiaoxue, do we have wooden boards?"

Feng Xiaoxue looked at her husband with a smile while washing the dishes: "Yes, beside the firewood pile in the yard outside." After a pause, he continued, "You should listen to your mother, go to bed first, and make a bed for him tomorrow. ,OK?"

Yang Qiuchi couldn't control his tongue, he was too lazy to speak, pushed open the door and went out to the yard, staggered to the firewood pile, bent down and picked up a piece of wood and looked at it, it was a short piece of wood sawed off by someone who was repairing the house , making a kennel is enough, turned her head and shouted: "Xiaoxue!"

"Hey!" Feng Xiaoxue responded in the room, put down the half-washed bowl, wiped her hands on the apron, walked to the door and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Do we have a hammer, nails, and saw?"

"Yes, I have!"

"Bring it to me!" Yang Qiuchi said drunkenly, with a non-negotiable tone.

Feng Xiaoxue had no choice but to agree, found these things, took them to the yard and handed them to Yang Qiuchi, then went into the back room, lit a lamp by the window of the room, the two lights in the room came out, and the yard was much brighter. up.

Yang Qiuchi rolled up his sleeves and started repairing the kennel.The little black dog squatted aside and watched Yang Qiuchi busy.After a short while, the kennel was repaired.

Feng Xiaoxue had already washed the dishes and cleaned up the room, watching from the sidelines, seeing Yang Qiuchi repairing the kennel, ran into the room, found an old cotton coat and handed it to Yang Qiuchi.

Yang Qiuchi smiled knowingly. He folded the old cotton-padded clothes and put them in the kennel, patted the little black dog's buttocks, and pointed to the kennel: "Xiao Hei, this is your home, go in!"

Xiao Heihuan hopped and ran to the kennel, sniffed it, slipped in, turned around and lay down in the kennel, with his pointed chin by the door, looking very comfortable.Feng Xiaoxue used a small porcelain bowl to bring a bowl of clear water and put it next to the kennel.Put together the china bowl that you put the dog's meat bones in just now.

At this time, a few muffled thunders came from the dark sky. For a moment, a few bolts of lightning illuminated the sky, and the darkness returned in an instant. A few raindrops hit Yang Qiuchi's face. Looking at the rolling haze in the sky: "I'm afraid it's going to rain. I'm afraid the rain won't be too light."

Feng Xiaoxue stretched out her hand and felt it: "Yes, husband, the kennel is also ready, let's go into the house and rest early."

Hearing this, Yang Qiuchi began to feel hot all over. The woman beside him was his wife. He had a daughter-in-law, and he could have sex with her tonight, in the bed... Yang Qiuchi felt his heart beating wildly, and turned to look at Feng light snow.

Feng Xiaoxue seemed to sense Yang Qiuchi's emotion, smiled softly, and leaned gently on her husband's shoulder.

Yang Qiuchi squinted, and saw the shocking black spot on Feng Xiaoxue's left face again, feeling sore in his heart, she is such a good woman, hey!God is really short-sighted.

Yang Qiuchi staggered to his feet and stepped into the room with a deep kick.Feng Xiaoxue followed behind and also entered the house, turning around and locking the door.

Yang Qiuchi picked up the curtain and entered the back room.The inner room is slightly larger than the outer one. There is an earthen kang near the window sill, and a small cabinet stands at one end, and a thin quilt and two small pillows are placed on the cabinet.A small square table was placed in the middle of the Kang.Feng Xiaoxue walked over with her head down, knelt on the bed and climbed a few steps, took down the small oil lamp on the window sill that had just been lit for Yang Qiuchi's kennel, and gently placed it on the small square table on the kang.Then he sat on the edge of the Kang, glanced at Yang Qiuchi, and lowered his head silently.

The place facing the door in the room is a tall cabinet. I don't know how many years it has been used. It is gray and old, and the original paint color can no longer be seen.Other places, except for two benches and a small toilet, were empty.

Yang Qiuchi walked slowly to the kang and sat down silently without looking at Feng Xiaoxue.

This is my home?At home in the Ming Dynasty?Traveling through hundreds of years and returning to the Ming Dynasty, what greeted me was such a poor family?Yang Qiuchi was a little disappointed, but what can he do?He slightly turned his head and glanced at Feng Xiaoxue at the small square table. This was his wife, a gentle, considerate, and understanding little girl.It's a pity... Alas~!
The rain outside is rustling and hitting the window, what happened to Mom and Dad?They may have known that they had an accident, and they might have found their dead body in modern society, but they certainly did not expect that their son had traveled through time and space to the Ming Dynasty hundreds of years ago.They must have cried a lot, especially Mom.

Thinking of his mother, Yang Qiuchi felt sour for a while.My mother has a weak personality. After I was admitted to university, every time the vacation ended and I went to the station to take a bus back to school, my mother would hide in the house and never see me off.Later, when his father told him, he realized that his mother was hiding in the house and crying secretly. She didn't see her off because she was afraid that he would see her cry.

Now, mother must be crying very sadly, his only son is dead, she must be crying while stroking his dead body, as for father, father looks very strong on the outside, but he is still full of tenderness in his heart. He is very strict, but Yang Qiuchi knows that his father loves him no less than his mother.

Yang Qiuchi silently thought of his parents who were hundreds of years later shed tears, the wine poured up, and his body swayed.

Feng Xiaoxue jumped off the edge of the kang, supported Yang Qiuchi, who was crying silently, and said anxiously: "Husband, what's wrong with you? Don't cry, Xiaoxue is by your side. Don't cry." As if coaxing the child.

Alas~!I am already dead, Yang Qiuchi leaned against Feng Xiaoxue weakly, still heartbroken: I am already dead in modern society, I was reincarnated, no, I was revived in the Ming Dynasty hundreds of years ago with a dead body, and my thoughts are still my own But this pair of stinky skins belonged to someone else, and the woman who was hugging her also belonged to someone else.

Yang Qiuchi looked up at Feng Xiaoxue with tears in his eyes, the woman's husband was already dead, and he left this body to himself so that he could be reborn.Now that his body is occupied, I must treat the old mother and wife he left behind as my own mother and wife and care for them so that they can live happily.

Yang Qiuchi didn't dare to put his face against Feng Xiaoxue's bulging chest.Feng Xiaoxue hugged Yang Qiuchi tightly into her arms, and patted him on the back with one hand. She didn't know why her husband was crying so hard, and she never imagined that her original husband only had a shell left. His soul has been exchanged for a young man hundreds of years later.

In the past, the husband would only eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, and went home drunk to beat his wife. Now, after the husband was swept away by the strange wind, he returned safely and became a good husband, a good person who knows how to love himself.She silently thanked God in her heart, if her husband could treat her like this in the future, then she would die immediately, and it would be worth it.

Feng Xiaoxue hugged Yang Qiuchi tightly, and said softly, "Husband, let's go to bed and rest."

(End of this chapter)