happy event

Chapter 53

"Wake up for me, wake up for me! If you don't wake up, I'll smash the yard outside the city and burn the orchard! Didn't you say you want to grow golden apples? I'll make it impossible for you to grow grass... ..."

Dong Rong only felt that she slept very soundly this time. In her dream, she returned to the steel forest in her previous life, and saw her younger brother wearing a handsome military uniform standing under the national flag to salute, and the heartless man who was arrested because of his father-in-law. Shuanggui quarreled with his wife and divorced.Originally, she thought that she would have the joy of getting revenge, but when she saw the man in a mess, she felt like a TV series she had been watching had finally come to an end. There was only a kind of indifference, but no excitement waves.

It turned out that before she knew it, she had already let go of all her obsessions, and this life has no meaning other than leaving some memories.And another world, her life, her good life has just begun...

Dong Rong stood above the steel jungle and sighed softly to bid farewell to the dream. Just as she was about to open her eyes, she suddenly heard someone yelling to burn her orchard.She immediately frowned and said angrily, "Who dares to touch my orchard? Pillars, break his legs!"

Everyone was holding back their sadness to comfort Silly Zhu, when they suddenly heard Dong Rong's kitten-like cry, they were stunned.After a long while, Sister-in-law Liu was the first to scream, "Boss, are you awake?"

Dong Rong struggled to open her heavy eyelids, and asked, "What time is it?" While speaking, she happened to see Shazhu with red eyes and haggard face, so she widened her eyes in surprise and asked, " Pillar? When did you come back..."

But before she finished speaking, the next moment she was hugged tightly into a generous and warm embrace.Sha Zhu hugged her so tightly, as if he wanted to crush her into his own flesh and blood.Dong Rong rolled her eyes fiercely, and shouted while struggling, "What are you crazy about, let me go, there are still people in the room!"

Everyone was so happy that they almost shed tears, but Qingfeng kept yelling, "Great, great. Madam doesn't have to die!"

Old Master Feng turned sideways and quietly wiped away the water stains from the corners of his eyes, then slapped the little drug boy on the head, and said angrily, "It's unlucky, don't talk about it!"

"That's right, that's right." Sister Liu wiped away her tears and shouted, "Master is awake, I'm afraid he's hungry. Meihua, come with me to make porridge. Don't forget to put jujubes, which are the most nourishing." After finishing speaking, she tore the plum blossoms and blew them away like a gust of wind.

Qingfeng probed his head and wanted to take a few more glances, but Old Doctor Feng grabbed the collar of his shirt.He smiled dryly and whispered, "Sir, don't you need to feel the pulse for Madam?"

Old Doctor Feng glared at him, smiled and reprimanded, "Don't worry, let the young couple have a free space first."

Qingfeng stuck out her tongue, honestly opened the door and helped the husband out.

Finally only Sha Zhu and Dong Rong were left in the room. Dong Rong endured her shame and pretended to be a quail for a long time, and finally hoped that everyone had gone out. Then she raised her head, clenched her fists and beat Sha Zhu hard a few times, saying angrily , "How long are you going to hug? There are so many people, and I don't know how to be ashamed."

Silly Zhu let go of his arm a little, and looked up and down carefully for a long while.Seeing that her face was still a little flushed and her lips were dry and chapped, but her eyes were as clear and energetic as usual, he finally let out a long breath and let go of the big stone in his heart.

"You almost died last night!" Thinking of the danger of last night, Sha Zhu immediately raised his eyebrows and scolded, "You are not allowed to take care of the fruit trees yourself in the future!"

"I almost died?" Dong Rong blinked, and finally realized that she bent her right arm wrapped like a mummy, and exclaimed, "Yes, I was talking to Mrs. Yu, and a small snake bit me .”

"You won't hide, stupid!"

"What are you scolding me for? You ran out to collect herbs and play, leaving me alone on the mountain." Dong Rong complained while blowing cold wind on her arms, "If you were at home, how could I climb the tree by myself. I don’t know that I’m afraid of heights. Besides, apples grow fast, so if you don’t cut them off, things will be delayed. Are you still scolding me? I still want to scold you!”

The more Dong Rong talked, the more she felt aggrieved. Regardless of whether her arm hurts or not, she raised her small fist and beat Sha Zhu's back.Silly Zhu was afraid that she would hurt her wound and blamed himself, so he had no choice but to hold her tightly in his arms again and couldn't move.

"Don't be angry, I'm never leaving again!"

Dong Rong couldn't struggle no matter how hard she tried, but she was so tired that she was out of breath.She had just subsided from a high fever, and wasted so much crying and crying, so she just lay in Sha Zhu's arms and continued to sleep with her eyes closed.

Murong Huaide quietly embraced the woman in his arms, thanking the heavens for the gift in every possible way, as long as she is by his side, he would have nothing else to ask for.But after a while, the person in his arms was silent, he was so frightened that his soul almost left his body, he ran out like the wind and dragged Mr. Feng in.

Mr. Feng thought that Dong Rong's condition was recurring, and when he got a pulse diagnosis to confirm that his life was safe, he looked at his ordinary-looking disciple's daughter-in-law, and he would inevitably overturn the five-flavored bottle in his heart.

Sometimes he really wanted to take this little girl by his side to watch for a few months, so that he could figure out what kind of seductive tricks she used to change his domineering and cold-hearted disciple from a piece of fine iron to a finger-wrapping soft?
You know, the disciples he has cultivated with painstaking efforts for more than ten years, dare not say that they are the best in the world, at least they are among the best in Daqi.Since Wang’s Chamber of Commerce was founded at the age of 11, now there are more than 100 shops of various colors, all over the prefectures of Daqi.Apart from the ability to earn money, he is also proficient in poetry, calligraphy and painting, and he is not inferior even in the Imperial Academy of Kyoto.Not to mention the martial arts skills enough to protect himself, and the group of loyal secret guards.

It's a pity, the world is impermanent, such a little girl came out of such a remote mountain village, she acted strangely and weirdly, easily captured her disciple, stepped on his heart laughing and jumping, how arrogant?Lamentable, lamentable!

The old man shook his head while thinking, this appearance frightened Murong Huaide, he tried his best to stabilize his mind, and asked in a trembling voice, "Sir, what's the matter? Could it be that the condition has relapsed? If rare medicinal materials are used, my Let people find it quickly!"

Old Mr. Feng came back to his senses, even more disappointed in his heart, and said lightly, "Sister Rong is fine, but she is weak and drowsy. It will be fine after taking the medicine for a few days to eliminate the residual poison. As for the teacher shaking his head, it is because ……you are sick."

The old man stopped explaining after finishing speaking, and went out with his hands behind his back.Leaving Murong Huaide frowning and thinking for a moment, he understood the meaning of what the master said. His face was suddenly confused and then guilty, but in the end he looked at Dong Rong on the bed, but he never moved away.

The world chooses a good match, and many people will value character, family background and wealth, but he thinks that he can win the world with his hands, but the warmth in his heart is hard to find, and Dong Rong is the warmth in his heart.Not because of his life experience, his wealth, his talent and learning, but because they accompany each other, they rely on each other, and they share joys and sorrows...

Dong Rong, who fell back into sleep, vaguely felt that someone was staring at her, so she frowned slightly uncomfortably.Suddenly, she seemed to remember that something was wrong, but her weak body did not allow her to think too much, so she fell into a coma again.

Murong Huaide reached out his hand to smooth the broken hair beside her cheek, and a faint smile crept up the corner of his lips.Maybe it's time to tell her about her past, I don't know how surprised she will be when she hears it.But in the end, I will be happy that I didn't marry a fool. As for the glory and wealth, which woman in the world doesn't like it...

The boss has woken up, and his life is safe!The good news quickly spread among the handymen who came to work like wings.They went home last night and talked about the disaster on the mountain. The whole family was worried about the rare good owner, and of course they were more afraid of the change of the owner of the orchard.The adults were worried about how the family would be struggling without this monthly salary, and even the children pursed their mouths because they could no longer expect their father to bring back meat dishes.

Now that the rain is over and the sky is clear, everything has not changed at all, how can everyone not be happy, without Zhao Qingshan's order, they each took a pole and a wicker basket and went to pick sand and gravel to pave the road.

Old man Cao felt humiliated by his wife and daughter on weekdays, so he seldom walked around the village. If he hadn't bumped into Zhao Qingshan's father when he got up early today for a walk, he might not have heard the news until evening.When the old man heard that his daughter-in-law was dying, he was really taken aback. While thinking about whether to send someone to Huaishu Village to report the news, he rushed home to call his wife to go up the mountain together.

Mrs. Cao was combing her hair with clean water, and when she saw the old man came back empty-handed, she complained, "Every time I go out, I don't know how to carry a dung basket. Picking up a few pieces of pig manure on the way can also fertilize a few corn seedlings. I really don't know how to live. If this house is not managed by me..."

Old man Cao couldn't hear her nagging, so he yelled loudly, "Shut up, Sister Rong, don't get bitten by snakes yesterday, I don't know if I'm alive or dead right now. Zhuzi isn't at home, come with me to the mountain and have a look!"

"What? The little vixen is going to die!" Mrs. Cao jumped three feet high, and the water basin was overturned, and the boxwood comb was thrown away. She asked happily, "Where did you hear that? Why didn't anyone come?" Newsletter?"

Old man Cao waved his hand impatiently, "Don't ask, just go up the mountain and have a look first."

Mrs. Cao tied her hair in a bun indiscriminately, rolled her eyes countless times, and finally stepped forward and grabbed the old man and said, "I tell you, old man, that little vixen is dead. The orchard belongs to our Cao family. You must not Return it generously to the Dong family..."

Second Sister Cao opened the door and came out, just in time to hear this, the little girl who is always good-tempered also lost her temper, "Mother, how can you say such a thing! My sister-in-law is a good person, she will definitely not die!"

Granny Cao curled her lips, wanting to refute something, but unfortunately old man Cao and second sister Cao didn't want to listen any more, so they went straight out the door one after the other, Granny Cao stomped her feet, cursed a few words and chased after her.

(End of this chapter)