A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 45 Ah Heng, why don't you bark anymore?
Meng Yan raised her head and pointed to the sky, "Look up, there are many stars tonight."

"..."

Yin Heng didn't look up, but just looked at her with half-lowered eyes.Meng Yan said: "Look at me, look at the stars."

Yin Heng said: "Can you change your excuse? Or just come directly..."

As soon as the words fell, Meng Yan was caught off guard again, and struck Yin Heng's leg with precise force.

Yin Heng didn't bite his teeth, and let out another muffled groan.

Meng Yan said: "Although I feel sorry for you, I am really excited to hear your voice."

Yin Heng: "..."

At first Yin Heng just held Meng Yan's shoulder, but Meng Yan didn't say a word, then she said with restraint: "Ah Heng, if you try harder, my shoulder will probably be useless."

Only then did Yin Heng realize that he had used too much strength.

He couldn't bear it anymore, he wrapped his arms around Meng Yan's body, pulled her into his arms and hugged her.

His body tensed instinctively, and his embrace full of masculinity was very strong and powerful.Meng Yan could only press on his chest tightly, a little worried that he might press on his wound, but Yin Heng wasn't worried at all, wishing he could push harder.

Meng Yan pinched his leg bones and groped to return to his position. While concentrating on it, she felt a little regretful.

Because when Yin Heng hugged her this time, he didn't make any other sounds except that he buried his head in the clothes on her shoulders in extreme pain, revealing his disordered breathing and a few low gasps.

Meng Yan said: "Ah Heng, why don't you cry out? Call out when it hurts."

Yin Heng took a few breaths, and his voice was extremely hoarse and low: "Didn't I say that I made you flustered?"

Meng Yan said: "But hearing your voice, my whole body is full of strength."

Yin Heng breathed up and down, there was a faint smell of green herbs on her body, which made him feel so good in his confusion...

Yin Heng twitched the corners of his mouth lightly, not knowing whether it was helplessness or amused, "Do you really want to hear that?"

Even if Yin Heng is not like last time, but his shortness of breath and low panting when he pressed against Meng Yan's shoulder socket is enough to make Meng Yan's heart tremble.

And Yin Heng talked to Meng Yan, but couldn't keep his mouth shut, Meng Yan exerted a little force on his hand, and a groan suddenly overflowed from his throat.

The more painful thing was yet to come, Meng Yan stopped joking with him, and fumbled and grinded the broken bones back into place. This process was very slow, and he had to stroke over and over again, so he couldn't miss a piece of broken bone remaining in the flesh.

Before they knew it, both of them were sweating profusely.

His embrace was very hot, when his breath touched Meng Yan's skin, a layer of goose bumps first appeared, and then it made her ears feel hot.

Meng Yan didn't know whether she was speaking to herself or him, and said, "It's almost over, just bear with it."

Yin Heng actually comforted her: "It's already like this, what else can't be tolerated. Don't panic."

Meng Yan stretched out her free hand to caress his back, patted it lightly, and took advantage of it and said, "I just can't see you in pain, the pain is so painful that my heart is about to break."

"Ah Nai." After a while, Yin Heng called her in a low voice.

Meng Yan responded softly: "Huh?"

"Do you say that to good-looking people?" he asked.

Meng Yan said: "No, I only told you."

Yin Heng leaned against her shoulder and lowered his eyebrows, unable to see the expression on his face clearly, but secretly tightened the arms around her waist.

Towards the end, when the night wind blew, a layer of sweat broke out on Meng Yan's body, and she suddenly felt a little cold.

But when she was held in Yin Heng's arms, she felt so warm in his arms.His breath is still in his ears, making Meng Yan feel that this person is so real and needs her so much.

Meng Yan patted his head, the hair flowing down her fingertips was extremely soft, and said: "The most painful time is over. From now on, just wait for your legs to recover slowly, and you will be able to stand up again."

As usual, she used bandages and slender wooden boards to immobilize his newly pinched leg, and gave him silver needles to relieve the pain.

The moonlight is shining, white as jade, quietly sprinkled on the eaves and in the yard.

Yin Heng's face was very pale under the moonlight, like the first handful of pure snow in early winter, which made his pale eyes look deep and his outline beautiful and flawless.

After dinner, Meng Yan took advantage of the residual heat in the stove to boil a pot of water in the cauldron, which was still warm.

Meng Yan wiped his body and checked the wounds on his body. Some of them were stretched open due to too much force just now, and they will need to be reapplied tomorrow.

When Yin Heng changed the clothes, she washed them with the water in the water tank, and then dried them in the yard overnight.

It's just that this is more water-intensive. When the water in the tank is used up, it will have to be picked up from the wellhead in the village tomorrow, so I usually go to the river to wash.

After Meng Yan finished these, she pushed Yin Heng into the room to rest, then took a warm bath by herself, and came back to sleep refreshed.

I don't want Yin Heng leaning against the wall, eyes open, not asleep yet.

Meng Yan blinked and said, "Why don't you sleep, is it so painful that you can't sleep?"

Yin Heng said softly: "I'm waiting for you to come back, I can sleep now."

Hearing this, Meng Yan laughed softly.Not to mention the satisfaction in my heart.

The next day, Meng Yan got up and asked Yin Heng to lie down for a while, and she wanted to borrow his wheelchair.

She put two buckets on the wheelchair and pushed it to the well in the village.

There is no need for her to pick up water, just fill the bucket and push it back, and the water tank can be filled after a few back and forth.

The morning light is faint and the breeze is warm.

The white clothes in the yard fluttered gently, very soft.Meng Yan came back from work, collected the clothes and went into the room to change for Yin Heng.

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Speaking of Meng Jianjia, after returning home yesterday, she was crying like pear blossoms and raining, and Meng Da comforted her for a long time.

Meng Xuxu saw that her most beloved dress had been burnt into black holes, and her beautiful face was still stained with black ash. Anyway, it was miserable, so she gloated and said, "I said, why don't you come back all morning? You went to that little slut's house, Meng Yan. You must have gone to peek at her son-in-law."

Meng Jianjia cried, "I didn't. I just happened to pass by their door. The second aunt was so busy that she asked me to help her. I couldn't refuse, so I went in for a while."

Mrs. Ye said angrily: "I think they are just showing off! Why didn't the fire burn down the house!"

When He Shi and Meng Da asked, they learned that the haystack in the corner of Meng Yan's house was splashed by sparks and almost set the house on fire.

Meng Jianjia choked and said, "Their newly completed house is made of wood. If it really catches fire, it will definitely burn out. It's not easy to be extinguished. Fortunately, it was discovered in time..."

The good houses in the village are all made of wood, and the few are made of mud and thatch. No matter what kind of houses, they can't stand fire.

Meng Jianjia's seemingly inadvertent remark made everyone in Meng's family secretly harbor evil intentions.

(End of this chapter)