peasant family

Chapter 160 You, you, you... aren't you dead?
Because it was very dark outside, the footwashing water was not poured, and it was poured after dawn!

The two were lying on the bed, Shen Qing pretended to be asleep, and silently waited for Han Yunjing to fall into a deep sleep.

When Han Yunjing slept soundly, she pushed Han Yunjing's arm and called Han Yunjing a few times, but she didn't get a response.

After confirming that Han Yunjing was asleep, Shen Qing got up from the bed lightly, groped for the darkness and put on his clothes, and when he walked out of the thatched cottage, he bumped into the footbath on the ground. It's too dark to see it!

After walking out of the thatched cottage softly, Shen Qing came to the door of the side room.

Standing at the door of the side room, Shen Qing leaned his head against the door and listened to the movement in the room. He thought that Mrs. Han was asleep, but she didn't expect Mrs. Han to cry secretly in the room, crying very sadly.

Shen Qing put his little hand on the door of the side room, and the supernatural power immediately covered the whole side room, whether it was the back room or the kitchen room, so that no matter how loud the movement was, Granny Han couldn't hear it, and others couldn't hear the movement in the side room.

After overriding the ability, Shen Qing pushed open the door of the side room and walked into the side room.

The moment she entered the side room, Shen Qing did not enter the back room in a hurry, because she knew that Mrs. Han had smashed all the pots and pans in the stove because of anger, and there must be many pieces of bowls on the ground. Pricked by debris.How will she explain her feet to Han Yunjing then?
Fortunately, the kerosene lamp in the back room was on, Shen Qing could clearly see the fragments under his feet through the light of the kerosene lamp, and would not be seen by these fragments.

Shen Qing did not enter the back room, but took out the small bench from the front of the hole, put it in a place free of debris, and sat down.

Through the gap in the door, one could clearly see Mrs. Han sitting on the bed, holding a protective cover (clothes belonging to the half-arm category) in her hand, crying out of breath, she sneered contemptuously, This is a man's clothes, Mr. Han passed away a long time ago, and the clothes belonging to Mr. Han have long been buried in the coffin with Mr. Han.

Then, this armor is not Mr. Han's, but Han Xingzhong's.

It seems that this old godly woman likes Han Xingzhong very much, otherwise how could he have his support in her hand?
Really shameless.

Even if you want to be with Han Xingzhong, you can be together openly.

Didn't she hear that in the Liang Dynasty, a man can't remarry after a woman dies? !
As soon as the ability moved, the fragments of the broken bowl on the ground swished up, suspended in the middle of the door of the inner room, then quietly jumped into the inner room, and stopped by the bed.

As soon as the ability was withdrawn, the broken bowl fragments fell to the ground suddenly, making a crisp sound.

"what……"

Mrs. Han was startled by the sound, and almost dropped the armguard in her hand on the ground.

When she saw the broken bowl fragments that suddenly appeared on the ground, her face turned pale, and the scene of being beaten by a small bench last time appeared in her mind. Fear spread all over her body, and her old and stooped body trembled slightly, "Who ...Who did it, get out!"

"Song Xilan~" Shen Qing changed his voice into an old woman's voice through the ability, "I haven't seen you for many years, do you still remember me?"

"Ah..." Granny Han screamed again in fright, "You, you, you... aren't you dead?"

Shen Qing raised his eyebrows, it seemed that he made a false voice casually, but Mrs. Han was familiar with it, it couldn't be such a coincidence, could it?

(End of this chapter)