Proud Wife Comes To My Arms

Then let him die

in the twilight, the figure looks very thin.

Jiang youyou should have seen him too. His steps moved and his body was facing him.

Wei Zijian walked over quickly, looking at her with black eyes and warm voice: "are you waiting for me?"

Jiang youyou also does not cover up, a pair of bright eyes looking at him: "yes."

She spread her hair over her shoulders again. Her hair was blown gently, and the stars in the sky fell into her eyes again.

"We have been waiting for you to have dinner. My mother said you should come back soon. I came to have a look. I didn't expect to see you."

Wei Zijian said with a smile: "let's go back quickly. At this point, we all sit in the yard after dinner to cool off."

There was no one in the village. It was quiet all around.

Wei Zijian listened to his heart beat, and his words were swallowed.

If you tell him that, he can't imagine the consequences. But if you don't tell her, will she blame him and hate him when she sobers up?

Wei Zijian said tentatively: "Yo Yo, I'll ask you a question."

"What's the problem?"

"In your heart, is it important to think of the previous thing, or the baby in your stomach?"

Wei Zijian thought silently in his heart that if she answered that it was Baobao, he would bury Lin Yao's intention to marry Han Xuelin in his heart.

"Two things are very important. If you give me a priority, it must be baby. I'm living happily now. It doesn't matter whether I think of the things before."

Wei Zijian stares at Jiang youyou and doesn't look away, but his eyes are ordinary and quiet, and he can't see the waves.

"Well, OK, I'll watch over you and the baby and let you have it safely."

At the end of the speech, he thought it was a bit strange, so he stopped talking.

Fortunately, the way back is not too far, seven or eight minutes later, finally arrived at the door.

Hearing the news, aunt Wu yelled out: "finally back,

take youyou's worry from the sun setting to the village from time to time to have a look."

Wei Zijian side head looked at her one eye, she just said is the aunt let her go out to see?

Jiang youyou bowed his head and scratched his ear.

Wei Zijian's eyes are a bit joking smile, which makes Jiang youyou a little embarrassed. She straightens her face and grins at Wei Zijian, even if she puts it off.

…

After dinner, Wei Zijian took out the gift from the bag behind him. Seeing the wrinkled silk scarf, aunt Wu crowded her eyes together and said, "when I'm old enough to buy such a bright color for me, how can I wear it out?"

"Auntie, you look young in this color." Jiang youyou's mouth is like honey, "sure, my eyes are bright."

The man lying in the back room was amused to hear her voice. "Then I'll show him." With a smile on her face, aunt Wu went to see Uncle Wu.

Wei Zijian gave the rattle to Jiang youyou: "to your baby."

Jiang youyou took it in his hand and rubbed it with both hands together. He bent his lips and laughed: "thank you."

She saw something wrapped in yellow paper and asked, "what's this?"

"Some Chinese herbal medicines. An old man was selling black plaster in the market. After asking about the formula, I bought some other herbal medicines and planned to grind them into powder and apply them on Uncle

's waist, so that his lumbago could get better soon."

"Then I'll help you."

"That's fine."

Wei Zijian picked up the stove and made a fire. They sat in the yard chatting with each other.

Jiang youyou is responsible for heating the ointment, while Wei Zijian smashes the herbs with aunt Wu's garlic pot. Finally, he uses aunt Wu's big iron spoon to heat the powder on the stove. When Jiang youyou sees that the herbs are beginning to heat up, he can't help asking, "what are you doing?"

"High temperature can better release the efficacy of these herbs."

"How long will I bake this ointment?"

"It's almost done. Just keep it as it is. Don't let the ointment cool down. I'll be ready in two minutes."

After Wei Zijian finished, he focused on the things in the spoon. About two minutes later, he sniffed with his nose, pinched some powder with his fingers and said, "OK, pass me the black plaster."

He poured the powder on the black plaster and immediately got up and went inside.

"Auntie, please help me turn over."

Wei Zijian put the newly baked ointment on his waist and said, "you should be able to get out of bed and walk in three or five days."

…

When Jiang youyou was staring at the fire, Wei Zijian came out again.

"All right?"

"All right."

"Let's look at the stars.""Less stars, more sleep, pregnant women."

Jiang youyou touched his belly and made a face at Wei Zijian: "I know."

Liu Dongdong came back in the evening two days later. He rode all the way on the train, but he didn't have time to see Zhang Jingjing. He ran to the hospital. After asking, he found out that Lin Yao had been discharged. He went straight to his home to see if he had anything to do.

When he was still in the car, Lao Liu had already called to tell him the details. For Han Xuelin, a woman with itchy teeth, he vowed to beat her hard when he saw her.

However, when he went out to Lin Yao's house, he saw the woman at the door and turned back to smile at her, which made his back cool.

"Long time no see, assistant Liu."

Liu Dongdong rolled his eyes and walked past her, completely ignoring her existence. "Lin Yao has been locked up in his room for a day. If he doesn't eat or drink, please ask assistant Liu to take care of him. Oh, by the way, I also want to tell him that the wedding will be held next month. I want to take wedding photos, try on wedding dresses, set up venues and lists. There are a lot of things. I hope this kind of thing will be the last time. "

Liu Dongdong looked at her with an ugly face: "is Miss Han not afraid of retribution?"

"Retribution?" Han Xuelin laughed, "I enjoy the moment, retribution, that's deceptive."

Looking at her leaving, Liu Dongdong sighed and pressed the password of Lin Yaojia. Then he came to the entrance with a strong smell of wine.

After turning on the light, Lin Yao fell between a pile of wine bottles, motionless.

Liu Dongdong immediately rushed over, helped him up and sniffed his nose. He was relieved when he was sure he was still alive.

"Do you drink so much wine?"

It took a long time for Lin Yao to open his eyes.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Liu Dongdong, boss."

Lin Yao's dark eyes covered with mist, looked at him and said with a silly smile, "Liu Dongdong, are you back?"

"Yes, I'm back. You have to cheer up. We can come up with a solution."

Lin Yao laughed: "there is no way, no matter what, I will die. It doesn't matter if I die, but I don't want them to continue to make trouble for you. I can only live the rest of my life."

Liu Dongdong didn't understand his meaning. He wanted to help him up and let him lean on the sofa. As a result, he picked up a bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth. All he could do was grab the bottle and yell at him anxiously, trying to sober him up: "what do you look like now? Where's the smart boss before me? Do you really want to spend a lifetime with that woman Han Xuelin and never meet Jiang youyou? "

Lin Yao was lying on the ground laughing like crazy

After laughing, he cried with a headache, crying like a helpless child.

Liu Dongdong walked over and patted him on the back and said, "boss, cheer up. Your head is still in a mess because you are still worried about youyou. Just have a sleep. You will be able to fight when you wake up."

"You - you, she's pregnant with my baby, but I can't care about her, take care of her, I..." He coughed heavily before he finished.

Liu Dongdong saw the blood in his palm. After he realized it, Lin Yao had fallen to the ground.

Han Xuelin has not gone far to hear the sound of the ambulance, she squinted, immediately turned the car head back, found that the ambulance in and out is Lin Yaojia.

Medical staff are wearing an oxygen mask for Lin Yao and carrying him into the ambulance. Liu Dongdong gets on the car and sneers at her before closing the door: "Miss Han, you can see that if it wasn't for youyou, Lin Yao would not be with you even if he died."

Han Xuelin stood straight, lips tightly, with a smile like nothing: "let him die, even if it's dead, I won't let him be with other women."

Liu Dongdong heard that his back was cold