The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 265 Who Are You Going To Seek (1)
The man's surname is Qian, he is the third eldest, and he is a villager who lives nearby. A few years ago, his father spent all his family savings to get him a wife.

But Qian's third child is a piece of mud that can't be supported. He watched his father die of illness a year ago, but he was still lazy and not doing his job properly. In the end, he even had evil thoughts and called a group of cronies to plan to do him a fortune. Give it a go.

Unexpectedly, the first time I went into the sea, I encountered a big wave and turned over. The benefits were not reaped, and the remaining hundreds of dollars in travel expenses were gone.

As for the "big wave", Qiao Wan didn't have much self-awareness. He bit a small cake and sat in the passenger seat to watch the scenery until the car passed a big thatched shed, revealing rows of adobe houses behind him.

"It's here."

After opening the car door, several men rushed away, and looking at the backs of this group of people who patted their butts and left, Qian Laosan really hated him. He is meddlesome, so if he didn't talk just now, it would be over?In the end, people have to rely on others.

Qiao Wan also got out of the car and stood at the door looking at the house in front of him.

Qian Laosan's house is a three-fold courtyard. Except for the dilapidated walls and roof tiles, the place is not small.

Qian Laosan's wife opened the door for them.

The young daughter-in-law was not very old, she wore a woman's hair in a bun, with a big belly, she looked at them in surprise: "Dayong, who are they?"

Qian Laosan's complexion was not very good, but because of the young man behind him, he said with a smirk: "My brother and sister..."

The little daughter-in-law's eyes lit up immediately when she heard the words, and while beckoning them to go into the house, she pulled them aside.

"When did you have a rich brother?"

Look at that car, that clothes, and the temperament of the two people who are either rich or noble, how could they fall in love with their family Dayong?

Youngest Qian choked, gritted his teeth and ordered, "What are you doing with so many questions? Go kill a chicken in the backyard and entertain my brother well tonight."

Want to kill a chicken?That's for the new year.

The little daughter-in-law looked at him inexplicably, seeing his attentiveness, she also recalled it.

They were brave, a country guy, how could he be a city guy who drove a good car like this, so after a second thought, he understood.

The man and woman are probably the nobles they have so bravely courted, and they may be able to help his career in the future, and since they are nobles, they must be treated well.

After the little daughter-in-law figured it out, she rubbed her hands and went to the backyard. Not only did she slaughter the best native chicken at home, but she also went out and bought two catties of eel and half a catty of shrimp...

When it was time to serve the table in the evening, Qian Laosan stared at the table of delicacies that could only be eaten during the Chinese New Year, and was dumbfounded.

He winks at his wife, what is he doing?Ask her to kill a chicken, who asked her to cook a whole table?
The little daughter-in-law also smiled at him, let's do it, there are two bottles of beer in the kitchen, a nobleman who will never neglect him today.

Qiao Guan pinched the chopsticks, and her index finger moved wildly. She was unhappy because she couldn't go to the resort and couldn't eat authentic country food tonight, but now she was facing a stack of greasy beer chicken, yellow and orange fried eel, bright red The steamed prawns...

This meal, Qiao Wan ate an extra bowl of rice.

She is small, but her stomach is not small. After eating, she sat on the sofa with a bulging stomach. The little daughter-in-law is good at craftsmanship and hardworking. The person serving tea and water completely treats them as guests.

Qiao Guan is also thick-skinned, and accepts it wholeheartedly. Now that he is full, he is stroking his chubby belly, listening to the noise from the old TV, and falls on Fu Tianlang to take a nap.

The remaining Qian Lao San was on the other side with hatred, but because of Fu Tianlang's presence, he restrained himself and did not dare to attack.

When the willow shoots were on the moon, Qiao Wan took a bath and went back to the room with Fu Tianlang.

Qian Laosan's house has only one guest room, which was left over after his father died, but the daughter-in-law loves to keep it clean, and the furniture inside is free from dust. Although the wood is a bit old, the bedding on the bed is newly removed.

Qiao Guan sat by the bed and removed her braids, her black hair fell down immediately, covering her small shoulders and covering her cheeks on both sides, making her palm-sized face more delicate.

She shrugged her eyelids and climbed onto the bed. Under the thin summer skirt were two slender arms, five fingers, white and thin, as tender as a small ball of flour, waiting for him to knead, knead.

Fu Tianlang looked away, found a mat, and spread it on the ground smoothly.

Qiao Wan blinked, then jumped off the bed and sat on a corner of the straw mat.

"What are you doing?"

Fu Tianlang looked at her for a long time, then turned around and hugged a thin quilt: "Lay on the floor."

Qiao Wan stared with big eyes, and sat on his unmade quilt again: "Why don't you sleep when you have a bed?"

He paused, his eyes came to the quilt under her pressure, and then Qiao Guan's limbs lightened suddenly, and he carried her back to the bed like carrying goods.

Turning around, he continued to spread his quilt: "You sleep on the bed."

Qiao Guan sat on the edge of the bed angrily, dangling his two calves, his little round toes moved in the air, and then kicked hard to mess up the quilt he had just laid.

Fu Tianlang's movements froze, and he turned sideways slowly. Before he could teach her a lesson, the girl rushed over, hooked his neck and pouted, "Let's sleep together."

He looked down at the soft body in his arms, the sweet breath...

"Wanwan..." His language revealed a trace of helplessness, "The days to come are still long, you don't need to be in a hurry..."

Qiao Wan heard the meaning of his words, and immediately blushed. If she could really live that long, she wouldn't be in a hurry, but when he said it so bluntly, it seemed that she was shameless, shameless, and wanted to post it back. like.

Qiao Wan pursed her lips, and then let go of the hand that was hooking him.

Seeing the villain in his arms climb back to the big bed again, he felt a little disappointed, but he didn't show it on the surface.

Qiao Guan didn't make a sound anymore, turned her back and pulled up the quilt to cover her head.

Hearing the rustling sounds behind him, Qiao Guan held his eyelids and stayed awake. After a while, Fu Tianlang closed the door, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness.

Qiao Guan lay flat on the quilt, biting her finger unwillingly, and then her finger hurt from being bitten, she turned to bite the quilt again, her eyeballs rolled around, Qiao Wan gritted her teeth, and suddenly had an idea in her heart .

(End of this chapter)