The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 417 Brother Lang, That's Great (2)
Unwilling to give up, Qiao Wan and Fu Tianlang overturned several big rocks along the seashore, and finally found five abalones under a huge rock.

Although they didn't look big, in Qiao Wan's eyes, it was like finding some gold or treasure.

She jumped up and hugged his neck, and her laughter overflowed like a silver bell: "Brother Lang! It's abalone! We have abalone to eat tonight!"

Fu Tianlang was silent for a while, his eyes fell on her curved eyebrows.

He hadn't seen her smile like this for many years, and he didn't expect her to smile so brightly.

"If you like, we can come back and live longer."

The image of her going up the mountain with a basket on her back suddenly appeared in her mind. Although she never walked in front of him, every time he sank into the lake, she would follow the unstoppable bird out of the cave in a hurry. Then he ran wildly all over the mountains and plains.

In fact, Mr. Yin Yang's house has everything, and there is no shortage of the wild vegetables and wild fruits she brought back, but she never tires of it. I think she is not for the ingredients, but likes this kind of free mountain life from the bottom of her heart.

Thinking of this, he shook his hands slightly, but his heart turned a thousand times but he stopped making a sound.

When I went back, the surrounding environment had changed, from a warm sunset day to a cold and windy day.

The silver waves hit the beach, and listening to the sound of "crashing" waves, Qiao Guan lazily lay on Fu Tianlang's back, allowing him to walk home on the fine sand with her on his back.

On the way, Fu Tianlang picked up some slightly larger crabs and shrimps. Qiao Wan counted the rabbits, fish, shrimps, and meat in the basket, and they turned out to be all troublesome ingredients.

She took a deep breath, and her eyelids became heavier after playing around for a day, she closed her eyes and rubbed against his back vigorously, muttering: "Brother Lang..."

"Yeah." He adjusted his posture to make her lie more comfortably.

"I'm sleepy." She leaned close to his ear and acted like a baby.

"Sleep." He said concisely, stroking her soft calf with one free hand.

Qiao Guan kicked for a while timidly, and lazily asked: "I can't sleep, I have to cook after I go back."

"I'll do it." He raised his lips, his eyes glowing softly.

Qiao Guan put his arms around his neck, grinning as if he had succeeded in a trick: "Brother Lang, that's great."

The mountain wind was blowing slowly in the forest, she let out a breath, and gradually fell asleep listening to his strong heartbeat.

"It's so good..." She murmured in her dream, dreaming that one day, the evil spirit on his body was finally completely eliminated by the dragon girl, and her body gradually recovered, and she could return to the old days with him...

He can have many children for him, and a group of dolls who look like her or him are chasing after them. Maybe Fu Tianlang doesn't like children that much, but he will play with them patiently, and when the children grow up, they will gradually grow old. Go, and find a clean place, they can hold hands and walk around at sunrise, and in the evening, they can watch the sunset by the shore...

The starry night, the blooming flowers and the blue sea, occasionally a few birds fluttering and circling overhead, Qiao Wan couldn't help but sigh in his dream, this is really a beautiful world.

Maybe because of the sea breeze blowing yesterday, Qiao Wan went back to sleep all night, and the tragedy happened the next day.

She contracted a cold, and her head was dizzy very early in the morning, but she was dying, and she still refused to take the medicine.

Fu Tianlang coaxed her with a bowl of big black bitter medicine: "Take a sip."

Qiao Guan covered the quilt and hid, the smell already made her sick, so she shook her head and refused to drink anything.

"I'll give you candy after drinking." He approached in a low voice.

"Hmph." What if she was a child?Even if he stuffed her mouth with sugar, she wouldn't drink it.

"Be good." He was coaxing and persuading, but she refused to give in, hugging the quilt tightly, as if she wanted to resist to the end.

Seeing her tough attitude, he immediately turned dark, but he was reluctant to force her, so he could only purse his lips and put the medicine aside silently.

The air in the room seemed silent.

I don't know how long it has passed, Qiao Wan turned his back on his back, and hearing the sound of him walking away, he really thought that this person had finally given up.

She was overjoyed secretly, and was about to fall asleep, but who would have thought that after going to the study next door, he folded back with a book in his hand.

The side of the bed sagged slightly, and Qiao Wan heard him sitting next to her, and then there was the sound of paper being turned over.

He is reading a book...

It's all at this point, if he doesn't go to Jiao Nu's place to go to hell, what book is he reading here?

Qiao Guan turned around in confusion, hesitated for a while, leaned over with his small body, and rubbed his arm: "You go, don't worry about me."

Holding the ancient book in his spare time, he silently turned another page: "Drink the medicine."

Qiao Wan's heart skipped a beat, and she forced herself to sit up, arguing dissatisfiedly with him: "It's just a little cold, I'll be fine after I sleep..."

"Drink the medicine." He didn't blink, and looked like he was not negotiable.

Qiao pursed his lips, lying back angrily and ignoring him, but this man seemed to have become determined after eating the weight, and kept sticking to her side, as if he was going to spend a day with her...

Knowing Fu Tianlang's temper, Qiao Guan could only obediently get up, holding the bowl, and frowning at him: "Go, I'll drink it when it cools down later."

He remained calm, but finally put down the book, picked up the spoon and faced her: "I'll feed you."

One blood and one bulge.

Qiao Guan drank the medicine obediently, lay back on the bed and did not speak.

Fu Tianlang put the empty bowl aside, and stayed with her by the bed for a while, until Qiao Guan fell into a deep sleep again, then tucked up the quilt for her, opened the door and left.

Perhaps it was the effect of the medicine, Qiao Wan slept very deeply this time, and didn't wake up until the sun was shining on his buttocks at noon.

Lifting the quilt, she touched her back, it was full of sweat suppressed by the medicine.

Now she was drenched all over, and she couldn't sleep anymore, but she was much more energetic, at least she didn't feel dizzy or out of breath when she got out of bed.

She found a big towel to wipe off the sweat, changed into clean clothes and wanted to go to Fu Tianlang.

But when he passed the closet, he found a hole in one of his shirts.

There are no supermarkets, let alone shopping malls, on Yunxi Island. Clothes that are broken can only be repaired by sewing.

Qiao Wan thought for a while, and took out his clothes from the cabinet. This time he hurried out to sea, he didn't bring much, at best, it was just two sets of shirts and suits, and a few changes of underwear.

Walking in the mountains every day, his clothes always torn quickly, but this man would not tell her no matter how torn his clothes were, and he himself didn't like to use needles and threads, so no matter how big the hole was, he would wear it properly of.

How lazy.

While muttering, Qiao Guan passed the thin thread through the needle hole to fill up the gap in his armpit.

After patching the gap, she had to find similar buttons for him, and then saw his soiled leather shoes, and took them out to wash them again. When she finished her work like a little wife, it was already dusk outside.

(End of this chapter)