The farm wife likes to farm

Chapter 139 It's Not Good to Disturb the Soul of the Dead

But Su Qingyun naturally wouldn't talk nonsense about this.After pondering for a while, Su Qingyun said: "Mother, if you want to go, I won't stop you. But you have to think clearly, now the ancestral house is not dealing with us, you have to go to ask for it , there might be a commotion...the dead souls of the Wang family will not be at peace."

Zhang Jinhua: "...

Su Qingyun said again: "If you don't go, people will bury the person quietly and the matter will be over. If you go and make trouble, it will be ugly for everyone. It will not be good if you disturb the souls of the dead."

She didn't bother to take care of such troublesome things.

The ancestral house has long regarded them as thorns in their eyes, and even foolishly approached them, isn't this making things difficult for themselves?
When people are still alive, swords are on the verge of breaking out, but when people are dead, do you still have to feel uneasy?Still want to be filial?That has to be perceived by Mrs. Wang.

Zhang Jinhua was silent for a while, feeling that what Su Qingyun said was also reasonable.After sighing secretly for a long while, he said in a low voice: "Since this is the case, mother, why don't you go! I won't be upset if they look at me."

Su Qingyun: "..."

The two chatted for a while before Zhang Jinhua fell into a deep sleep.

Su Qingyun slowly lifted the quilt with the sound of even and long breathing, put on her shoes, opened the door lightly and went out.

"Dong dong dong..." There were a few tiny knocks on the door, Fang Yishan frowned, raised his head and saw a dark figure outside the door, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, he quickly got up and opened the door .

Su Qingyun pushed Fang Yishan into the study room, and saw that the ground was only covered with a thin layer of withered grass, on top of the withered grass was only a layer of worn sheets, and on top of the sheets was only a thin layer of quilt.

It seems... It's really hard to say.

Fang Yishan didn't care about this. When he was hunting on the mountain, he could find any place at night and lean against a tree trunk to fall asleep, not to mention that there was a bedding at home.

"Yun'er..." Just as Su Qingyun was looking at the bedding in the place with a heavy face, Fang Yishan's big hand stretched out to Su Qingyun, wrapped his arms around her small body and put it in his arms, with the corners of his mouth raised He whispered, "Are you here to sleep with Wei Fu today?"

After Su Qingyun thought seriously for a moment, she said solemnly: "No, I'm here for inspection. Now that the inspection is over, I'm going back to rest."

As Su Qingyun said, she was about to withdraw from Fang Yishan's embrace. Fang Yishan was not willing to agree. He clasped her waist with one hand and stared at her with a burning fire in his eyes: "Why? I want to leave after teasing my husband. ?”

"I... When did I tease you, don't talk nonsense, I didn't!" Su Qingyun looked at Fang Yishan in horror, and argued with reason: "I have only said one sentence since I came in, Are you sure that's teasing?"

"From the moment you walk in, no matter what you say, it will be a tease to my husband."

Well, taught.

Su Qingyun twitched the corners of her mouth, and Fang Yishan pushed her to the laid floor before saying anything.

The next day, before dawn, Su Qingyun woke up.

To be exact, she didn't fall asleep all night.

The ground is too hard, and the bedding is too little, Fang Yishan's guy is still tossing her in different ways, which makes her feel like her waist is about to break when she turns over now.

As soon as she got up lightly, Fang Yishan's big hand clasped her waist, leaned over and whispered: "Daughter-in-law, let's sleep a little longer!"

(End of this chapter)