The pastoral wife of the evil leader

Chapter 100 It's hard not to marry (1)
"What did you say?"

Seeing Hua Hua's weird face, Hua frowned.

"No, it's nothing, grandma, I'll think about it."

Huahua hastily changed her tune.

"It's not something you think about. Our two families have already settled down, so you can stay at home and don't go out and cause trouble for my old lady."

Mrs. Hua was afraid that if something went wrong with Hua Hua while she was waiting to get married, the Lin family would regret it, so she gave a warning first.

Huahua looked at the second aunt beside her who had been making hints with her eyes, hesitated for a moment, but still nodded, she couldn't figure out what method the second aunt and the others would come up with to help her?

"Congratulations, Erya, seeing that you can marry a good family, my aunt is also happy."

Luo Shi took Hua Hua's hand, smiling all over his face.

Huahua reluctantly put on a smile to answer her second aunt's words, but those who are interested can see that the smile is artificial as it is, and the big girl gave Huahua a look of contempt, and she was alone. I went back to the house, the door closed with a bang, and I went to sleep by myself.

"Hmph, who is it that you're still here to show yourself that you're worthless?"

Seeing Da Ya's displeased appearance in clothes, Hua Shi also lost his temper.

"Hey, mother, don't worry about it with the big girl. This girl just doesn't have that life. She blames herself. Let her think about it for herself. We don't have to talk to her."

Liu Chunhua hurried up to help Da Ya talk, Hua's complexion looked better, and she went back to her room to rest on crutches.

The sky also darkened, and Fugui and Juanzi were also ordered to go back to their own rooms to go to bed, while Luo Shi and Liu Shi were left washing the dishes in the kitchen.

But Hua Hua's father and dog who were sitting on the side were silent from the beginning to the end. After dinner, they sat on the threshold and smoked a pipe by themselves. They haven't seen each other for a few days. Hua Hua feels that this father is even older. Not a lot.

"Father, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you say a word today?"

"It's nothing, Er Ya, you are tired after driving for several days, go to rest earlier."

Gouzi glanced at the flowers, then lowered his head and frowned again, smoking the tobacco in his hand.

"Oh well."

Hua Hua originally wanted to go to her second aunt to discuss things with Lin Xiucai when everyone was finished and went to rest, but the second aunt was busy from the beginning to the end, and finally went to bed without a word. The second uncle went back to rest early, leaving her to wait in the yard alone for a while.

Huahua couldn't wait for anyone, so she had to go back in a huff, lying on the bed to recover the corpse, tossing and turning all night, the greasy feeling stuck in her throat, the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. The people around were all asleep, so they went out with hands and feet, and just walked to the gate of the yard, they vomited in the dark while leaning on the earth wall beside them.

Just as she was vomiting happily, a cool hand suddenly patted her on her back, helping her to breathe smoothly. Huahua didn't think what would happen if she went out in the middle of the night to vomit, those hands, Nima really doesn't feel like a living person.

Could it be... After being so frightened, she miraculously stopped vomiting, but her body was shaking like a sieve, Nima, in the middle of the night, the old corpse of the mountain village went out?
"Ma'am, do you feel better?"

The cold voice carried the enchanting temptation that seemed to come from hell.

Listening to this familiar voice, Hua Hua's scream stuck in her throat was swallowed up like that, the hairs on her body stood up all of a sudden, and her heartbeat also recovered, and she exhaled a dirty breath When he came out, he turned his head and glared at the male ghost in white behind him angrily, and said, "Why don't you stay in the grave in the middle of the night and come out to scare people? Be careful, my old lady will take you in!"

Under the bright moonlight, as if the lips had been touched with French red wine, a slight arc was drawn, "I'm not very honored."

"..." Poppy!
Seeing that the flowers stopped vomiting, Zuiyue took out a brocade handkerchief from her bosom, wiped off the residual stains from the corners of Huahua's mouth, and worried for a moment, "The lady is so upset, how can I make my husband feel relieved? "

"Is it fake you?" Huahua rolled her eyes at Zuiyue, "Don't worry about running away this afternoon without showing your face?"

"The lady is angry? How about going tomorrow for your husband? Go to the door to ask for marriage, choose a good day and auspicious day, and marry a beautiful woman."

There was a faint smile on Qingcheng's eyebrows and eyes, like a spring breeze passing by, dispelling some of the winter's chill.

"No, don't be angry, you'd better wander around in your ghost forest for a while before talking."

Hearing what Zuiyue said, Huahua suddenly understood the power of it. The ancient times are not comparable to the modern times. The defense of men and women is very important. She is already engaged to Lin Xiucai now. If you bring a strange man home, it will definitely be said to be undisciplined and corrupt customs. At that time, the remaining little reputation will be ruined, and the old woman will definitely kick her to death. Before that mess is resolved, Hua still thinks it's better to keep a low profile.

"Madam, do you want to eat plums?"

While thinking about it, Huahua watched Zuiyue take out a white bag made of silk from her sleeve and put it in front of her eyes. Through the bag, she seemed to be able to smell a sour and sweet smell, which made her mouth feel hungry. ready to move.

"I want to eat." Huahua unceremoniously took the sour plum from Zuiyue's hand, tore open the bag, took a plump plum, put it in her mouth, and sipped it, as if it had been soaked in mint. The meat still has a faint mint flavor, refreshing in the mouth, and the greasy feeling in the stomach is relieved a lot, the flowers are eating, with a look of enjoyment, feeling that the corpse of the dead ghost in the middle of the night is here to send plums , umm, not bad not bad.

Originally, there were many troubles in my heart, and my stomach was tossing again. No matter how sleepy the flowers were, their eyes could not be closed, and their minds became more and more clear. After the rose season, the night breeze passed by, bringing a faint fragrance of flowers, which was very pleasant, so I had a search for fragrance under the moon, learned the poet's elegance, turned my head, and looked up and down at the white-clothed male ghost in front of me, Nodding with some satisfaction, there is nothing picky about her appearance, and she couldn't help but think of a poem that she liked very much in her "previous life": "The snow is all over the mountain, the high man lies down, and the beauty under the moonlight forest comes."

"Squat down."

Hua Hua pointed to the ground and ordered to Zui Yue.

Zuiyue looked at her, with faint doubts in her eyes, she didn't understand what she meant for a while, during a moment of hesitation, happened to see the obvious hesitation in Hua Hua's eyes, she was stunned for a moment, then squatted down obediently on the ground.

Huahua walked behind Zuiyue, her face didn't blush and her heart didn't beat, she lay on his back all of a sudden, and put her arms around the neck of the person under her, with a smile on her face that seemed to have succeeded in a conspiracy, full of ruffian Said: "I can't sleep, you carry me for a walk, I don't want to walk."

(End of this chapter)