"Qing'er..."

"Um?"

"I want to drain the water as soon as possible, build our new house as soon as possible, and get married as soon as possible!" he said.

"Well, when the water recedes, we will continue to build the house. Once it is built, we will get married," she said.

"Okay." He nodded.

"When we get married, we can be together every day, like this every day..."

"You bad guy!"

She scolded him and pushed him away.

"Go back to the house and go to bed quickly, don't mess around with me anymore!"

She started to chase him away, her cheeks burning.

He came back to his senses and smiled.

He knew that the girl was shy.

Sitting up, he said to her: "What is supposed to come will eventually come, and you can't escape even if you are shy."

"What are you talking about? Are you looking for a fight?"

She made a gesture to pick up the pillow and hit him lightly on the back.

"Hey, it doesn't hurt." He said.

"It doesn't hurt, does it? Sister, I'll kick you to death!" She really stretched out her foot toward him.

He let out a cheerful laugh and jumped out of bed quickly.

Quickly arranging her clothes, she did not forget to say to her on the bed: "Hitting is kissing and scolding, and it is love. When you love her deeply, you kick her with your feet. Wife, you are so good to me!"

"It's shameless!" she said, making a show of getting out of bed.

"I'm leaving, my wife, have a good rest!"

He laughed evilly, greased his feet and jumped out of the open back window.

She rolled her eyes.

If there is a door open, he will jump out of the window. What is this person's hobby?

No matter what, go to sleep.

I lay on the bed, tossing and turning, but couldn't fall asleep.

Inside the body, it felt like something was about to move.

That bad guy looks dull and honest, pretending to be serious in front of others, but acting like a hooligan behind others!

My sister is so innocent, but he makes her unable to sleep.

Ahhh!

The flood is coming, retreat quickly...

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On such a night, she was not the only one who couldn't sleep.

Yang Huamei and Tan didn't sleep well either.

To avoid the flood, almost all the relatives and friends of Yang Ruoqing's family, except Yang Hualin's family of four in the second room, were moved into the large courtyard of Yang Ruoqing's family.

Every guest room, even the warehouse in the backyard, was full of people.

There is a custom in this area.

No matter whether it is the married daughter and son-in-law returning to her parents' home, or the couple visiting relatives and friends' houses, staying overnight, etc.

No two couples can sleep in the same room.

Therefore, Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi naturally slept in separate rooms.

Wang Shuanzi, Wang Hongquan, and Lao Yangtou lived in the same house.

Yang Huamei slept with Tan.

"Meier, how are you? Are you feeling better?"

Mrs. Tan was blind and could not see what was going on. All she could hear in her ears was the faint sound of Yang Huamei vomiting.

The old lady was holding a bowl filled with hot tea in her hand, and she was so anxious that she didn't know what to do.

"Mom, I still feel so uncomfortable. I just vomited out the tea I just drank..."

Yang Huamei covered the room with a pale face.

"What's going on? Could it be that eating at night has ruined your stomach?" Tan asked again.

Because before, Yang Huamei had always been fine.

This is a disease that comes with a stick!

"Mei'er, please be patient for a while. Mom, go call your father and the others to come over!"

Mrs. Tan groped towards the door of the house to pat the door of Lao Yangtou's house next door.

Lao Yangtou and Wang Shuanzi woke up soon. When everyone came to Tan's house, they were all frightened when they saw Yang Huamei's vomit in a puddle on the ground.

"You need to find a doctor quickly!" Old Yangtou said.

Wang Hongquan said: "Uncle Fu lives in the Tutu Temple area. We don't even know how to row a boat. We still have to wake up the third child."

"Dad, father-in-law, I'll go to the backyard and call Third Brother."

Wang Shuanzi quickly walked out of the house.

"Shuanzi, the road is slippery. Please be careful when walking."

Wang Hongquan warned from behind.

"It's okay, dad, please take care of Mei'er first."

Wang Shuanzi plunged into the night.

The night was dark, cloudy, and without a moon.

The bluestone floor was a little wet and my feet were slippery when I stepped on it.

Wang Shuanzi didn't light a lantern, he simply followed his feeling and walked to the backyard.

He was walking so fast and hurriedly that when he reached the backyard, he fell to the ground with a thud before he could even stand firm.

"Which one?"

The door to the west room opposite opened, and Yang Ruoqing was the first to rush out.

He also carried a lantern in his hand.

"Ah, Uncle Shuanzi?"

She exclaimed, quickly put the lantern in her hand on the bench in the corridor, and hurried over here.

The noise here also alerted Yang Huazhong and Sun's Bao Suyun in the opposite room.
Chapter completed!