Chapter 168: Husband and wife whisper
Yang Lan\'er yawned, with tears in her eyes: "Master, I\'m tired, I want to sleep."
Last night she passed out at the end, and she didn\'t know when it would end.
"Okay, go to sleep, I will accompany you."
Yang Lan\'er glanced at the book that her husband was holding, closed her eyes and fell asleep again after a while.
Tan Anjun looked at the blue shadows in his little wife\'s eyes, rubbed his nose and smiled uncomfortably.
At this time, Ding, whom the couple talked about, was complaining to Yang Cunyi about how her parents treated her unfairly, how her sister-in-law ignored her, how her sisters-in-law didn\'t know how to care and help her, how her husband didn\'t care about her, and how difficult it was for her.
Yang Cunyi was annoyed when he heard this, and shouted loudly: "Okay, Ding Xiu, I have already let you know. If you feel that marrying me is suffering and you want to live a better life, I am willing to let you go."
Ding is preparing a draft and preparing for a long speech, and he is determined to pull Yang Cunyi back to his camp. Suddenly he yelled like this.
Suddenly froze there.
Yang Cunyi rubbed his forehead and said tiredly: "Ding Xiu, my parents, sister, brother-in-law, none of them owe you anything, and have not received any favors from you. What contribution have you made to this family? Why should they accommodate you? How old are you!"
Ms. Ding\'s heart trembled after being yelled at. Thinking of the sweet time when they loved each other, she felt even more aggrieved. She choked up and said, "Sir, do you even despise me now?"
Yang Cunyi actually prefers softness to toughness. Seeing his wife looking at him pitifully, he took a breath and said softly, "Xiu, do you know where your mistake is?"
Mrs. Ding is so stupid. Knowing that she is the only man she can rely on now, she humbly said: "Sir, I just said it casually at the time, who would have thought that my mother-in-law would listen to me seriously."
She didn\'t think about it at the time, but she really envied that bed.
Seeing that his wife hadn\'t understood yet, Yang Cunyi could only patiently break away from her and reason with her, and pulled her to sit on the bed.
"Xiu, think about the days we lived in the past, when we lived in simple food, were you happy then?"
Ding thought of the love between the two, he could not help but smile, blushed, and nodded shyly.
Yang Cunyi looked at his wife\'s flushed face, feeling ashamed to speak, and suddenly felt itchy, and hurriedly looked away and coughed: "Xiu, think about how hard our life has been in the past two years of drought?"
Ms. Ding recalled that during the calamity year, she had not eaten the last meal, and her mother’s family still wanted her to help her from time to time, and she suddenly felt sad, "Bitter, I always tried to find more food at that time. How can I make you eat more."
What if a man is not full and has no strength?
Yang Cunyi also thinks of his wife, who always saves food to keep him full. She has nothing to say about how kind she is to him, but the lesson has to be taught: "Then we live with my sister now?"
Ms. Ding wanted to say it, so need to say it, of course he fell into the nest of blessings.
Looking at Xianggong\'s eyes, he lowered his head honestly.
Yang Cunyi hugged her and reasoned in a soft voice, and told her not to listen to what others said, as long as she did her own job honestly, and she didn\'t care about the rest.
"Sister will not treat our brothers badly in the future, good days are to come." Fearing that she would not listen to persuasion, she threatened, "If you offend her, what will she do if she kicks us out? There are starving people everywhere outside now. "
Ms. Ding couldn\'t imagine the tragic scene outside, her heart trembled with horror, and she rushed to Yang Cunyi in horror: "Sir, I don\'t want to be kicked out."
(end of this chapter)