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"Shang Shaocai?" Song Li couldn't help asking Shang Shaocai's name directly, and didn't think that it would be wrong for his new daughter-in-law to know the name of a man from the next village.

When He Ping heard what he said, he raised his head and glanced at him, frowning even tighter.In fact, she doesn't like Song Li very much, not to mention that when Dong Wu was not married before, even if she was not doing well in the business, she had a feeling in her heart that Dong Wu was not married because of her and had another good man. She was guarding her sense of superiority, but now it is different. Dong Wu got married and married a beautiful young lady. Her eyes flicked to Song Li's exposed jade white arm, which was exposed in the morning sun. The arms that seemed to be crystal clear in the scattered light made He Ping feel ashamed, especially when he looked up and saw Song Li's face, and met his clear and concerned eyes, that self-ashamedness became even more obvious.

Although it doesn't make sense that Song Li snatched Dong Wu that belonged to her, but in the heart of Heping, who has always been unhappy, she needs to find a spiritual sustenance, and she will subconsciously think so.

But now, her husband Shang Shaocai, the playboy she could never control, who likes to sleep in flowers and sleep in willows, has fallen in love with Song Li again, and she feels even more uncomfortable with Song Li in her heart.

Although Shang Shaocai has always had no resistance to beauty, it is impossible for him to live with his daughter-in-law at home, but he also has an advantage. He went to sleep in flowers and sleep in willows, but he never brought those delicate women who are good at confusing men. Going home to be a concubine, He Ping has been with him for nearly ten years, and there is no incident of him wanting to take a concubine at home. Unlike other families, the man hangs around outside, and then brings the dubious woman back home as a concubine of.

This is also where He Ping has some balance in his heart. Although he has not been happy all the time, there is still something he can endure.

Only, now comes the problem.

Her father-in-law was beaten for provoking someone else's woman, and was tied up and hung by the pond behind the village. Afterwards, other men in the village took him on a tour of the whole village, humiliated, and returned home. He was beaten up by his father-in-law, and he was lying on the bed for so many days, and he was served with soup and medicine every day.

He is recuperating in bed like this, and does not go out to make trouble, which is also good for Heping.At least she is at home, she can see and feel it.

If Heping retired from Dong Wu's family and insisted on following Shang Shaocai, it's not all because she dislikes the poor and loves the rich. Shang Shaocai is a flower, but he is not useless. Two brushes, I don't usually see him studying hard, but his homework is not bad, and he was admitted as a scholar. He had a hard time.What's more, he is old now, and he still can't get rid of his lewdness. He hasn't done anything serious all day long. He has been married for so many years, and he hasn't given birth. The old lady wanted to hold her grandson wholeheartedly, so she asked the doctor to show him again and again. The doctor only said that he was weak in energy and energy, and it was not easy for people to conceive. In my arms, I am willing to stop and take care of myself, but until now, I still have no heirs.

He Ping has had nothing to do for so many years, and Shang Shaocai's old mother doesn't like her, but she didn't send her back home, which is why.

He Ping waited on Shang Shaocai to heal his wounds, carefully advised him to take care of himself in the future and take good care of his body, but Shang Shaocai didn't say a word, but his face was full of regret, as if he had the intention of repentance, and Heping was also happy for a while, Unexpectedly, within two days, she went to wipe Shang Shao at night, and saw him crying in his sleep, which shocked her, and listened carefully to him talking in sleep again, calling out a name in his mouth , Heping listened to it for a long time before he realized that it was called "Song Li".

He Ping thought that Shang Shaocai was about to take care of her, but she didn't expect him to be beaten like this and still miss the women outside. At first, she didn't know that the "Song Li" Shang Shaocai was talking about was Dong Wu's current little lady. Later, he overheard Shang Shaocai talking to his young servant, Shang Shaocai was in pain, and he still told his young servant to come to see Dong Wu's movements and the situation of his young lady.

Only then did He Ping understand where Shang Shaocai's injury came from.

She also knew from the mouths of the village mother-in-law and daughter-in-law that Dong Wu's new daughter-in-law was indeed Song Li, so she understood that Young Master Shang was afraid that she would make another mistake of looking at her and being lustful.

Although He Ping didn't like Song Li, she couldn't do anything against Song Li. After all, she was just a woman from a rural village, and even if she hated someone, she wouldn't have any vicious thoughts.

She came this time to report to Song Li.

He Ping fixed his eyes on his arm several times, and it took Song Li a while to realize that his sleeves were raised a little higher. He wondered if He Ping thought it was indecent for him to grab the sleeves like this, so he put the sleeves down. Going down, sat down on the stool opposite He Ping, seeing her frowning and not speaking, said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

He Ping held her fingers and hesitated for a while before saying in a low voice, "Did my husband come to look for you?"

Song Li didn't expect He Ping to know what happened last time, and wanted to deny it, but seeing her clear and understanding eyes, he had no choice but to say, "There is such a thing, for him to be hurt because of this, me and Dong I'm sorry Wu."

He Ping didn't expect Song Li to apologize. She thought that Song Li would be ashamed to admit it, but this man's attitude was so frank, which made her feel very strange, because no matter how she thought about it, a woman was molested by another man. It's not something that should be admitted frankly.

But she couldn't get entangled in this kind of thinking, and continued, "My husband-in-law was injured by his father-in-law, and he can't get out of bed yet, and has been taking medicine to support him..."

Song Li wondered if she was here to punish him, but saw that she didn't answer.

He Ping tugged at her sleeve for a while, seemed a little embarrassed, and then said, "I didn't know he was here to provoke you, but I knew it was you because I heard him talk about it with his stinky slave." clear."

Song Li said "Oh" to understand, but did not interrupt.

He Ping looked at him a few more times, and found that he didn't express anything in particular, he was calm and composed all the time, with a faint aura that suppressed her, so she had to say again, "I understand that Shaocai is a person, although he likes to mess with flowers. It’s shit, but if he can’t get it, let’s forget it. This time he suffered such a big loss from you, and was beaten by his father-in-law when he got home. He should have let go, but he still misses you. ..."

He Ping paused at this point, Shang Shao is not the kind of person who wants to get what he can't get, this time he is so obsessed with Song Li, it can only be said that he really cares about it.She sighed, "I'm begging you, how about you go back to your mother's house to avoid this moment, and when he no longer has that kind of thought, you come back, it's good for everyone."

He Ping looked at Song Li anxiously, frowning, pleading in his eyes, seeing her like this, Song Li's heart softened, it was not his original intention to offend someone like Shang Shaocai, at this time someone else When his wife came to beg him, what could he say, so he could only persuade her, "Mrs. Shang, thank you for coming to tell me this. I will go to live in the county town in a few days and will not be at home. I have no intention of provoking your husband-in-law, please rest assured that as long as he doesn't come to provoke me, I will not have any interaction with him."

Song Li spoke frankly, with a faint imposing manner in his frankness, neither humble nor overbearing, He Ping was still a little sour in his heart and hated him, but at this time, for some reason, he couldn't feel sour anymore.

She got up to say goodbye, walked to the door and explained again in a low voice, "You said you want to leave, so you really have to hurry."

Song Li said, "Madam Shang, you go back, I understand what you mean."

Only then did He Ping rush home, not daring to take the main road, so she sneaked back home by the side road.

Song Li looked at her hurried back with bowed body and lowered head, and couldn't help sighing deeply, thinking that Young Master Shang is really not a thing, a good wife doesn't care, so she just wants to provoke him, in the future he If you dare to come again, you really have to teach him a lesson.

After Dong Wu came home for lunch, Song Li didn't mention the matter to Dong Wu, mainly because he was afraid that Dong Wu would feel unhappy if he found out.

That rainy night and Song Li had an affair at the beginning of the night, and Song Li felt weak the next morning. When Dong Wu went out, he remembered the reason why his body was weak and dizzy. He brought a pigeon back and stewed it with walnuts and wolfberries for Song Li to eat, which has the effect of warming and nourishing the kidneys.

Song Li couldn't eat it when he smelled the pigeon.

He and Dong Wu were the only two for dinner, and there were no outsiders around, so he had no scruples, so he frowned, blocked his nose, and pushed the walnut-pigeon broth in front of Dong Wu, saying, "You Eat it, I can't get used to the smell."

Dong Wu smelled the smell, and felt that there was indeed some smell, but he treated it with wine to get rid of the smell as much as possible. Unexpectedly, Song Li still didn't want to eat it, so he had to persuade him again and again, "Just drink the soup, or a bowl. .”

Song Li still refused, but when he smelled the smell, he felt that other dishes were hard to swallow, so he turned his face to the side, and there was an unavoidable sense of forgiveness in his words, "I don't want to drink the soup, you can drink it , I’ll just eat other dishes, really don’t let me drink it, I’m not used to the smell.”

Dong Wu also frowned. He bought this pigeon with great difficulty, and the price was very expensive. He wanted to make up for Song Li, but Song Li didn't even want to take a sip of the soup, which made him very embarrassed.

Seeing that Dong Wu frowned and said nothing, Song Li's heart softened. In fact, he didn't know the price of the pigeon. After all, in modern times, when pigeons are bred artificially, pigeon meat is not expensive, but at this time, pigeons But meat can be considered a luxury item. Dong Wu got a pigeon and gave it to Song Li to eat. It is equivalent to the husband buying a brand-name bag for his wife in a modern well-off family, which can make her happy for a long time.

Song Li was very reluctant, but had to raise his hand to take the bowl of soup that Dong Wu had scooped up for him, and said helplessly, "Okay, I'll drink this bowl!"

Only now did Dong Wu breathe a sigh of relief, and his frown also relaxed.

Song Li pinched his nose tightly as if drinking medicine, then Gulu Gulu drank up the bowl of soup, put the bowl away, quickly put a steamed old pumpkin with chopsticks into his mouth, ate another Put the chopsticks in your mouth.

Seeing him like this, Dong Wu said helplessly, "Is it really so bad?"

Song Li sighed, "I really can't stand the smell."

Dong Wu could only say, "Forget it, I don't force you to drink it, let's have a good meal!"

Song Li laughed now, and cheerfully served Dong Wu some food, saying, "I've never been able to stand this taste, you can just eat it."

Dong Wu thought that he would no longer need to buy pigeons, he should cook eel for him, he likes to eat eel.

Afterwards, Dong Wu had to eat the pigeon meat by himself. After eating it, he felt that the effect was obvious. It seemed that his heart was burning all the time. Looking at Song Li, his heart was itchy. As night fell, Song Li was enjoying the cool in the yard, being hugged by him. Kissed on the neck for a while, although Song Li felt hot, and it seemed not good to do this kind of thing in the yard, but he really couldn't push him away, so he had to kiss him together, panting and moaning in a low voice, Chirping with the sound of summer insects.

The yellow dog Xiao Lu who was squatting on the side watched Dong Wu press Song Li on the bamboo bed in the moonlight. Song Li's soft moan sounded like weeping, thinking that he was being bullied, so he barked. The child woke up the two immersed in joy.

Dong Wu got up from Song Li's body, and glanced at Xiao Lu. Song Li's cheeks were flushed, and he rested his head on one of Dong Wu's arms to pant. Then he stretched out his arms to wrap around Dong Wu's neck, and said in a low voice, " Go inside!"

Dong Wu happily picked him up, and when he entered the house, Xiao Lu also followed him into the house, but Dong Wu pulled him through the door and locked him in the yard.

Xiao Lu had no choice but to squat at the door and look at the moon in the sky. When he heard the sound coming from the window, he barked a few more times, then moved his tail boredly, squatted under the window, and listened for a long time in a daze. The corner of the wall, until the moon gradually turned to the courtyard wall according to the shadow of the peach tree.