My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 289 Do Your Feet Still Hurt?
When Yin Hang left the sales hall, he still walked through the secret door.

And the two practitioners guarding the gate always felt that something was weird.

"Is he really our insider?" Looking at the back of Yin Hang leaving as if nothing had happened, a gatekeeper couldn't help asking.

"Probably so," the other was a little sleepy, "otherwise we would have to ask about it anyway, so let's just leave it alone."

……

Yin Hang drove a light special service vehicle to the north side of the camp to pick up the little girl and go home.

And when he arrived, it was almost ten o'clock.

Both the children and the girls who took care of them were already soundly asleep, and the one who opened the door for Yin Hang was Liu Yuying who was still busy.

She is more used to going to bed late. After all, she often stayed up until the early morning when she was in the dormitory, but because she has to take care of those children, she looks quite tired now. Occasionally, children who wake up have to be coaxed, and those who are afraid of the dark are more troublesome to take care of. .

And this is the situation where Luo Jin took the youngest children away to take care of him.

As for Wei Lan, it is because her ability is said to be particularly important, and it is already difficult to take care of it in terms of time.

When Yin Hang entered the house, he found the little girl curled up in the corner of the bed. She had fallen asleep with a blue drawing book attached to it, and she was still wearing the clothes that An Tong re-chosen for her. The down jacket and cotton slippers are really awkward.

"Your sister is really cute." Liu Yuying looked at the little girl with slightly parted lips, and whispered enviously, afraid of waking up the other sleeping children, and then her tone became a little like a kindergarten teacher, "And here, she is the most obedient."

Yin Hang expressed his gratitude, and then began to organize the little girl's belongings, such as the pencils that fell on the floor and the blue drawing book next to her, which seemed to fall asleep while drawing.

Liu Yuying said that she is very shy and has never played with other children. She likes to draw in the corner by herself, and the content of the painting is the scene of those children playing, there are many trees, blue sky, white clouds and Little animals.

Later Liu Yuying wanted to help Yin Hang wake up the little girl, but was stopped, and then Yin Hang bent down, trying to pick up the little girl gently.

As if aware of the movement, the little girl's body tightened even more, and when she opened her eyes slightly and saw Yin Hang with sleepy eyes, the little girl stretched out her hand and brushed gently across his cuff, as if wanting to Hold on.

"Hmm..." The little girl made a weak nasal sound, and finally her forehead lightly touched Yin Hang's shoulder, while her light and slender body curled up in Yin Hang's arms relyingly.

When rushing back to the G division, Yin Hang hugged her gently with the padded clothes wrapped by [Gonggong], so as to avoid disturbing her sleep due to the bumpy journey between the camp divisions.

Through the window of the driver's car, Yin Hang could notice that the camp was still dimly lit at this time. As the non-garrison members of the raiders withdrew, the practitioners started working all night last night to assist the survivors in emergency construction until There is no rest yet.

The problem of food is still unresolved, and as the follow-up survivors enter each division, conflicts among the survivors begin to erupt, and it is difficult to reconcile the situation in all aspects.

When Yin Hang returned to the industrial area of ​​G subdivision and was about to go home with the sleeping little girl in his arms, he found that the main courtyard door of the grilled fish storage area was not closed as usual, but opened at will.

Yin Hang went in directly with some doubts, and then saw that the whole yard was empty.

When I left yesterday morning, I noticed that the reserve of grilled fish had decreased significantly, and now it has completely bottomed out.

Pushing away the fish room where the grilled fish was dried, An Tong hadn't come back yet, Yin Hang gently put the little girl on the cotton pad, covered her with a thin blanket, and covered her belly button tightly.

At this time, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

Yin Hang was a little sleepy, but couldn't fall asleep at all. He looked out the door, but didn't know where to find his wife.

I knew I should have asked in the first place.

And what was the reason for meeting her today?

After worrying for more than 20 minutes, Yin Hang suddenly heard a rustling sound outside the courtyard wall, and then under the dim moonlight, the girl's figure struggled to climb over the wall, completely ignoring the open door next to her. courtyard gate.

The girl's wall-climbing skill can be said to be a professional existence, let alone a D-level practitioner, but in order to avoid making a sound, she seemed to be inexplicably struggling, and even staggered two steps when she jumped off .

Then the girl bent down and touched the door of the fish room very sneakily, opened the door on tiptoe, and then slowly closed the door with her hands behind her back after entering.

Because her eyes were not quite used to the darkness in the room, when the girl noticed the little girl who had come back, her eyes gradually lowered, and her expression seemed particularly lost.

Then she bit her lip lightly, her eyes aggrieved, trying to find her husband who was already asleep.

"Wife?"

Yin Hang, who had been standing next to An Tong for a long time, saw his wife looking around several times, but even though she didn't look aside, she still couldn't help but speak out.

"ah--"

An Tong was taken aback suddenly, and even had goosebumps, but after seeing clearly that it was her husband, the feeling of grievance just now surged up instantly, and she clenched her small fist and beat Yin Hang hard. chest.

In fact, Yin Hang's voice is very soft and his speech speed is not fast, but he can't stand the current situation of the extremely quiet operation area in the G partition.

"My wife is good, my husband is here, it's all right." Yin Hang hugged his wife, rubbed her back gently to comfort her, and at the same time tried to say some "sweet tooth loss" that can only be used between young couples. ' vocabulary.

This was something he learned carefully from that boy after asking for a long time without shame.

And because An Tong was tightly hugged by her husband, she couldn't move her arms, and the beating on his chest didn't actually kill him at all.

After all, she couldn't bear to let An Tong beat her.

After a while, An Tong also hugged Yin Hang tightly, and at the same time deliberately pressed his forehead against his collarbone.

"When did you come back?" An Tong buried his face in Yin Hang's chest, and said with some complaints.

"A little... for a while?"

"Well," An Tong hummed lightly, and didn't say anything else, but Yin Hang always felt that her spirit was particularly weak today.

But when he let go of his wife a little and wanted to observe carefully, An Tong's eyes dodged.

"Did you eat?" Yin Hang asked worriedly.

"Ah, eat, I've eaten." An Tong spoke intermittently, and always felt that she was hesitant to speak.

"Are you still hungry now?"

"Uh-huh."

Yin Hang brought out some supper, which was actually some nutritional milk and various snacks.

Immediately afterwards, he also took out a very rough object, which looked like a knocked pebble, and after he wiped it lightly with a finger cot that cost a whole 25 grams of money, it was still there just now. A soft orange-yellow light suddenly lit up in the dark fish room.

At first, Yin Hang was worried that the excessive lighting would affect the little girl's rest, but it turned out that he thought too much, because these dimly lit ones were no different from candles, and they could barely see the other's face clearly when they were placed between him and An Tong. on the expression.

Sure enough, cheap goods are not good. The 50 mg items are completely different from what the auctioneer described.

But with the help of the stone that seemed to emanate from a candle, the atmosphere created at the scene was quite good, and there was a touch of a candlelight dinner, but when Yin Hang saw An Tong's eyes, he found that her eyes were even redder.

Later, when eating supper, Yin Hang still felt that something was weird.

If it was An Tong from before, he would definitely be arguing with him now, and deliberately tease him with some food, or feed each other.

But now, An Tong's expression was so low that it made him feel distressed.

"What's the matter, wife?" Yin Hang asked softly.

"Oh, it's okay..." An Tong was still hesitant to speak, and rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand from time to time, which made Yin Hang completely panic.

Could it be because of working during the day?

The more Yin Hang thought about it, the more frightened he became.

Because no matter whether I recognized that the girl wearing a white low-brimmed hat was An Tong, my performance was very bad.

First of all, if I don't recognize it, then I always look at what other girls are doing?
And you didn't even see your own wife?

If I said I recognized her, then why didn't I recognize her immediately, and I didn't follow An Tong's words, pursue her well, and even lost her in the end.

Even if I say "I see her because, no matter what you become, I will like you," it's useless, because the final right to interpret is simply not with me.

The only way of redemption is probably to kneel on the washboard.

But... I even forgot to buy it!
"Well, you, have you worked hard today?" Seeing Yin Hang's frowning, An Tong asked intermittently.

This is actually my wife's daily routine questioning, but usually the tone is one that wants to kill me, but today it is extremely metaphorical.

Yin Hang felt that he would definitely not be able to escape this disaster.

"Well, isn't it good?" Yin Hang tried to use interrogative sentences to ask his wife's opinions and evaluations.

An Tong sat a little far away from Yin Hang. If it was before, Yin Hang would now tell a story about what happened today, while his wife would rub back and forth in his arms, pinching here and there. Scratch.

If he said something that made An Tong unhappy, such as encountering a dangerous situation, An Tong increased his strength to express his anger.

But now, his wife's eyes are lowered, and under the dim orange light, she can't even see her blurred appearance clearly.

With the end of Yin Hang's narration, An Tong was silent for a long time, clutching the corner of his clothes with his fingers, and even his fingertips began to turn white.

"Wife..." Yin Hang asked worriedly.

"Then you!" An Tong suddenly seemed to have made up her mind, causing her voice to suddenly become a little higher, and when she noticed the little girl who was still sleeping, her voice softened again.

"Then you, that's what you said, the girl in the white hat, you..."

"That is, do you think she is pretty?"

An Tong wanted to tentatively ask for the answer. She was afraid of the cruelty of the answer, but she also felt very tormented during the struggle.

Yin Hang was a little stunned, and then said softly, "Of course it's beautiful."

"That, that!" An Tong immediately became anxious after hearing this, and stared at her husband, "No, you—"

"You are married and have a wife, how can you look at other little girls at will!"

"Besides, you still dare to think she is beautiful?"

Yin Hang panicked immediately, but he couldn't say that she wasn't pretty.

An Tong bit her lips tightly, "Even if you think she is beautiful..."

"Then you, your wife is still in front of you, you, haven't you considered my feelings?"

An Tong suppressed his voice, but the more he spoke, the more aggrieved he became.

She thought about it on the way home, maybe... her husband didn't mention this matter to her at all, and she didn't know how to ask, because she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to face it.

Yin Hang looked at An Tong's trembling shoulders and sobbing nose, and wanted to hold her in his arms with distress.

"Don't—"

Yin Hang looked at An Tong's trembling shoulders and sobbing nose, and wanted to hold her in his arms with distress.

"Don't—"

An Tong used some strength this time, really trying to push Yin Hang away.

But halfway through the push, her strength still softened.

Obviously... I don't want to do this.

At the beginning, An Tong just wanted to make sure of her husband's safety, wondering what he was doing and whether it was really like what he told himself.

However, when she really found Yin Hang, and found that her eyes were looking at her frequently, she paid special attention to it.

She knows that no matter whether it is a couple or a husband and wife, it is impossible to have smooth sailing, and differences and quarrels are common things.

And in the long-term company in the future, it is a process of mutual humility and compromise.

For example, boys like the new and dislike the old, and they like other girls...

But An Tong really hates this kind of rule. She thinks that she is Yin Hang's everything, and Yin Hang's everything belongs to her.

"I'm actually just curious, how beautiful she is, what kind of type do you like... Well, I can just develop in that area, you... Don't think too much about it."

"I'm serious, my roommates often say that I don't know how to dress up..."

An Tong knew that Yin Hang was in a daze, he couldn't even coax himself, he couldn't even lie to him.

But when she said this, she really felt aggrieved.

And Yin Hang hugged her tightly, and after a while, asked softly in her ear.

"So, do your feet still hurt?"

(End of this chapter)