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"Don't even think about it."

Meng Wantang finished speaking with a sneer and glared at him fiercely.

Lu Qingye was a little confused: "Okay, I'll pack my luggage myself."

"Um???"

Meng Wantang discovered to her horror that she seemed to have misunderstood.

"What did you just say?"

"Pack up two more pieces of clothes for me tonight. Put a few more pieces on the trousers you made for me a few days ago." Lu Qingye explained in a good-tempered manner, and asked with a smile in his eyes, "Where did you think you were going?"

Ah.

Did he think she would say it?

Meng Wantang's face was expressionless: "You still want me to do this kind of thing? I know what clothes you want to take with you? You can pack them yourself. Everything is there."

She put the noodles into the dumpling bed and urged Lu Qingye.

"You should hurry up. The eldest sister and the children will be back soon."

"The fire is bigger."

Lu Qingye said.

Meng Wantang used a fire stick to add firewood to the stove. I washed my hands again, made the dough and put it on the bed.

The last piece of noodles was also put in.

Several children were jumping around, and before they reached the door, they heard their voices.

Then Gou Sheng and Er Ni ran in first.

Then Lu Caihua came in with Xiaopang and several other children.

"Quick, wash your hands and eat."

Lu Caihua saw that Meng Wantang's neck was quite white, and if she looked carefully, she could see smoke powder on it. She glanced at Lu Qingye. Lu Qingye was very sensitive to people's gaze and looked over instantly.

The two siblings looked at each other.

Lu Caihua shook his head and took the child to wash his hands.

Lu Qingye was left alone and confused. He couldn't figure out what was going on.

while eating.

Lu Qingye said: "The house is almost drying out, so you can all move in tonight. I happen to be away from home tomorrow for a business trip, so it would be better if you all live in the main house."

Before Lu Caihua could say anything, Gou Sheng jumped up holding the bowl and said, "Dad, I don't want to live in the new house."

"Why?" Lu Qingye was confused.

Gou Sheng glanced at Meng Wantang and said loudly: "There are fleas in the new house. My mother was bitten all over her body and turned purple. It looked very scary."

Meng Wantang felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

This kind of social-death thing happening twice a day is already the limit. Can you please stop it?

She almost collapsed.

Lu Qingye realized something belatedly, lowered his head and glanced at Meng Wantang's neck, deceiving his son without any psychological burden.

"It's a mosquito bite. Your mother went to the backyard yesterday."

"Really?"

Gou Sheng was dubious.

"You see, I don't have it on me." Lu Qingye was about to stretch his neck when he suddenly remembered something and changed his mind, "If you don't want to come to sleep in the new house, then you can sleep in the cabin by yourself."

"No, I'm going to sleep in the new house too. Even if there are fleas, I'm not afraid." Gou Sheng was timid and he didn't dare to sleep alone.

Really served!

Meng Wantang put down her chopsticks, stood up and said, "I've finished eating. You guys eat slowly."

"Have you finished eating now? Can you eat more?" Lu Qingye felt that she had eaten too little and wanted her to eat more.

"I am full."

Meng Wantang walked faster.

Lu Qingye frowned, thinking about asking others what delicious food there was during this business trip, and then buying some for her to try.

He filled another bowl of glutinous rice. From the corner of his eye, he noticed his sister looking at him and asked, "Sister, is there something wrong with you?"

"It's all right."

Lu Caihua quickly denied it.

She was the eldest sister, not the eldest brother, and she was too embarrassed to tell him not to make a fuss too late, even if her younger siblings couldn't climb down like this every day.

She really couldn't say these words.

Lu Caihua sighed helplessly. After eating, he went back to the house to pack his things and plan to move.

They don't have much.

Just move the quilts and mattresses over.

Lu Qingye eats quickly, eats a lot, and is the last one to eat and clear the table. Then help move things.

Wait until he returns to the house after helping out.

Meng Wantang was sitting on the kang knitting a sweater. When she saw him coming in, she didn't even look at him.

Lu Qingye had just gotten along with his wife and didn't want to go on a business trip.

He didn't feel this way even when he was married before.

"You really don't want to help me pack my luggage?" Lu Qingye sat over and stared at her.

When I saw her fair neck, I realized something was wrong. He stretched out his hand in confusion, wiped it on her neck, and found that his fingers were all white.

He looked at her neck again and saw a bruise.

Lu Qingye: "..."

Meng Wantang: "..."

She couldn't bear it and put down the sweater she had knitted a lot of, and glared at Lu Qingye.

"I'm telling you, if you make my neck look like this again next time, I will make it impossible for you to go out to meet people in the future."

Don't think she can't.

Lu Qingye leaned forward and asked with a smile: "Then first let me feel what it means not to go out to meet people."

"..."

Meng Wantang opened her mouth and pushed him away with her hands.

"Don't think I dare not." Meng Wantang was really angry. "You don't know how embarrassed I was when my eldest sister saw me this morning. I have to go to the health center tomorrow, and those patients who need acupuncture will be there tomorrow. I'm coming here for acupuncture again. How embarrassing would it be if someone saw me going out like this?"

Lu Qingye apologized very politely: "I won't do it here next time. It's mainly because it's my first time and I'm a little excited."

What first time?

Isn't this his first time?

Meng Wantang thought it was a slip of the tongue and didn't dwell on the issue.

"Hurry up and pack your things." Meng Wantang was about to go out and take a shower.

There was cigarette powder all over her neck, and it would definitely not work if she didn't wash it off before going to bed.

Meng Wantang came back from taking a shower, and Lu Qingye's luggage was packed.

"Sister, I've already finished washing. You go and wash. You can rest early after washing."

"Ah."

Lu Qingye turned around and walked out.

Meng Wantang planned to knit a sweater for a while, but she didn't sleep well last night and started to feel sleepy again.

She won't embarrass herself either.

Putting the sweater aside, he lay down and closed his eyes, planning to sleep.

Lu Qingye came in from the outside and was particularly nervous when he saw her lying on the quilt. He came over with a roll of toilet paper, placed it next to the pillow, took off his shoes and came straight up.

Meng Wantang was hugged by him and didn't think much about it.

This is how they slept last night.

Meng Wantang yawned and asked him: "What time will you leave tomorrow morning?"

"For the afternoon bus, you don't have to go to work, just take the shuttle bus directly to the station."

Lu Qingye's hands were dishonest and his mouth was dishonest.

Meng Wantang said disgustedly: "Are you still going to sleep?"

"Sleep later."

"Then I'm sleeping."

Meng Wantang continued to sleep.

Lu Qingye came over, put his arms around her slender waist, rested his chin on her neck, and kissed her face.

She moved forward impatiently, and Lu Qingye followed her.

Meng Wantang turned around angrily: "What do you want to do?"

"Can't you see what I want to do?"

He has shown it so obviously.