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Meng Wantang reached out and pinched his waist.

Lu Qingye hissed in pain.

"Recuperate well when you are recovering from illness, and think less about things that you have and don't have. Those things that you have and don't have will only increase your burden and make your wounds burst."

Meng Wantang went out with the bowl and chopsticks, and Lu Qingye leaned on the pillow with a wry smile.

If he hadn't said that just now, how could she have laughed? She almost cried like that.

How could Lu Qingye not feel distressed?

"Sister-in-law, has the boss's fever gone?" Feng Dongyang got up quite early, but did not dare to come out at will.

After hearing the noise, he peeked out furtively.

Only when he saw Meng Wantang washing dishes did he dare to come out of the house.

"She's awake, why don't you go in and take a look?"

Meng Wantang knew that the two of them must have something to say, so after washing the dishes, she went to Lu Caihua's room.

"Boss!"

Feng Dongyang came in and saw Lu Qingye leaning there. He was indeed awake, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked solemn and deliberately lowered his voice and said: "The people have been sent back safely. As for those grasshoppers, they are all locked in cages. When you feel better, go over and take a look."

"As long as he's okay, send a few more people to follow him these days. Don't make any accidents happen."

Lu Qingye was injured and couldn't go to the unit during this period, so he had to leave all his work to Feng Dongyang.

"Yes, please rest assured that we will complete the task."

Feng Dongyang saluted, turned around and left.

"Leave after dinner, otherwise your sister-in-law will think you have a problem with her." After Lu Qingye finished talking about business, he stayed for dinner.

After Feng Dongyang had breakfast, he couldn't wait to drive the tractor away.

There are still many things in the unit that are waiting for him to deal with when he returns.

Meng Wantang was too sleepy, so she checked Lu Qingye's pulse to make sure that his body was fine. I fell asleep with peace of mind.

Lu Caihua came in with water and saw Meng Wantang sleeping soundly. He deliberately lowered his voice and spoke to Lu Qingye in an angry voice.

"I didn't sleep a wink last night. When I knew you hadn't come back, I ran out to look for you. But at the three-way intersection, I saw the tractor coming back and chased it all the way back."

"You must never mistreat others in the future."

"Oh, such a good wife, if you make her angry, you will never find such a satisfactory wife again for the rest of your life."

Lu Qingye heard the hidden meaning of his eldest sister's words and raised his eyebrows and asked: "When did I say that I wanted a divorce? As long as he doesn't mention divorce to me, I will definitely not divorce. You don't have to worry about this."

"I'm worried that you don't take your own life seriously. Although your wife is hiding it from me, I'm not a fool. You have changed your career, so just do your own work in a down-to-earth manner. Others It's other people's business, so don't get involved. When you are impulsive, think about your wife and children at home."

Lu Caihua felt frightened when she thought of her brother's state of not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

What if her brother dies?

How will you live your life after leaving your wife and children behind?

"This time it was just an accident."

Lu Qingye also knew that this time it was an accident, but he would do it again if he had to do it again.

Compared with my wife and children, the future of my motherland is more important.

Only when the motherland is strong can their lives get better and better.

"Accident, accident, when did something happen to you men? Not to mention it was an accident. Is it an accident? Do you know better than me? I just want you to be careful. Whenever you make a decision, think about your family."

Lu Qingye said in a deep voice: "Sister, don't worry, I know what's going on."

"Okay, you know what's going on. I won't say any more. It'll annoy you if I say too much. Just have a good rest."

Lu Caihua put the teapot next to him, got up and left, and closed the door thoughtfully.

Gou Sheng took Little Fatty's head and looked inside. When Lu Caihua wasn't paying attention, the two children slipped in.

Gou Sheng lay on the edge of the kang and said to Lu Qingye, "Dad, you must not die."

Although these words don't sound good, they also represent his son's concern for him.

Lu Qingye was moved when he heard Gou Sheng say again: "My mother is different now from the past. She is becoming more and more beautiful. Recently, many men are looking at my mother when walking on the road. If you die, I guess my mother can remarry the next day. Dad, I don’t want to call anyone else dad, and I don’t want my mother to give birth to another man’s child. You have to be more ambitious.”

After Gou Sheng finished speaking, he took Xiaopang and walked outside.

Lu Qingye gritted his teeth. If his health hadn't allowed him to do so, he would have definitely caught this kid back and given him a good education.

Lu Caihua also heard what Gou Sheng said.

She said deliberately: "I think your son is very right."

Whatever is right, he will never die. Even if he dies, he will die behind his wife.

When Meng Wantang closes his eyes, when will he die.

He would never give Meng Wantang a chance to find a second love.

I don’t know if it’s a strong desire to live, or if the antipyretics are taking effect.

Lu Qingye slept for another two hours in the morning.

After I woke up, I no longer had a fever.

His wound was very painful and he could not move around, so he could only lie on the bed and rest.

He had nothing else to do, so he stared at Meng Wantang's face in a daze.

Meng Wantang is really good-looking.

No matter which angle you look at it, it's stunning.

His gaze was too hot.

Meng Wantang said before she even opened her eyes: "If looks could kill, I would have been cut into pieces by you by now."

Lu Qingye didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, he asked apologetically: "Did I wake you up? Do you want to sleep a little longer? I don't have a fever now."

Meng Wantang slowly opened her eyes and turned to look at the man next to her.

As the night passed, green stubble appeared on the man's chin, adding a touch of vicissitudes to his originally angular face.

On the contrary, it looks more manly.

Meng Wantang looked at this face and wanted to kiss him.

In fact, he did so.

Lu Qingye was stunned by the kiss.

He's so cute when he's in a daze.

The more Meng Wantang watched it, the more she liked it.

This man looks handsome when he is carrying everything, and he looks even more charming when he is injured.

It would be better if he had a longer memory while he was out there.

Meng Wantang didn't mind deepening his impression.

Prevent him from not taking his body into consideration in the future.

No, it’s not the body, it’s the life.

Meng Wantang was very measured and stretched out a hand to let him lie back. She came forward, held his face and kissed him.

His lips were softer than imagined.

Looks particularly easy to bully.

Lu Qingye couldn't figure out what she was doing, and he was a little confused. Just as he was about to become the guest, Meng Wantang got up and got off the kang directly.

She looked at someone with red eyes with a half-smile.

"Do you have a long memory? Let's see if you dare not take your own life seriously in the future."