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Chapter 3 Chapter 3
Chapter 3
When the setting sun was setting, Wang Cheng, who was plowing in the field, looked at the old scalper with a smirk, "This year's harvest is good, I think he can buy a lot of things, he will be happy..."
Wang Cheng's muttering was exchanged for the anxious "moo" sound of the old scalper.
Wang Cheng drove the old scalper back to the cowshed, carried today's harvest, stepped on the soft soil, and slowly set foot on the way home.
The candles in the room were burning, and before entering the courtyard, Wang Cheng saw a person leaning against the door, Wang Cheng was startled, dropped the bamboo basket and hurried forward, his eyes were full of worry, "Why do you... "
"Shut up, wash your hands and go into the house." He Chunlin said with a frown.
Wang Cheng didn't dare to neglect, looking at his hurried back, He Chunlin's face darkened again and again.
Wang Cheng tiptoed to pick up the bamboo basket on the ground, he didn't dare to meet He Chunlin's eyes, for fear that he would offend him if he was not careful.
He Chunlin looked at Wang Cheng who looked like a little daughter-in-law with hatred, and gritted his teeth: "This dog is like this in bed!?"
"The host has good eyesight, just as the host thought, they have never had sex before, so this is a great opportunity for the host!"
"I hate his papa, even if he's married!? What do you think of this dog?"
"I am very pleased that the host can think so."
He Chunlin felt that he was about to get angry, so he decided to keep out of sight and out of mind, and turned around to enter the room. He had just put one hand on the wall, and when he was about to slowly move into the room step by step, he was gently slapped. Grabbing the corner of his clothes, He Chunlin turned his head impatiently, "What are you doing?"
"You...you are not well...how about...let me hug...hug..." Wang Cheng couldn't utter the last few words, but his ears were already red.
He Chunlin leaned against the wall, the corner of his mouth curled up, "Hold me."
"Can you?" Wang Cheng spoke in a very soft voice, even trembling.
"You are my husband, is it natural to hug me?" He Chunlin couldn't bear Wang Cheng's coercion, and he stretched out his hand to grab Wang Cheng's lapel without saying a word. The whole person fell on Wang Cheng's body, and Wang Cheng hurriedly hugged his waist tightly, for fear that he would fall.
He Chunlin felt relieved, that's right.
"Hey, host, I'm really relieved."
He Chunlin didn't bother to pay attention to the system sound. He looked at Wang Cheng carefully, and the more he watched, the more upset he became. For no reason, he said, "Xiao Wang, you can't do this."
Wang Cheng shook his hands. He didn't understand the meaning of He Chunlin's words, but he felt that knowing a little was enough. He Chunlin got angry, and he bowed his head obediently, and whispered, "I'm sorry."
"You and I are husband and wife, we have worshiped heaven and earth, and we live under the same roof. You see me like a mouse seeing a cat, how can I do this?" Although He Chunlin vomited blood angrily, he managed not to erupt, and just comforted him patiently.
Wang Cheng's originally dim eyeballs lit up when he heard these words. He grinned, and He Chunlin's eyes hurt with his eight big white teeth shining.
Wang Cheng was taken aback, he looked in the direction of He Chunlin's finger, and saw a pair of bowls and chopsticks and a white porcelain bowl on the small wooden table, and the rice in the bowl was still steaming, Wang Cheng became anxious all of a sudden, How could he not know the origin of the food, "Is the food not to your liking? I will go tell Wang Han tomorrow and let him make what you like..."
He Chunlin couldn't bear it anymore, nestled in Wang Cheng's arms, raised his hand and punched him on the chest, his limp body didn't have much strength at all, and he was so tired that he was half dead with such a strong swing. Panting.
Wang Cheng became anxious when he saw it, "Are you okay!?"
Is it stupid for the one who was beaten to ask if the beater is okay?
Although he also knew that the strength was not heavy, but the anger of hating iron but not steel made He Chunlin feel tired and unloved, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll let you eat, don't talk nonsense."
Wang Cheng looked at He Chunlin hesitantly, the bowl of hot food was particularly eye-catching, Wang Cheng didn't dare to touch it, it was He Chunlin's, if he ate it, there would be nothing to eat at home.
Seeing that Wang Cheng was still like a log, He Chunlin gritted his teeth and said, "I asked you to eat, not to make you stand. Is it easy for you to treat me like I'm limping to heat up the food?"
Wang Cheng was startled, and subconsciously looked at He Chunlin's legs, the distress in his eyes almost couldn't be restrained and turned into tears, He Chunlin felt that this person must be hopeless.
Why are you so tired...
In Wang Cheng's eyes, the steaming food that night seemed to be like hell. He put He Chunlin on the wooden stool and sat beside him in an orderly manner. He felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles. All the corners of his eyes were used to look at He Chunlin. Well, that night with bacon rice, after Wang Cheng sat down and pushed He Chunlin there, he didn't move.
"I let you eat, not watch." He Chunlin said expressionlessly.
"You eat..." Wang Cheng lowered his head, not daring to look at He Chunlin again.
"Didn't I tell you not to talk nonsense!" He Chunlin was on the verge of collapse, but it was just a bowl of bacon rice, that's all. He Chunlin had never eaten any delicacies in his previous life. Make him fidget.
"Do you want me to feed you!?" He Chunlin roared.
Wang Cheng was terrified, and was quite frightened by He Chunlin's verbs. He never thought that he could hear such words from He Chunlin's mouth. He felt a little hopeful in his heart, but most of all, he was apprehensive.
With trembling hands, Wang Cheng slowly picked up the wooden chopsticks, but he just held them, without any intention of stretching the chopsticks inside. He Chunlin impatiently pushed the white porcelain bowl in front of Wang Cheng, "Hurry up and eat." , it's getting cold."
"Is the food not to your liking?" Wang Cheng asked softly.
"En." In order for Wang Cheng to quickly clean up the rice, He Chunlin nodded with his usual expression.
Wang Cheng seemed to have thought of something, he lowered his head slowly, looked at the bowl of bacon rice, and felt his eyes were red, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, the harvest in the field this year is better than in previous years, then I will buy you like……"
With a 'bang', Wang Cheng shook his body, looked at He Chunlin's red hands, his eyes were full of distress, and He Chunlin, who slapped the table, said with a gloomy face, "Little Wang, eat without saying a word." He lowered his head and slowly picked up the food in the bowl.
He Chunlin's tense nerves finally relaxed, and he finally ate this shit!
"Host, you are the most patient host I have ever seen!"
Listening to the praise from the system voice, He Chunlin's head hurts. He doesn't know why he is so patient with Wang Cheng, but he is anxious.
"Host, the opportunity is ahead, take advantage of it."
So what the hell is this chance?
The system sound stopped, and He Chunlin realized at this time that Wang Cheng hadn't touched the bacon in the bowl for a while. He Chunlin frowned and said, "Hurry up and eat."
The movements of Wang Cheng's hands quickened, but he still didn't move the pieces of bacon.No matter how stupid He Chunlin was, he knew this man's sloppy intestines. He grabbed Wang Cheng's right hand holding the chopsticks. Picking up a piece of bacon and eating it in front of his mouth, Wang Cheng's eyeballs almost fell out.
"Eat." He Chunlin said.
Wang Cheng opened his mouth slightly, and the piece of bacon was put into his mouth. He Chunlin suddenly smiled when he saw him holding the bacon in his mouth. He felt that He Chunlin looked warm at this time, just like the sunny spring in March.
He Chunlin patted his head, "Eat yours, what are you thinking about?"
Wang Cheng quickly took the wooden chopsticks handed over by He Chunlin. He Chunlin held his chin and watched Wang Cheng chew slowly, thinking that this person must know romance and love and fun. The one who died heroically first.
Wang Cheng quickly finished eating. After clearing away the bowls and chopsticks, he fetched several barrels of clean water from the well outside and brought them into the house. He Chunlin was sitting on the wooden table and reading a book at this moment. I took it randomly, but I didn’t expect it to be a book about the customs and customs in Jiangzhou. After He Chunlin took it out of the room, he had nothing to do and took a look. In the era without mobile phones, you can only see what is what.
In Wang Cheng's eyes, He Chunlin under the candlelight was so unapproachable. He gently put the well water in the wooden barrel, and watched He Chunlin want to open his mouth, but he couldn't bear to disturb him in the end. He wanted to get a good reputation , a person who shows his ambitions.
Wang Cheng's head drooped even lower. From the day he rescued He Chunlin, he had been in a state of anxiety. Everyone in the village said he would not leave because He Chunlin had no home, but Wang Cheng knew that in He Chunlin In my eyes, this is not home.
If he left, I would be the only one left here...
Wang Cheng was still immersed in his thoughts, when he heard the creaking sound of the wooden stool coming from He Chunlin's direction, Wang Cheng raised his head in confusion, He Chunlin looked at him with a smile, and he didn't know when he put down the blue book in his hand.
He Chunlin glanced at the candlelight in front of him, then at the earthen wall illuminated by the candlelight, and slowly stretched out his hand. A black palm was reflected on the earthen wall. He knew that Wang Cheng was looking at him, so he put both hands together. The hands were brought together, the candlelight flickered, and the hands turned into a simple silhouette, "This is a bird."
Wang Cheng still looked at He Chunlin foolishly.
He Chunlin flicked his fingers, and slowly moved the silhouette on the wall to the dark place, and finally disappeared in the darkness, "It flew away."
Wang Cheng showed disappointment on his face, and asked dully: "Why?"
He Chunlin smiled slyly, changed his hands again, and a dog's head sticking out his tongue came to life, "Because the dog is here."
Wang Cheng suddenly realized.
Seeing Wang Cheng's stupid look, He Chunlin couldn't help laughing.In his previous life, no one was willing to cooperate with his cold jokes.
"Host, although it's a bit silly, but the favorability is so good!"
You see, he despises the joke system.
It was night, after He Chunlin finished washing, he lay on the bed bored and helpless. Wang Cheng took him back to the house and ran away. Down, the water flows forever, He Chunlin comforted himself like this.
He Chunlin turned over. The hard board made He Chunlin, who was used to sleeping in Simmons, feel extremely uncomfortable. In addition, the accommodation conditions in the house were not as good as the rural farmhouse, so he simply sat up and admired the bare walls of the room.
It is an exaggeration to say that the walls of the house are bare. After all, the accommodation conditions in ancient times are not comparable to modern ones. There are many mottled marks on the cracked earthen walls. He Chunlin looked at it for a while, and suddenly remembered a problem that he had been neglecting. The lame looked around the room, except for the room where he slept, there was no bed in the other rooms, this bastard ran out in the middle of the night without sleep, where did he sleep?
He Chunlin began to grind his teeth again. Although he knew that grinding his teeth was bad for his teeth and he would suffer when he was old, but Wang Cheng's wooden head made him angry. He Chunlin reached out and picked up the thick wooden stick Wang Cheng found for him. He Chunlin, who is on crutches, has a sore armpit, you better be doing other things!
He Chunlin gritted his teeth thinking while walking crookedly.
Wang Cheng dragged out the straw mat from a corner of the wooden cabinet, and after laying it out properly, he lay down on it as before, with the corners of his mouth raised, remembering that He Chunlin's every move today was as sweet as eating honey, and that he would have to sleep early tomorrow. Go to Wang Er's to get some rice paper, if it is delayed today, tomorrow if He Chunlin finds that there is not enough rice paper in the study, he will be angry.
Thinking of this, Wang Cheng's eyes dimmed again.
Will he leave?
Is it true that Wang Han said that the guilty minister would not be allowed to take the imperial examination?
Since it is true, why is He Chunlin still so obsessed?
The more Wang Cheng thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he quickly closed his eyes, hoping to get all the thoughts out of his mind.But He Chunlin's smiling face reappeared, and Wang Cheng's rare expression for a year lingered in Wang Cheng's mind. Thinking of He Chunlin feeding Huaman with chopsticks, Wang Cheng felt a little embarrassed and his ears felt hot.
Wang Cheng touched his earlobe, and it would be terrible if he found out.
Just thinking like this, the closed door was opened, Wang Cheng was taken aback, and looked at He Chunlin who was wearing thin clothes and immediately sat up from the straw mat, "You..."
"Shut up!" He Chunlin leaned on crutches and looked at Wang Cheng who was sitting on the ground, "You just sleep here!?"
Wang Cheng nodded dully.
"Get up immediately! Now, immediately! Immediately!" He Chunlin shouted the last two words. If he hadn't been on crutches, he would have fallen to the ground.
Seeing that He Chunlin was so angry, Wang Cheng didn't dare to delay, and immediately jumped up from the ground, wanting to step up to take a look at He Chunlin, but he was afraid of the anger in He Chunlin's eyes, and stood there at a loss.
It was hard for He Chunlin to imagine that Wang Cheng would sleep on the floor. Even though he had accepted the discord between the original body and Wang Cheng in his heart, he never expected that this evil white lotus would drive him to sleep on the floor!Which one-third of an acre of land does not belong to Wang Cheng?The original body lived in someone else's house carelessly, not paying any money or effort, and even made the owner of the house sleep on the floor, occupying the only wooden bed in the house, and crying and vomiting blood at the moon and flowers in self-pity Please die!If Yuanshen hadn't died, He Chunlin really wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with Yuanshen.And this Wang Cheng!
He Chunlin glared at Wang Cheng viciously. He Chunlin had lived most of his life anyway, but he had never met such a foolish person who was bullied to such an extent. Thinking of Wang Han's acrimony today, he felt that Wang Han was showing mercy.
"Come in and sleep with me." With a gloomy face, He Chunlin stopped looking at Wang Cheng and walked out leaning on crutches.
"Wait." Seeing that He Chunlin was about to leave, Wang Cheng anxiously stepped forward and grabbed He Chunlin's arm, but just as soon as he pulled it, he quickly threw it away, as if he had encountered something that shouldn't be touched.
He Chunlin stood where he was, his hands were shaking. If he hadn't cultivated himself very well, he would have already beaten the king with a cane.
"Don't be angry, it's my fault..."
"Wang Cheng!" He Chunlin, who couldn't bear it anymore, roared with names and surnames.
Wang Chengyi trembled and dared not speak any more.
"I was saved by you, and my life is yours. I am married to you, and people are yours. There is nothing wrong with you touching me. It is only natural for you to sleep with me. Next time you cringe like this, I will beat you. Did you hear that!"
Wang Cheng couldn't digest He Chunlin's words for a while, and froze in place.
"Host, you are the most domineering host I have ever seen!"
He Chunlin ignored the system sound, and stared at Wang Cheng blankly, "Did you hear clearly?"
Wang Cheng nodded dully.
"Go to sleep when you are clear, you won't go to work tomorrow!?" He Chunlin felt that his hyperthyroidism was about to develop.
When the setting sun was setting, Wang Cheng, who was plowing in the field, looked at the old scalper with a smirk, "This year's harvest is good, I think he can buy a lot of things, he will be happy..."
Wang Cheng's muttering was exchanged for the anxious "moo" sound of the old scalper.
Wang Cheng drove the old scalper back to the cowshed, carried today's harvest, stepped on the soft soil, and slowly set foot on the way home.
The candles in the room were burning, and before entering the courtyard, Wang Cheng saw a person leaning against the door, Wang Cheng was startled, dropped the bamboo basket and hurried forward, his eyes were full of worry, "Why do you... "
"Shut up, wash your hands and go into the house." He Chunlin said with a frown.
Wang Cheng didn't dare to neglect, looking at his hurried back, He Chunlin's face darkened again and again.
Wang Cheng tiptoed to pick up the bamboo basket on the ground, he didn't dare to meet He Chunlin's eyes, for fear that he would offend him if he was not careful.
He Chunlin looked at Wang Cheng who looked like a little daughter-in-law with hatred, and gritted his teeth: "This dog is like this in bed!?"
"The host has good eyesight, just as the host thought, they have never had sex before, so this is a great opportunity for the host!"
"I hate his papa, even if he's married!? What do you think of this dog?"
"I am very pleased that the host can think so."
He Chunlin felt that he was about to get angry, so he decided to keep out of sight and out of mind, and turned around to enter the room. He had just put one hand on the wall, and when he was about to slowly move into the room step by step, he was gently slapped. Grabbing the corner of his clothes, He Chunlin turned his head impatiently, "What are you doing?"
"You...you are not well...how about...let me hug...hug..." Wang Cheng couldn't utter the last few words, but his ears were already red.
He Chunlin leaned against the wall, the corner of his mouth curled up, "Hold me."
"Can you?" Wang Cheng spoke in a very soft voice, even trembling.
"You are my husband, is it natural to hug me?" He Chunlin couldn't bear Wang Cheng's coercion, and he stretched out his hand to grab Wang Cheng's lapel without saying a word. The whole person fell on Wang Cheng's body, and Wang Cheng hurriedly hugged his waist tightly, for fear that he would fall.
He Chunlin felt relieved, that's right.
"Hey, host, I'm really relieved."
He Chunlin didn't bother to pay attention to the system sound. He looked at Wang Cheng carefully, and the more he watched, the more upset he became. For no reason, he said, "Xiao Wang, you can't do this."
Wang Cheng shook his hands. He didn't understand the meaning of He Chunlin's words, but he felt that knowing a little was enough. He Chunlin got angry, and he bowed his head obediently, and whispered, "I'm sorry."
"You and I are husband and wife, we have worshiped heaven and earth, and we live under the same roof. You see me like a mouse seeing a cat, how can I do this?" Although He Chunlin vomited blood angrily, he managed not to erupt, and just comforted him patiently.
Wang Cheng's originally dim eyeballs lit up when he heard these words. He grinned, and He Chunlin's eyes hurt with his eight big white teeth shining.
Wang Cheng was taken aback, he looked in the direction of He Chunlin's finger, and saw a pair of bowls and chopsticks and a white porcelain bowl on the small wooden table, and the rice in the bowl was still steaming, Wang Cheng became anxious all of a sudden, How could he not know the origin of the food, "Is the food not to your liking? I will go tell Wang Han tomorrow and let him make what you like..."
He Chunlin couldn't bear it anymore, nestled in Wang Cheng's arms, raised his hand and punched him on the chest, his limp body didn't have much strength at all, and he was so tired that he was half dead with such a strong swing. Panting.
Wang Cheng became anxious when he saw it, "Are you okay!?"
Is it stupid for the one who was beaten to ask if the beater is okay?
Although he also knew that the strength was not heavy, but the anger of hating iron but not steel made He Chunlin feel tired and unloved, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll let you eat, don't talk nonsense."
Wang Cheng looked at He Chunlin hesitantly, the bowl of hot food was particularly eye-catching, Wang Cheng didn't dare to touch it, it was He Chunlin's, if he ate it, there would be nothing to eat at home.
Seeing that Wang Cheng was still like a log, He Chunlin gritted his teeth and said, "I asked you to eat, not to make you stand. Is it easy for you to treat me like I'm limping to heat up the food?"
Wang Cheng was startled, and subconsciously looked at He Chunlin's legs, the distress in his eyes almost couldn't be restrained and turned into tears, He Chunlin felt that this person must be hopeless.
Why are you so tired...
In Wang Cheng's eyes, the steaming food that night seemed to be like hell. He put He Chunlin on the wooden stool and sat beside him in an orderly manner. He felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles. All the corners of his eyes were used to look at He Chunlin. Well, that night with bacon rice, after Wang Cheng sat down and pushed He Chunlin there, he didn't move.
"I let you eat, not watch." He Chunlin said expressionlessly.
"You eat..." Wang Cheng lowered his head, not daring to look at He Chunlin again.
"Didn't I tell you not to talk nonsense!" He Chunlin was on the verge of collapse, but it was just a bowl of bacon rice, that's all. He Chunlin had never eaten any delicacies in his previous life. Make him fidget.
"Do you want me to feed you!?" He Chunlin roared.
Wang Cheng was terrified, and was quite frightened by He Chunlin's verbs. He never thought that he could hear such words from He Chunlin's mouth. He felt a little hopeful in his heart, but most of all, he was apprehensive.
With trembling hands, Wang Cheng slowly picked up the wooden chopsticks, but he just held them, without any intention of stretching the chopsticks inside. He Chunlin impatiently pushed the white porcelain bowl in front of Wang Cheng, "Hurry up and eat." , it's getting cold."
"Is the food not to your liking?" Wang Cheng asked softly.
"En." In order for Wang Cheng to quickly clean up the rice, He Chunlin nodded with his usual expression.
Wang Cheng seemed to have thought of something, he lowered his head slowly, looked at the bowl of bacon rice, and felt his eyes were red, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, the harvest in the field this year is better than in previous years, then I will buy you like……"
With a 'bang', Wang Cheng shook his body, looked at He Chunlin's red hands, his eyes were full of distress, and He Chunlin, who slapped the table, said with a gloomy face, "Little Wang, eat without saying a word." He lowered his head and slowly picked up the food in the bowl.
He Chunlin's tense nerves finally relaxed, and he finally ate this shit!
"Host, you are the most patient host I have ever seen!"
Listening to the praise from the system voice, He Chunlin's head hurts. He doesn't know why he is so patient with Wang Cheng, but he is anxious.
"Host, the opportunity is ahead, take advantage of it."
So what the hell is this chance?
The system sound stopped, and He Chunlin realized at this time that Wang Cheng hadn't touched the bacon in the bowl for a while. He Chunlin frowned and said, "Hurry up and eat."
The movements of Wang Cheng's hands quickened, but he still didn't move the pieces of bacon.No matter how stupid He Chunlin was, he knew this man's sloppy intestines. He grabbed Wang Cheng's right hand holding the chopsticks. Picking up a piece of bacon and eating it in front of his mouth, Wang Cheng's eyeballs almost fell out.
"Eat." He Chunlin said.
Wang Cheng opened his mouth slightly, and the piece of bacon was put into his mouth. He Chunlin suddenly smiled when he saw him holding the bacon in his mouth. He felt that He Chunlin looked warm at this time, just like the sunny spring in March.
He Chunlin patted his head, "Eat yours, what are you thinking about?"
Wang Cheng quickly took the wooden chopsticks handed over by He Chunlin. He Chunlin held his chin and watched Wang Cheng chew slowly, thinking that this person must know romance and love and fun. The one who died heroically first.
Wang Cheng quickly finished eating. After clearing away the bowls and chopsticks, he fetched several barrels of clean water from the well outside and brought them into the house. He Chunlin was sitting on the wooden table and reading a book at this moment. I took it randomly, but I didn’t expect it to be a book about the customs and customs in Jiangzhou. After He Chunlin took it out of the room, he had nothing to do and took a look. In the era without mobile phones, you can only see what is what.
In Wang Cheng's eyes, He Chunlin under the candlelight was so unapproachable. He gently put the well water in the wooden barrel, and watched He Chunlin want to open his mouth, but he couldn't bear to disturb him in the end. He wanted to get a good reputation , a person who shows his ambitions.
Wang Cheng's head drooped even lower. From the day he rescued He Chunlin, he had been in a state of anxiety. Everyone in the village said he would not leave because He Chunlin had no home, but Wang Cheng knew that in He Chunlin In my eyes, this is not home.
If he left, I would be the only one left here...
Wang Cheng was still immersed in his thoughts, when he heard the creaking sound of the wooden stool coming from He Chunlin's direction, Wang Cheng raised his head in confusion, He Chunlin looked at him with a smile, and he didn't know when he put down the blue book in his hand.
He Chunlin glanced at the candlelight in front of him, then at the earthen wall illuminated by the candlelight, and slowly stretched out his hand. A black palm was reflected on the earthen wall. He knew that Wang Cheng was looking at him, so he put both hands together. The hands were brought together, the candlelight flickered, and the hands turned into a simple silhouette, "This is a bird."
Wang Cheng still looked at He Chunlin foolishly.
He Chunlin flicked his fingers, and slowly moved the silhouette on the wall to the dark place, and finally disappeared in the darkness, "It flew away."
Wang Cheng showed disappointment on his face, and asked dully: "Why?"
He Chunlin smiled slyly, changed his hands again, and a dog's head sticking out his tongue came to life, "Because the dog is here."
Wang Cheng suddenly realized.
Seeing Wang Cheng's stupid look, He Chunlin couldn't help laughing.In his previous life, no one was willing to cooperate with his cold jokes.
"Host, although it's a bit silly, but the favorability is so good!"
You see, he despises the joke system.
It was night, after He Chunlin finished washing, he lay on the bed bored and helpless. Wang Cheng took him back to the house and ran away. Down, the water flows forever, He Chunlin comforted himself like this.
He Chunlin turned over. The hard board made He Chunlin, who was used to sleeping in Simmons, feel extremely uncomfortable. In addition, the accommodation conditions in the house were not as good as the rural farmhouse, so he simply sat up and admired the bare walls of the room.
It is an exaggeration to say that the walls of the house are bare. After all, the accommodation conditions in ancient times are not comparable to modern ones. There are many mottled marks on the cracked earthen walls. He Chunlin looked at it for a while, and suddenly remembered a problem that he had been neglecting. The lame looked around the room, except for the room where he slept, there was no bed in the other rooms, this bastard ran out in the middle of the night without sleep, where did he sleep?
He Chunlin began to grind his teeth again. Although he knew that grinding his teeth was bad for his teeth and he would suffer when he was old, but Wang Cheng's wooden head made him angry. He Chunlin reached out and picked up the thick wooden stick Wang Cheng found for him. He Chunlin, who is on crutches, has a sore armpit, you better be doing other things!
He Chunlin gritted his teeth thinking while walking crookedly.
Wang Cheng dragged out the straw mat from a corner of the wooden cabinet, and after laying it out properly, he lay down on it as before, with the corners of his mouth raised, remembering that He Chunlin's every move today was as sweet as eating honey, and that he would have to sleep early tomorrow. Go to Wang Er's to get some rice paper, if it is delayed today, tomorrow if He Chunlin finds that there is not enough rice paper in the study, he will be angry.
Thinking of this, Wang Cheng's eyes dimmed again.
Will he leave?
Is it true that Wang Han said that the guilty minister would not be allowed to take the imperial examination?
Since it is true, why is He Chunlin still so obsessed?
The more Wang Cheng thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he quickly closed his eyes, hoping to get all the thoughts out of his mind.But He Chunlin's smiling face reappeared, and Wang Cheng's rare expression for a year lingered in Wang Cheng's mind. Thinking of He Chunlin feeding Huaman with chopsticks, Wang Cheng felt a little embarrassed and his ears felt hot.
Wang Cheng touched his earlobe, and it would be terrible if he found out.
Just thinking like this, the closed door was opened, Wang Cheng was taken aback, and looked at He Chunlin who was wearing thin clothes and immediately sat up from the straw mat, "You..."
"Shut up!" He Chunlin leaned on crutches and looked at Wang Cheng who was sitting on the ground, "You just sleep here!?"
Wang Cheng nodded dully.
"Get up immediately! Now, immediately! Immediately!" He Chunlin shouted the last two words. If he hadn't been on crutches, he would have fallen to the ground.
Seeing that He Chunlin was so angry, Wang Cheng didn't dare to delay, and immediately jumped up from the ground, wanting to step up to take a look at He Chunlin, but he was afraid of the anger in He Chunlin's eyes, and stood there at a loss.
It was hard for He Chunlin to imagine that Wang Cheng would sleep on the floor. Even though he had accepted the discord between the original body and Wang Cheng in his heart, he never expected that this evil white lotus would drive him to sleep on the floor!Which one-third of an acre of land does not belong to Wang Cheng?The original body lived in someone else's house carelessly, not paying any money or effort, and even made the owner of the house sleep on the floor, occupying the only wooden bed in the house, and crying and vomiting blood at the moon and flowers in self-pity Please die!If Yuanshen hadn't died, He Chunlin really wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with Yuanshen.And this Wang Cheng!
He Chunlin glared at Wang Cheng viciously. He Chunlin had lived most of his life anyway, but he had never met such a foolish person who was bullied to such an extent. Thinking of Wang Han's acrimony today, he felt that Wang Han was showing mercy.
"Come in and sleep with me." With a gloomy face, He Chunlin stopped looking at Wang Cheng and walked out leaning on crutches.
"Wait." Seeing that He Chunlin was about to leave, Wang Cheng anxiously stepped forward and grabbed He Chunlin's arm, but just as soon as he pulled it, he quickly threw it away, as if he had encountered something that shouldn't be touched.
He Chunlin stood where he was, his hands were shaking. If he hadn't cultivated himself very well, he would have already beaten the king with a cane.
"Don't be angry, it's my fault..."
"Wang Cheng!" He Chunlin, who couldn't bear it anymore, roared with names and surnames.
Wang Chengyi trembled and dared not speak any more.
"I was saved by you, and my life is yours. I am married to you, and people are yours. There is nothing wrong with you touching me. It is only natural for you to sleep with me. Next time you cringe like this, I will beat you. Did you hear that!"
Wang Cheng couldn't digest He Chunlin's words for a while, and froze in place.
"Host, you are the most domineering host I have ever seen!"
He Chunlin ignored the system sound, and stared at Wang Cheng blankly, "Did you hear clearly?"
Wang Cheng nodded dully.
"Go to sleep when you are clear, you won't go to work tomorrow!?" He Chunlin felt that his hyperthyroidism was about to develop.
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