Between 300 Couple

Cheng Xue obviously hasn't gotten up yet. Wang Jiabao is far away in a foreign land, so he can only suppress his thoughts first, thinking about waiting for the New Year to return to Beijing before having a good talk with her.

Because he learned his feelings, and now when he received a letter from Cheng Xue, his heart would be faster and his heart would be surging whenever he saw it. The people in the dormitory couldn't help but make jokes, which made him blush and stop.

Wang Miaomiao's pregnancy again has brought a lot of impact to many people.

In addition to Liu Yulan and Wang Baoxing, they began their daily journey of urging their son to find their daughter-in-law to have a grandson, and Yang Zhigang once again tried his best to please and make fun of Wang Pandi's unhappiness.

In fact, Wang Pandi is fine. Although she felt a little disappointed because Wang Miaomiao had it again, she never got pregnant again.

But now she has her own career and is so busy that she can't touch the ground. Yang Zhigang is very helpful to her in order to care about her mood.

Yang Zhigang is so kind to her and doesn't put pressure on her, so why bother to make things difficult for herself?

Because of this, the relationship between the two men warmed up again, and several sisters-in-law were jealous of them.

There is no harm without comparison. As the saying goes, husband and wife are good for others, and son and daughter are good for themselves.

This is true for Wang Pandi’s third brother and sister-in-law Sun Xiangcao. So many years have passed, and the problem of work distribution at that time has become a thorn in her heart.

The brothers and sisters look pretty good on the surface, and they have been together politely and never blushed.

But Sun Xiangcao was not feeling excited, but she didn't say it casually. It was late at night. When the two of them slept, they would often complain to Yang Zhiwei.

At this time, Yang Zhiwei would turn his back, face her butt, cover her with a quilt, and refuse to listen to her nagging.

"Zhiwei, pour me a glass of water, I'm thirsty." At the dinner table today, she was envious and jealous when she saw her elder brother treating her sister-in-law meticulously and properly doing everything.

When did my man treat her like that? If you really want to think about it, it would be that there would be a few more times when you get married, but later, I didn’t have such treatment without realizing it.

Could it be that she was so ugly that he disliked her? As he thought about it, he became more and more unable to think about it. He couldn't breathe out in one breath and needed to vent.

"You don't have hands, go by yourself." Yang Zhiwei refused casually. He had already lie down and was warm in the quilt, so he was unhappy to come out.

"Yang Zhiwei, I can't call you anymore, right? Do you still have my wife in your heart?" When Sun Xiangcao heard his rejection, she seemed to have found a vent and immediately questioned her loudly.

Yang Zhiwei was startled by her big throat and shouted, "What are you nervous about?"

"I'm nervous? OK, Yang Zhiwei, I'm just a crazy person in your heart, right? Do you still have a conscience?"

"My Sun Xiangcao married you for ten years and gave birth to two sons for your Yang family. Over the years, I have pulled out the children and carried out housework. What is the purpose of hard work? In the end, do you have to dislike me?" Sun Xiangcao was excited and shed tears as she said, "What am I in your heart? Look at the elder brother, how did he treat his sister-in-law, pick up food and serve soup, and he is meticulous. What about you? It is said that young couples are companioning when they are old, and now you are unwilling to pour me a glass of water. When they are old, what else can I count on you?"

The more Sun Xiangcao thought about it, the sadder she felt. What kind of thing was she marrying? "Why is my life so miserable... Woo... I can't live this life."

Yang Zhiwei frowned, his face full of impatientness and helplessness, and finally he could only say bitterly, "Okay, okay, I'll pour it for you, okay, I'll pour water now."

While saying that he quickly got up and rushed to the table, endured the cold wind and poured a cup to Sun Xiangcao, "Hurry, continue, I will freeze to death."

Sun Xiangcao was still resentful. Seeing that even if he went to fall, he was unwilling to accept it, so he turned around and refused to accept it.

It's December now, and it's cold outside and the room is not warm. Yang Zhiwei crawled out of the quilt and was wearing thin clothes. At this moment, he was already trembling with coldness. Seeing that she was still holding Joe, he was immediately unhappy and pushed the cup in front of her again, "Hold it quickly, aren't you thirsty?"

"How can I drink it if I want to drink it..."

"Bang……"

"ah……"

"Clang..."

"You're going to die!"

The cup was blocked in front of her eyes, and Sun Xiangcao waved his hand impatiently to refuse, and then an accident happened.

A cup of hot boiled water, a large piece sprinkled on Yang Zhiwei's hands, and suddenly, he jumped into his feet with a sensation of pain.

Sun Xiangcao was also frightened, lifted the quilt and got up, "What should I do? What should I do? It's all bubbled..."

Seeing a few big bubbles appearing in his hand, she regretted that she was at a loss and was so anxious that she was so anxious.

"What else can you do? You have no brainstorm, just do it. Why don't you go to find your elder brother and ask him to drive me to the hospital." Yang Zhiwei was so angry that he was in pain.

"Oh, oh..." Sun Xiangcao was about to run outside the house in panic.

"Come back, put on your clothes first, you stick, go out and freeze to death." Yang Zhiwei was cold, hot and painful now, but his mind was still clear. He also put on a cotton jacket with cold pain. He didn't dare to touch his half arm and chest, nor could he touch it.

"Oh, oh..." Sun Xiangcao's face was covered with tears and snot. This time she had some vision and hurriedly picked up the cotton pants to put them on. The buttons of the cotton jacket also helped him to press two pieces of falsely.

She quickly put on her clothes and ran to Yang Zhigang's house next door, "Brother, brother, open the door quickly, help..."

As soon as he shouted, half of the village heard it.

Yang Zhigang was kissing his wife and warmly kept warm. His sudden shout scared him to explain immediately... He beat the bed in annoyance.

"Go and see what's going on." Wang Pandi pushed him away with a blushing face, and quickly got up with her clothes.

"Here, what's going on?" Yang Zhigang asked loudly outside the window while wearing clothes.

"Brother, Zhiwei was scalded by boiling water. You can drive him to the hospital." Sun Xiangcao's voice was crying, and she was complaining about her anger.

When Yang Zhigang heard that the scald should be nothing big, he felt relieved, but his dressing speed did not decrease. He just said to Wang Pandi, "Don't get up, it's nothing big, go back to bed."

When Wang Pandi thought about it, she sent someone to the hospital. It was nothing she had to do, so she nodded and took off her clothes and crawled back to bed.

Yang Zhigang looked at your well-behaved wife and his heart trembled slightly. His steps he took out shrank back. He rushed to the bed and leaned over to kiss his wife hard on the face, "Wait until I come back..."

Before he could finish his words, Wang Pandi understood what he meant. Looking at his eager eyes, she covered half of her head in the quilt, and nodded shyly, "Well..."
Chapter completed!