It’s late at night and the dew is heavy, and the ground is cold.

Mang Ye was reluctant to let Zheng Lin hit the floor, so he asked him to sleep in the study with the bed roll.

Zheng Lin didn't say anything, and went there honestly with her two quilts. In the second half of the night, Tangyuan, who had been sleeping intimately on the big bed while her father was not there, was gently carried to the small bed by a pair of big hands, without disturbing her dream at all.

So, before going to bed, the three of them were lying on the bed, but after falling asleep, they became husband and wife with their children.

I was tired during the day, and Mang Ye slept deeply and knew nothing about the changes around me. I just felt the familiar breath in a daze, so I subconsciously rolled over and slept even harder in my broad and warm arms. Even when I was urinating at Lantern Festival at night, I didn’t know that it was Zheng Lin who fed him urine and did not let the little guy wake her up.

In the darkness, Zheng Lin smiled and showed four big white teeth, hugged his wife in her arms, closed her eyes and fell asleep with peace of mind.

When Sang Ye woke up the next day, she found that the person who was sleeping in the study was sleeping beside her. She was speechless for a moment and stared at the man for a while. Seeing that there was no sign of awakening, her eyes were circling, and she picked up the man's heads scattered around the head of the bed, and scratched his nostrils with the tips.

At night, he had to take care of Lantern Festival's food, drink, defecation and sensation. Zheng Lin woke up several times in one night. He was sleeping well and did not notice the behavior of Mangye. When he noticed a foreign object in his nostrils, he sneezeed loudly and suddenly woke up.

"Who asked you to climb into the bed?" Sang Ye took back his hand and deliberately started to turn over old accounts with a stern face to cover up the fact that he woke up.

Zheng Lin's eyes were filled with a hint of loss, and his voice was a little hoarse when he woke up: "I'm worried about my husband that my two children would make you sleep well, so I came over at night. I didn't expect you to be so disgusted with my husband."

His expression was too real, not as if it was pretending. Sang Ye felt guilty in his heart, wondering if he was really too much. He thought so in his heart, and his mouth was still very hard: "That was you who scolded me first, and I asked you to sleep in the study. Before I forgive you, you ran to the room to sleep. It was because you were wrong."

Zheng Lin's expression became aggrieved: "Last night, I was just kidding you, not scolding you. Before marrying you, I knew your personality. If I mind, how could I have a marriage between you and me? Even I had two children?"

"Hmph, who knows if you have changed your mind?" Sang Ye glanced at him, with a bit of exploration in his eyes: "It is said that men are dedicated and always like young and beautiful girls. In the past, because I was a little beautiful and young, you think it's not a problem to be bad. Now that you have two children, your waist is thick and older, you have become a yellow-faced woman. Seeing that I have a bad temper, you naturally become more and more disliked."

In fact, Mang Ye is less than thirty years old. Even if she has two children, her waist will feel a little fleshy, far from being as good as a yellow-faced woman. She said this, just deliberately blocking Zheng Lin, wanting to hear what he said.

"Ye'er, do you want to be a husband so much?" Zheng Lin looked at his wife with a grievance in shock, and felt that a big pot was about to be put on his head, making him not care about disguising it, which made his wife feel distressed: "Does other men like young and beautiful women or not know whether they are young and beautiful women, but they only know that they will like you in this life, no matter what you become."

"I don't have to say nonsense in front of the child early in the morning, and I'm not afraid of teaching the child badly." Even though Sang Ye was thick-skinned, he blushed at the straightforward confession, and beat the man's shoulder and said angrily: "Yesterday, you said that I was the tigress first, but now do you blame me for slandering you?"

Zheng Lin quietly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this level had passed, and hurriedly said, "There will never be a next time." Although he felt that it was a blessing to have a wife who looked like a tigress.

Sang Ye naturally didn't know what Zheng Lin was thinking, and poked his chest and said, "This is almost the same!"

This little thing is the fun between the couple. The two of them were struggling in the bed for a long time until their two children woke up and wanted to get up to play. They put on their clothes and carried them to the front yard like a war.

After breakfast, the two took their children to the Sang family. Today's trip was not entirely to see how the Huang family asked Sangzhi to go back. The main reason was that Sangyu planned to set off to Beijing at the end of the month, and wanted to see more of their two nieces.

The reason why we set off so early was a helpless move. Lijia Village is too far from the capital. If the cold winter comes out in the twelfth month, people will suffer on the road, and if there is a headache and fever, they will not be able to rest well on the road.

The advantage of going in advance is that you have plenty of time. During this period, you are not afraid of missing the spring exam. If you arrive in the capital as soon as possible, you can also find a place near the Gongyuan, so you don’t have to worry about going too late and being snatched away by others.

Of course, Sang Yu would never admit that he used this method to escape from his family's forced marriage at all times, especially under Mu's thoughts, he really had the urge to be a monk in the temple.

However, when the family of four came to Sang's house, Sang Ye unexpectedly realized that the atmosphere at home was a bit strange. Everyone's face was not very good. Sang Guo and others were not as lively as before, and they were busy with their own affairs quietly.

What puzzled her the most was that the men at home were not around, and Sangzhi was not seen, leaving only Qinqinling and Lingling sitting on the threshold with red eyes, and refused to answer when talking to her.

When she felt something happened at home, Sang Ye's heart was thrilled and she hurriedly asked Mu: "Mom, what's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Mu sighed a long sigh and said powerlessly: "Your brother-in-law sat at the gate all night last night. It was so cold at night. He didn't call the door and didn't wear thick clothes. I just found out when your father opened the door in the morning. He was so burning uneasy."

I made a big fuss in the Huang family yesterday, and no one noticed where Huang Mutou went. I didn’t see anyone when I came back in the evening and thought I had returned to the Huang family. Who would have thought that he had sat at the gate all night?

When Mr. Sang realized that he was able to do so, he leaned against the corner of the wall without saying a word. He had already vented more and had less energy. Sang was so scared that he was half dead, fearing that his son-in-law who was alive yesterday would be gone.

"What about that person? How is it now? Have you ever asked Grandpa Qi to see?" Sang Ye was anxious when he heard this. The burning was big or small, and if it was not done, it would burn the brain or leave any other sequelae. What is there, what should Zhier and the child do?

"Your grandpa seven is not at home, your father and brother have sent people to the town directly in a carriage, and your sister has followed you, and I guess I will be back soon, so I will know what's going on." Mu was very regretful. If she had known that this son-in-law, who was like a lump, would have done such a stupid thing, she would not have forced him to be so tight.

If something really happens, she will feel uneasy in her life and will be sorry for her Zhier and her grandchildren!

Sang Ye saw his mother's guilt and persuaded him: "My brother-in-law is young and strong, and his body is not that bad. Besides, the doctors in the town have good medical skills, so I don't think they will be seriously injured."

Mu wiped his eyes and nodded and said, "I hope that as you said, as long as your brother-in-law is good, I will not force your sister to divorce him. I think that after this incident, your brother-in-law will not do those foolish things again, which will make your sister wronged. The two of them can live a harmonious life."

Sang Ye thought so in his heart: "There will be nothing wrong. As for He Li or He Li, when someone comes back, let the couple solve the problem by themselves. We just don't interfere."

As Mu said, the group came back soon. Huang Mutou was still unconscious in the carriage, but his face improved a lot, unlike in the morning when he was red and purple, and he felt dangerous.

The carriage drove directly into the yard from the back door. The two brothers of Mangshu and Sanglin carefully lifted the yellow wood into the room. Mangzhi's eyes were red and followed quickly. Mu fell behind and asked his wife: "What the doctor said? People won't have any trouble, right?"

Sang Hushi sighed and looked heavy: "It's very dangerous. If it wasn't for the timely delivery, people would be silly if they were delayed for a moment. The doctor said that he was so anxious that he was so angry that he would be so sick after being cold again. If he wanted to get better as soon as possible, he had to relax and take good care of the disease, otherwise it would be easy to fall into the root of the disease if he couldn't be cured for a long time."

Fortunately, the youngest reminded him to send the person directly to the town. When they really waited for the doctor to come back from the town, the person would probably not be able to save him after delaying the round and round.

Mu was frightened when he heard this, and closed his eyes and clasped his hands together, saying, "God bless you, God bless you..."

Sang Ye, who was standing beside him, also breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Sang Zhi's anxious back and the three children who were jogging with him, he felt uncontrollably grateful.

The Huang Mutou man was not awake yet, and he could not live without people around him. Sang Zhi sat by his bed and refused to let her rest. Everyone had no choice but to go with her, and brought her the decocted medicine and water, and asked her to feed Huang Mutou.

At dusk, Huang Mutou woke up once, but the person was still drowsy and fell asleep without saying a word. However, if a person can wake up, the fever gradually fades away.

The Huang family came over and after being put in, they knelt in Sangzhi's small courtyard begging her to go back. Sangzhi had no intention of seeing them, and even hated her in her heart. She felt that it was not their husband that would not get sick, so she directly asked Sangye and the others to bomb the people away.

Huang's wife was so scared that she was afraid that Sangzhi would not return to Huang's house, and that Sangye would shake off her secret and end up in a good end.

Sang Ye didn't want to bother her, so he pulled her into the corner and said, "I have seen your sincerity. I am not a person who can't speak. The things we had agreed to before will not be invalid because my sister refused to go back. It's just that the three things you promised me must be done, otherwise your ugly thing will spread throughout Yunlai County in one day!"

Huang Ma Zi nodded heavily without hesitation: "Don't worry, I will definitely do it!"

The fatal handle was held in Sang Ye's hand, and she had seen the cruelty of the Sang family. Last night, Mrs. Huang didn't sleep all night and knew that she could not fight against the Sang family, otherwise it would be similar to seeking death. She could only do whatever Sang Ye made, and she could not resist at all.

After killing the Huang family, Mu came over and asked Sang Ye: "What did you say to that old pious wife?"

Sang Ye replied: "I didn't say anything, I just warned her a few words so that she would not dare to act evil again."

Mu was relieved and didn't ask in detail.

Sang Ye felt a little complicated. Using a fatal handle to threaten others, he could only threaten ordinary people like Huang Pozi of the Huang family. If someone has a certain status, she would probably die. She doesn't like to use such means that she can't be the one who can't stand it, but this method is the most effective against people like Huang Pozi.

After solving the Huang family, the rest of the matter was solved by Sang Zhi and Huang Mutou themselves, and others could not interfere.

Huang Mutou is still sick at the moment, but everyone in the Sang family thinks that once he recovers from his illness, Sang Zhi will take his children back to Huangwa Village with him. No one doubts Sang Zhi's feelings for Huang Mutou, and not everyone can do it.

After three or four days, Huang Mutou's condition improved greatly. He didn't need to lie in bed to eat, drink, defecate and urinate. It was just that the high fever damaged his lungs and coughed all day and night. If the doctor who was invited was sure that it was okay and he had to rest, he would be able to get better, the Sang family would probably be unable to sleep well.

After seven or eight days, Huang Mutou's cough was cured. It was so fast that he recovered so quickly, and the second was that Sang Zhi was well taken care of, which made Huang Mutou feel that she had forgiven herself and that when she was in a good mood, the disease would naturally recover quickly.

On this day, Huang Mutou asked carefully: "Zhier, my illness is almost cured. Should we go home?"

"Go home? What home?" Sang Zhi said with a faint expression and his voice was not fluctuating: "The children and I live here very well, and we don't plan to go anywhere else."

Huang Mutou's face turned pale, and in a hurry, he grabbed Sang Zhi's hand: "Zhier, I was wrong, I was really wrong, it was because I was not good, it was because I was useless to make you suffer for so many years, and I will never again. I will treat you twice as well, be kind to the children, and never let you be sad again."

Sang Zhi looked at the man in front of him who had been unable to hit a dull man with three sticks. This seemed to be the first time she heard him say so many things in one breath.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Huang Mutou mistakenly thought she was unwilling to do so. He couldn't help but think of the He Lishu, who had been pressed by him, with indescribable despair on his face: "Zhi'er, do you want to be with me and Li? I really don't want me anymore?"

Sang Zhi was inexplicably swallowed something and asked, following his words, "What do you do if I want to divorce you?"

Huang Mutou looked at her in a daze, listening to every word, but he just didn't understand the meaning and didn't want to understand it.

"What? Can't you say it?" Sang Zhi stood up and patted the dust that did not exist on his legs: "Then think about it slowly, and tell me when you think about it."

"No, I don't want to!" Huang Mutou pulled Sang Ye hard, preventing her from leaving, and said in a begging tone: "Zhier, come home with me, I can't live without you... Woo woo..."

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