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Chapter 214 wake up(1/2)

Chapter 214 Wake up

"Cuihua, do you remember the first Laba when we first got married? That morning, you got up early and cooked a pot of Laba porridge..." When Yang Ming walked into the west room, Zheng Yunqian was lying in Zheng Cuihua's ear, giving her a "talking therapy". The old man recalled the sweetness and beauty of the past as much as possible, and told her gently and gentlely in his wife's ear.

Yang Ming waited until Zheng Yunqian finished a paragraph before sitting next to Aunt Zheng and asked, "Uncle, how are the aunt's health?"

"I'm here?" Mr. Zheng said with kindness in his tone, "Your aunt is in good health. Thank you for your concern. It's a blessing for us old couple to meet you in their later years..."

"Looking at what you said, are you missing..." Yang Ming stroked Aunt Zheng's somewhat scattered temples, "It's not a solution for Aunt Yuan to continue like this. Otherwise, let's think of some ruthless way to wake up the aunt directly?"

"Is this good? You know, the doctor repeatedly emphasized that the words cannot be excessive, so let's follow the doctor's instructions..." Zheng Yunqian hesitated a little.

"I think it should be fine. The doctor is probably just scaring people..." Yang Ming was not very patient with this gentle method. The key is that the old man's body cannot afford to delay. He is so unconscious, without eating or drinking, and only glucose is hanging. Over time, his body will be completely collapsed.

"I think this should be listened to the doctor..." Zheng Yunqian whispered.

"Well, hehe, just pretend I didn't say anything..." Yang Ming said with an awkward smile.

"Oh... I don't know when your aunt woke up, but in the past two days, I have been back in the past. Thinking about it carefully, this life is actually not a mess..." Zheng Yunqian sighed and said.

These days, I have been recalling the beauty of the past, which has made Zheng Yunqian feel a lot.

"Haha, different perspectives of life can be seen differently..." Yang Ming smiled.

"Yes..." Zheng Yunqian nodded with emotion, "Actually, I also think the doctor's method is too gentle. Your aunt listened to me about the past and had no intention of waking up at all. Instead, she had the attitude of never waking up. She didn't know what the doctor had...."

Zheng Yunqian is not a fool. On the contrary, he is always sophisticated and extremely sensitive. He used the doctor's method to treat his wife in the past two days. However, his wife did not wake up, but his mentality changed a lot.

"Haha, the uncle is joking. The doctors also give out humanitarianism. The treatment methods given by them are generally relatively safe. Otherwise, let's use a more intense method?" Yang Ming said with a smile.

"What else can I do?" Zheng Yunqian didn't believe it at all. What else can I do.

"Actually, the method I used at the beginning was a more intense method, which should be effective, well! If you agree, when I use it, you will go outside and avoid it..." Yang Ming almost said directly. If you hadn't been soft-hearted at the beginning, the aunt would have woken up long ago.

"That... how sure are you?" Zheng Yunqian was not a fool. Of course, he could hear some meanings implicitly in Yang Ming's words, and he couldn't help but ask awkwardly.

"I don't have much confidence, that is, I'll do it..." Yang Ming said.

"This..." Zheng Yunqian grinned, ***. Isn't this a big deal?

"I have another way. This method is the key figure. I don't know if I am willing to cooperate..." Yang Ming's eyes rolled, and bad water appeared in his stomach.

"I'm sure there's no problem. What's the way?" Zheng Yunqian said.

"This method is simple. You cry and pretend to be pitiful. Think about it, if the aunt doesn't wake up, you will be alone and have no one to talk to at night. How pitiful? The Chinese New Year is coming soon. If the aunt doesn't wake up, you will have to be alone. When other people's houses are laughing and laughing, they are eating tasteless dumplings by themselves. Alas..." Yang Ming said, sighing.

"I..." Zheng Yunqian's eyes widened. He didn't expect that Yang Ming's idea would be so bad. He thought of him, a man, who put down his old face and lay down his wife and cried loudly. If this was spread, Zheng Yunqian would not be able to be a human being.

"How is it? Uncle, don't doubt the aunt's feelings for you. If the aunt knows that you are so miserable, she will definitely wake up immediately. When the aunt wakes up, I will give you two medicines to rejuvenate. At that time, you can have a fire and give birth to seven men and eight women for the Zheng family. It will not be difficult..." Yang Ming, like a demon with horns on his head, held the goose feather despicable and shamelessly, teasing the softest part in Zheng Yunqian's heart.

"Hiss..." Zheng Yunqian gasped, "What you said makes sense, why not, do that? I'll give up my old face..."

"Uncle, we will definitely succeed..." Yang Ming said affirmatively.

"I don't know if it succeeds..." Zheng Yunqian curled his lips, "Obviously, are your family here? When I treat your aunt, you should take the guests to the village..."

"Are you embarrassed? I came here with my cousin. I don't usually go around with our family, but after our family became rich, all the relatives who hadn't walked around in our family before came. This cousin is not a powerful force, and only comes with a basket of eggs..." Yang Ming said, curling his lips.

"This is the fact that poor people are in the downtown area and no one is asking about them. Rich people are in the deep mountains and have distant relatives..." Zheng Yunqian sighed and said.

"Well, uncle... do you want to brew feelings? When crying, you must have rich feelings so that you can impress the aunt..." Yang Ming reminded.

"Does this still need to be brewed? You should go out quickly... I'll be in the house myself..." Still need to be brewing feelings? Over the years, I have been suffering all the hardships. When I think about it, as long as I don't control it, the tears will be like a faucet.

"Chengchengcheng, I'll go out..." Yang Ming nodded repeatedly, quickly walked out of the west room, and took the door with him.

Soon, Zheng Yunqian's miserable and sad cry came from the room, and there were also words mixed with the crying.

The listener is sad, and the listener is crying...

The three people from the east room also came out and stood in the outer room quietly listening to the movements in the west room.

"What's going on? What's wrong with your former uncle?" Zhang Shufang carefully poked her son with her finger and said in a low voice.

"Nothing..." Yang Ming smiled badly and told his mother about the past and consequences.

"You dead boy, why did you come up with such a bad idea?" Zhang Shufang blushed. When she thought of an old man, she asked her son to instigate her, she burst into tears with shamelessness. This is really too immoral. Will she be wise and be depressed?

"How can you say that to your son like that?" Yang Ming rolled his eyes, "The more I messed with him, the softer he felt, and the easier it would be for our plan to succeed..."

"Yes, yes, I like to hear Yang Ming's words. The more uncontrollable it means that the softer the person's heart..." Zhu Yuan interrupted in a low voice.

"Well... the more he makes him mess around, the weaker the ice in his heart will be. The easier it will be for us to overcome this difficulty..." Yang Zhengfang said.

"I heard from your father that he is exaggerating..." Zhang Shufang curled her lips and said.

"Haha, this is not an exaggeration. Let's not mention this anymore. This is the first time Xiao Zhu has come to our house. You can go and cook quickly..." Yang Zhengfang said with a smile.

"Please trouble you..." Zhu Yuan said apologetically.

"No trouble, no trouble, isn't it almost time to eat? It's time to have a meal..." Zhang Shufang said.

"It's only 9 o'clock now..." Zhu Yuan said.

"It takes time to cook. Maybe it's not enough for us to have such a little time?" Zhang Shufang smiled.

"Haha, mom and dad, there is something going on at home. I'm going back soon. You help me get married with Uncle Zheng. I'll pick you up again in the evening..." Yang Ming whispered to his parents.

If Yang Ming helped Zheng Yunqian and Zhu Yuan meet, then there is a very likely flaw. After all, Yang Ming lived in Zheng Yunqian's house for quite some time. Zheng Yunqian is more familiar with Yang Ming, so it is easy to see a slight difference from Yang Ming.

On the contrary, if Yang Zhengfang and Zhang Shufang introduced them to them, Zheng Yunqian would basically not have doubted it. As long as Zhu Yuan did not say that she was the disciple of Zheng Yu's family, Mr. Zheng would definitely not be able to guess Zhu Yuan's true identity.

"No problem, you can go back quickly. The main thing is important, so let us leave it here..." Zhang Shufang patted her chest and promised her son, but she tried her best to lower her voice and did not dare to say it out loud.

"Okay, then I'll leave. Don't come out. Just watch Mr. Zheng here, don't let something happen in the house..." Yang Ming nodded, quickly got out of the house, and got into the mountains in a few seconds. He did not drive, but chose to walk on a relatively close mountain road. The mountain road between the two villages is very close. If you are an adult, it only takes twenty minutes to pass through this mountain road, and walk on a relatively spacious avenue that can be opened to traffic. Even if Yang Ming's car drives to the maximum speed, it will take forty minutes. The key is that there are many turns and around Da'er, the speed will not be able to rise at all.

When Yang Ming went home, Zhang Shufang found a small stool with Zhu Yuan and said these private words together. Yang Zhengfang couldn't even get into the mouth and could only go outside to pick up firewood and then cook.

"Mingming, Mingming, your aunt is really awake, your aunt is really awake..." Zheng Yunqian's surprise voice came from the room.

"Brother, I obviously have something to do at home, so I didn't keep him. I told him to go back..." Zhang Shufang said loudly.

"Oh... His aunt just woke up and wanted to see Mingming..." Zheng Yunqian opened a crack in the east room, glanced at the person in the outer room, and said.

"No, no hurry. My elder sister hasn't eaten for several days. She will take care of herself first. She will come tonight..." Zhang Shufang said.

"Haha, my sister-in-law finally woke up. I'll talk to the village doctor and ask him to check his sister-in-law..." Yang Zhengfang, who was burning the fire, laughed and stood up and walked outside.

"You are your cousin?" Zheng Yunqian was in a good mood and greeted Zhu Yuan.

"Yes, you are the Uncle Zheng who you often mention, right?" Zhu Yuan said with a smile, without any flaws.

"Yes..." Zheng Yunqian nodded repeatedly with a smile.

"That's right, Brother Zheng, you, hurry up and sit here to cook. I'll go to the house to serve my elder sister..." Zhang Shufang was not polite and directly instructed Zheng Yunqian.

"Okay, okay, she's still a little uncomfortable. Please talk to her more..." Zheng Yunqian said with a smile, and gently sat in front of the pot and started to pull the bellows to burn the fire.

Although Zheng Yunqian was in front of his unconscious wife, he could say anything stingy, but if he faced his awake wife, the old man would be more shy than the young man who had just fallen in love.

"Don't worry, my elder sister hasn't taken a good bath for a few days. Let's take her to take a bath first..." Zhang Shufang said, pulling Zhu Yuan into the house.

The two of them entered the house and saw Zheng Cuihua sitting on the kang, looking disappointed.

"Sister, you're awake..." Zhang Shufang sat on the head of the kang and said with a smile.

"You are..." Zheng Cuihua didn't know Zhang Shufang. Originally, she knew from the old man that this was Yang Ming's parents' home, and she should have guessed who the person in front of him was, but Zhang Shufang looked like a mother with a son as old as Yang Ming. Instead, Zhu Yuan, who came in with Zhang Shufang, looked like Yang Ming's mother.

So, while Zheng Cuihua was wondering why this ignorant little girl called herself an elder sister, she also smiled and nodded to Zhu Yuan with a big belly, and a hint of shyness appeared in her heart. If Yang Ming had medicine for rejuvenation, she would definitely give her parents some food. Although this person looked quite old, she was definitely not like a mother with the eldest son of Yang Ming. In other words, this pregnant woman must have taken medicine for rejuvenation. Think about it, women as old as her can get pregnant, so it is very likely that she is?

"Me, I'm Yang Ming's mother..." Zhang Shufang was also worldly-wise. When she saw Zheng Cuihua being more enthusiastic about Zhu Yuan than herself, she understood what was going on.

"You...what did you say?" Zheng Cuihua seemed to have seen a ghost at the time. As her body was heading downhill, her dim eyes widened, staring straight at Zhang Shufang's face, full of horror.

"Haha, sister, this is my cousin's wife, she is Yang Ming's mother..." Zhu Yuan also reacted very quickly. He guessed what was going on at that time and said with a smile.

"It's so amazing..." Zheng Cuihua's eyelids twitched and she looked at Zhang Shufang carefully. She saw that her skin was smooth and shiny, her eyes were clear and straight, and she could not see anything abnormal with the girl. Of course, except for the vicissitudes of life hidden deep in her eyes.

"Sister, let's take a shower first. A doctor will check you later. You haven't washed your body for several days, and there is a bit of a strange smell..." Zhang Shufang said with a smile, with a playful expression.

"Then... well..." Zheng Cuihua's face turned red. Although she is not young, women always like to be clean. She doesn't know whether it is clean or not. But in front of others, it is necessary for people to know: I am very clean...

So, Zhang Shufang and Zhu Yuan helped Zheng Cuihua to take a shower. When they passed by the outer room, Zheng Cuihua and Zheng Yunqian, who was burning fire, looked at each other, and their faces were red, turning their heads, just like newlywed couples.

Zhang Shufang and Zhu Yuan couldn't help but smile at each other.

Yang Ming quickly returned home. At home, Zheng Dongfang and Xiao Tiantian were cooking in the outer room with a love affair. They looked at each other from time to time, and then smiled slightly, and their smiles were filled with affection.

Zheng Dongfang and Zhang Jianhui hid in the house to watch TV. The two of them didn't want to be light bulbs at all, so even if they were almost busy outside, they would never come out to help.

"That, I won't bother you anymore. I'll go see Qingqing..." Yang Ming smiled, smiling ambiguously, and then got into the back garden.

"What did Qingqing go?" When Yang Ming walked into the wooden house, there was only Mrs. Liu in the wooden house.

"I went to pick melons in the greenhouse, why did I come back so soon? I heard from your buddies that you seemed to have sent Aunt Zheng Yu to Liujia Village..." Mrs. Liu was sitting in the inner room of the wooden house, doing her work leisurely.

"Oh, I'll be back wherever I sent Aunt Zheng Yu..." Yang Ming nodded, but didn't say much. At this time, Mrs. Liu was already dressed neatly. Yang Ming and her were in the same room, and nothing was left. In fact, even if Mrs. Liu was naked, Yang Ming and her were in the same room, there was no psychological pressure.

"Auntie Fat just called and they will be back soon..." Mrs. Liu said without raising her head while doing her job.

"Oh..." Yang Ming nodded and sat on the side watching Mrs. Liu do work. To be honest, although Mrs. Liu does needlework, in fact, when a skill is almost as good as Tao, there is no difference in that kind of beauty. Yang Ming saw this beauty in Mrs. Liu.

"Am I so beautiful? I can't blink my eyes..." Mrs. Liu of course felt Yang Ming's gaze, and the movements in her hands kept coming, but a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Well, it looks pretty good..." Yang Ming seemed to be fascinated and nodded in a daze.
To be continued...
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