80s: The cold-faced tough guy was controlled by the beautiful woman

Chapter 52 Cover your mouth
When Li Yingtang arrived at the teahouse, Qin Xian was already waiting there.

When he saw her, his deep eyes lit up, and he pulled a chair and poured tea: "Did you buy the wine? You seem to be in a good mood."

Li Yingtang smiled and said, "I got rich today."

Qin Xian was amused by her appearance and praised her, "She is capable."

Li Yingtang approached him and whispered, "Aren't you going to ask how much?"

"How many?"

Li Yingtang stretched out two fingers.

Qin Xian looked at her white and slender fingers: "Two hundred?"

Li Yingtang had no intention of revealing the whole thing. She chuckled and said, "Well, two hundred." She whispered even more, "Tonight, let's play like this. I'm the daughter of a rich family in the Republic of China, and you're a farmhand in my family. I'm attracted to you, but my feudal landlord parents broke us up, so I ran away with you out of anger. Then we drank a little wine and got drunk."

Qin Xian already knew what she was going to say next and covered her mouth in time: "What nonsense?"

Li Yingtang pressed his hand down: "It's not a mess, it's just a fun game."

Qin Xian held it in for a long time and said, "Playing with your head."

Li Yingtang: "." How can you curse? Is this the quality of the first batch of college students?

He stuffed peach cakes into her mouth again and said in a commanding tone, "Don't talk."

Li Yingtang: "." If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me! Why are you being so mean to her?

She bit into the peach pastry hard and it tasted quite good.

I thought it was greasy because of the appearance, so I never ordered it.

She chewed and chewed: "Are you angry? Either you play the young master and I play the maid, okay, I won't say anything."

Under the threat of his eyes, she chose to eat her tea quietly.

Qin Xian glanced at her out of the corner of his eye.

She has a face as dazzling as a pearl in the water, but she has a mouth that dares to say anything.

If he has a daughter who looks like her, he will have to raise her himself.

Otherwise he was afraid he wouldn't be able to keep them both mouths shut.

"I'm done." Li Yingtang finished the last sip of tea in the cup: "Want to go home?"

"Back." Qin Xian stood up and walked out, not forgetting to pick up the wine.

Li Yingtang followed behind wearing a scarf and got into Qin Xian's car. When they reached a less crowded road, she hugged his waist and acted coquettishly: "Ah Xian, are you still angry? Don't be so petty. I forgot to ask you, why did you go into the city today?"

"Not angry, paper submission."

When Li Yingtang heard that he was not angry, her hand snaked into his cotton-padded clothes and asked, "Did you submit the article you started writing a few days ago today?"

Qin Xian lowered his eyes and glanced at the little bulge on her clothes. He felt itchy in his heart and hummed in a low voice.

Li Yingtang praised him for his intelligence: "You are so amazing, I was writing at that time" and she shut up in time.

Qin Xian grasped the key point in her words: "You at that time?"

Li Yingtang's smile faded and he immediately changed the subject: "I'm so cold, can you ride faster?"

Qin Xian thought to himself, playing dumb again.

Are you talking about writing a paper?
Her conversation and knowledge are definitely better than his. It is something she should be proud of, so why does she always avoid it?
When Li Yingtang got home, it was still early, so he curled up on the kang and read a book.

Qin Xian reached his hand under the mattress and touched the kang surface. It was not as warm as in the morning. He went to the kang next door to add two pieces of firewood and went to the infirmary.

As soon as I sat down, I heard voices outside.

"Is Xiao Qin home?" Aunt Liu learned to knock on the door: "I don't know what happened to my Li Rong. A layer of skin fell off her wrist. It's red, swollen, and itchy. Take a look."

Qin Xian walked out of the door.

Liu Lirong rolled up her sleeves and scratched. Qin Xian glanced at her and saw fluid seeping out of her skin, which was peeling off more than one layer.

Judging from the scab and its current condition, she scratched the newly grown skin.

He asked, "Did you touch anything?"

Liu Lirong lowered her head and said, "I wore your wife's bracelet a few days ago."

Qin Xian understood that he was coming to extort money. "What kind of bracelet?"

"It's red." Liu Lirong pursed her lips and said, "It started to itch the next day after I wore it. I thought it was flea bites, but it got worse and worse. Then I realized it might be the problem with the bracelet."

"Who told you to wear it?" Qin Xian asked Liu Lirong, but his eyes fell on Aunt Liu.

Aunt Liu glanced at Qin Xian and said, "I thought it looked nice at the time, so I let Lirong wear it for a while, but who knew it would hurt her wrist. Let me be fair, your wife's bracelet is not clean and should not be kept at home."

Li Yingtang appeared and spoke slowly, "Aunt Liu, I have worn it too, but your niece didn't get it. This means it's not the bracelet's fault. It's probably because your niece accidentally got it contaminated with something dirty. How can it be related to justice? Then I'll say something motherly. Who told you to take it without asking?"

Qin Xian almost laughed. Mother's words? She really knows how to answer. He took a box of ointment from the shelf in the infirmary: "Go home and wash the red and swollen areas with warm water, let them dry and apply the ointment, three times a day. Thirty-five cents."

When Aunt Liu heard about the money, she was unhappy: "We paid this money unjustly, it's not our place to pay."

"If you don't want to buy it, get out." Qin Xian has a very good reputation in the village and has excellent medical skills, so he is deeply respected by the villagers.

Aunt Liu was so timid when she saw his tough attitude: "It's not that I don't want to buy it, it's mainly because of your wife. If she had said at the time that the bracelet was of poor quality, I would not have bought it at all." She scolded Liu Lirong: "The body of a young lady is the life of a maid. The skin of her wife is so delicate that it would be fine if she wore it. But you wore it once and it swelled up?"

"Aunt Liu, your niece's wrist is so swollen that she has to apply medicine. That means she has to wear it every day and has to take it off only when it becomes serious. If you don't believe me, search. The bracelet may still be on her." Li Yingtang reminded at the right time.

Aunt Liu couldn't save face and vowed to prove her innocence, so she pretended to search as soon as she heard it.

Liu Lirong kept dodging: "Aunt, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? I want to ask you what you are doing." Aunt Liu scolded Liu Lirong and asked her to stop. She took out the bracelet from her pants pocket and her face became very ugly: "You are actually a thief. I will let you be a thief. I will let you be a thief."

Aunt Liu started to take action.

Li Yingtang stood next to Qin Xian and watched the show.

After a long time.

"I've dealt with Xiao Qin's family. You should calm down now. I'll return the bracelet to you." Aunt Liu put the bracelet on the table, gritted her teeth to pay for the ointment, and yelled at Liu Lirong: "I'll deal with you again later!"

Li Yingtang picked up the medicinal waste paper shells from the trash can and threw the bracelet as far away as he could.

On the way back home, I passed by the old man's house.

I saw people gathered around his door.

Wu Hong was there too, and she joined in the fun.

It turned out that Old Man Cheng had pooped in his pants, and no one was there to clean it up, and it was inconvenient for him to do so, so he was wandering around on the ground howling.

"Help, it's cold, someone save me. Ouch, ouch"

The miserable situation caused several women watching to sigh in pity.

"If this happens when I'm old, I'm definitely not going to live," said Wu Hong.

Li Yingtang didn't think that survival was a human instinct. The closer one gets to death, the more afraid one becomes. Besides, Old Man Cheng was too bad and got his retribution in this life. Good people should get good rewards. "Don't talk nonsense. Be careful that your words will come true."

"What do you mean?" Wu Hong didn't understand and pulled her towards the village entrance: "I made a few shoe samples, you choose one."

Li Yingtang: "Goodbye, I don't know how to make shoes."

"I'll make it for you. What size do you wear?" Wu Hong came into the room and took out the framed pattern for her to choose. She also showed off her newly made one: "I made it for my man. The cotton stuffed inside is much softer and more solid than those sold in the market."

Li Yingtang picked it up and examined it. The cloth shoes had a thousand-layer sole and dense stitching, and the workmanship was very good. "Can you make a pair for my husband too? He wears size 44."

In such cold weather, her son Ah Xian stayed up late to write his paper. He must be cold sitting there without moving, so this is exactly what he needs.

Wu Hong: ".I need to ask my man if he agrees."

(End of this chapter)