I also feel that the touch is something that should not be underestimated.
She was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly lowered her head and saw where her hand was being pulled by him.
She quickly reacted.
"Ah!" She exclaimed as if she had seen a ghost.
She was so shocked that she even forgot to take her hand back.
"What's wrong with Xiao Min?" Wang Guixiang, who had just come from the backyard after serving food to the pigs, heard her daughter-in-law's exclamation in the house and asked a concerned question in the yard.
"Mom, it's okay. You can go and have some rest." Gu Jingchuan spoke calmly and answered the door.
Lin Min didn't wake up until Gu Jingchuan's voice reached her ears. She hurriedly withdrew her hand, glared at Gu Jingchuan, stood up quickly, and climbed onto the kang again.
Got into bed.
Not forgetting to curse, "You stinking scoundrel!"
Gu Jingchuan looked at the woman who quickly tucked herself into the bed as if she was running away, and couldn't help but chuckle in a low voice.
kid!
Purely.
Lin Min was covered in the quilt, and she still felt like her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and her face and palms were extremely hot.
She shook her hand involuntarily.
She kicked the quilt in frustration.
He banged his head on the pillow twice more.
It's so embarrassing.
She had been kicked in the head by a donkey, so she was so full that she had nothing to do and suspected someone else's functional problems.
It's obviously very powerful, okay?
What's wrong?
When she was reborn, did she forget her past life?
Gu Jingchuan was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the woman in bed beating her chest with a smile on her face.
He pushed his wheelchair to the toilet, and when he came back, he was still curled up in a ball under the quilt.
Although they slept on the same kang for the past two nights, they each had their own quilt. Lin Min was very kind and would often take down the quilt from the kang cabinet and lay it out for him in advance.
But tonight, it was obviously impossible for her to make the quilt for him.
He took off his coat, supported the head of the kang, slowly moved to the kang, and lifted the quilt.
The corner of the quilt was held down by her and she didn't move it.
"Expose your head. How can you breathe without air?" he said softly.
She pressed tightly against the corner of the quilt, determined not to come out from the quilt and face him, "Get out of here, you gangster."
"I didn't mean it." He lowered his eyes and apologized softly in her ear, "I'm sorry, I was reckless. I apologize to you."
Gu Jingchuan regretted his frivolous behavior.
He kept saying that he didn't want to drag her down.
But he did that kind of dissolute behavior to an innocent girl.
He was really out of his mind. He did what she said without thinking.
Lin Min, who was still shy at first, felt like her racing heart stopped when she heard Gu Jingchuan's apology.
Why is she so pretentious?
He is her husband.
He proved to her that there was nothing wrong with him, shouldn't she be happy?
Gu Jingchuan himself was unwilling to accept her, and if she was still so pretentious, wouldn't it be pushing him further and further away?
She suddenly opened the quilt.
I saw his lowered eyes and tightened brows.
As if he was repenting.
"You are so reckless, you sultry man."
Lin Min pouted and snorted coldly at him.
Then he patted the place next to him and said, "From now on, I will force you to share a quilt with me and freeze you to death."
Huh, I've already touched it, why should I cover it with two quilts?
Superfluous.
"I'll cover that one." Gu Jingchuan went to pull the quilt himself.
But Lin Min held her hand down and said, "No."
"Lin Min, I..." Gu Jingchuan looked complicated.
"Just cover yourself with a quilt. Don't worry. After your leg heals, if you still have this attitude, I won't pester you or hold you responsible."
She took off her sweater and pants and lay down.
Only Gu Jingchuan was left with a back.
Gu Jingchuan sat on the kang and hesitated for a long time. Finally, he opened a corner of the quilt and lay down carefully.
Lin Min, who listened with her ears upright, felt him pull the quilt, the corners of her mouth raised, and she closed her eyes.
Because of what happened last night, there was always something strange between the two of them.
When Lin Min woke up, Gu Jingchuan was no longer on the kang. She remembered the touch in her palm, and her face started to heat up again.
She sat alone on the kang, her heart pounding for a while, and she patted her cheek to calm herself down.
She is an old aunt, so pretentious.
Gu Jingchuan was not in the room, maybe because he was afraid of embarrassment.
Lin Min felt that she couldn't think about that anymore, so she got off the kang, washed up, and started organizing the move.
There is everything in the house over there. All you need is the bedding on the kang. Lin Min rolled up the two quilts that Wang Guixiang made for them when they got married, and took two more sheets and quilts.
set.
When she got married, she had no dowry, and Li Qiumei only made her two quilts.
Wedding dowry quilts are a rule left down by the ancestors. Otherwise, Li Qiumei might not be willing to make the quilt for her.
However, the dowry quilt, folded on the kang, was almost invisible when compared with the one made by Wang Guixiang.
For weddings, we usually make a satin quilt with dragons and phoenixes in the auspiciousness. The cotton must be of high quality, meshed into batting, and then sewn with even stitches.
Li Qiumei was obviously just perfunctory and reluctant to spend money.
The quilt cover is the cheapest low-quality satin on the street that only costs a few yuan a piece.
On the day I got married, I don't know who was carrying the quilt and accidentally hooked it somewhere. The front of the quilt had threads running out, and the cotton wool was faintly exposed.
And the stitches, even those made by a little girl who just learned needlework are more symmetrical.
How perfunctory was Li Qiumei at that time?
Lin Min no longer had any emotions at all towards that family. She silently packed the dowry quilt in a nylon bag, planning to see homeless homeless people on the street one day.
Sent.
She carefully folded the two quilts made by Wang Guixiang, wrapped them in sheets, and planned to take them over to cover them.
Then she started packing her and Gu Jingchuan's clothes.
They said they didn't have much stuff, but after tidying it up, they still piled up a lot.
Gu Decheng asked Gu Jinghui to drive the four-wheeler to pull the things over.
Wang Ying heard this and tried to stop Gu Jinghui.
I don't know what Gu Jinghui said to Wang Ying in the room, but Wang Ying suddenly stopped.
Wang Guixiang came in to get her things and saw that Lin Min had packed up all four quilts made by her family when she got married.
Her face turned slightly grim.
If you clean it up so well, are you leaving without intending to come back?
Thinking of this, Wang Guixiang's heart sank.
"Xiao Min, why are you packing so many quilts? Two quilts are enough for you two to change and wash." She pretended to be calm and said with a smile.
"Oh, I plan to throw away those two beds." Lin Min pointed to the nylon bag standing on the wall with an expressionless face.
"Throw it away?" Wang Guixiang opened her eyes wide in shock. She glanced at Gu Jingchuan and saw that her son's expression was calm, as if his prodigal daughter-in-law had thrown away some rubbish.
