Lao Tzu is Hades

Chapter 45: The Prodigal Wife

After hanging the filial piety, the family members responded.

Su Mei's face was deep, and she pulled a pretty woman in filial obedience and said, "Sister, sorry!"

The pretty woman nodded in agreement with red eyes, and shouted back: "Sister Sister, take the guests to arrange accommodation; you should go back to rest, too. I can stay here alone tonight."

As soon as the voice fell, a fat and sturdy woman sat up from the side of the coffin.

It turned out that there was another person in the mourning hall who had been sleeping on the straw mat.

The fat woman rubbed her bloodshot eyes, couldn't hide her joy, and said, "Sister Nine, this is what you said, then I will take the guests back!"

"Well, hurry up! Su is always a distinguished guest, please entertain me on your behalf!" The pretty woman repeatedly asked.

Jiang Feng knew that she was Cui Yingying and the Cui family was in charge of major affairs when she heard the fat woman calling the pretty woman "Nine Sisters."

And Cui Yingying's third sister is called Cui Fengxia, she looks like a lazy person, she is fat, in sharp contrast with Cui Yingying's thinness, the so-called "Dragon gives birth to nine sons, each is different", that's probably it.

...

The old house of the Cui family was built so lavishly.

Covering an area of ​​seven or eight acres, the home has fish ponds, gardens, horse farms... Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, antique in appearance, apart from the inconvenient transportation, it can be called a fairyland on earth.

Cui Fengxia is a big horse, no matter what Su Mei and Jiang Feng are related to, she directly arranged a room for them, opened the door and said, "You guys will sleep here tonight!" After speaking, she yawned and left. Up.

Su Mei fumbled to turn on the light, and saw that the room was cleanly furnished. Although there was no air conditioning, hot air was blowing in the radiator and hot water was still burning on the stove, but...

There is only one bed.

Looking at the only bed, both of them were a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

The Cui’s house is pretty good, but I am a guest after all, so it’s not good to find an empty room on my own, and if someone in the house bumps into something you shouldn’t see, it would be rude.

Jiang Feng poured half a basin of hot water and said, "Sister, hurry up and wash your feet and go to bed!"

"What about you?" Su Mei was curious.

Jiang Feng said: "If I go out and go around, maybe I can meet that girl Aleng!"

Su Mei asked to stay: "It's already so late, and there is heavy snowfall. Let's talk about it tomorrow! You have waited for so long, and you are not in a hurry. Now that the road is blocked by the heavy snow, we must stay at Cui's house for several days. There is time to inquire!"

Jiang Feng was actually a little tired. After all, he had been riding a bicycle for so long, but he had only one bed. As a man, how embarrassed he would fight Su Mei.

Su Mei of course knows Jiang Feng’s thoughts. She thought to herself that she is a elder sister, and she should stand up and make decisions when she has to make a decision, so she said: "The bed is so big, just squeeze it all night tonight. You can’t ask too much when you go out. !"

Jiang Feng wanted to decline again. Su Mei had already sat down by the bed and said, "Help me bring the footbath!"

"Oh!" Jiang Feng quickly passed the pot.

Su Mei said again: "Go and close the door, the snow has been blown in!"

"Yeah!" Jiang Feng quickly closed the door again, lowering his head and dared not look at Su Mei.

"Is it a child!"

Seeing Jiang Feng being so cautious, Su Mei was a little bit amused. After washing her feet hurriedly, she said, "I'm done, you can wash it!" After speaking, she took off her coat, opened the quilt, and lay down wearing thermal underwear.

Jiang Feng washed for a full twenty minutes, and then saw that Su Mei seemed to be asleep, and then quietly wiped her feet dry, turned off the lights and went to bed, her body straightened, for fear of encountering Su Mei.

In fact, where Su Mei could sleep, she was afraid that Jiang Feng would be embarrassed and deliberately pretended to sleep!

Five years!

Five years!

Since the death of her deceased husband, she has never slept in the same bed with a man again, so Su Mei's heart is no less nervous than Jiang Feng, or even worse.

But the strange thing is that when Jiang Feng lay beside him, Su Mei's heart instantly settled down, as if there was a mysterious aura in the other party that attracted herself.

So, she gradually relaxed and took the initiative to lean towards Jiang Feng.

Gradually, the breathing rate of the two became the same, and they fell asleep at the same time...

...

The next morning, Jiang Feng woke up first.

The arms are warm and soft.

Quietly lifted the corner of the quilt and looked down. It turned out that Su Mei was holding her arm and burying her head on her shoulder, her face intoxicated.

Jiang Feng was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, so he lay down like this until Su Mei woke up comfortably with a "choking".

"You're awake!" Su Mei withdrew her arm calmly and said, "What time is it?"

Jiang Feng looked at the phone and said, "It's half past seven!"

"Why so fast!" Su Mei sat up and opened the curtains to take a look. The snow had stopped outside, and long ice ridges hung on the eaves, reflecting the color of changing glass under the sun.

...

After washing up, Su Mei went to see Cui Yingying, while Jiang Feng turned around the yard aimlessly.

When I just went out, I met a carer who was cleaning the snow. Jiang Feng asked: "Auntie, I want to ask, is there a girl named A Leng here? She is about twenty years old, with short hair on all sides, and her expression is a bit cold. I don't like to laugh."

The nurse's expression changed, with a little horror in his eyes, and said, "What do you ask her to do?"

Jiang Feng said: "I want to ask her something!"

"Can't find out! Dead!" The nurse was expressionless.

"What?" Jiang Feng was taken aback and said, "How did you die? When did it happen?"

The nurse stopped talking, staring at no one nearby, and then whispered: "The Cui family was forced to death and he was buried with him!"

"Ah?!" Jiang Feng was shocked. He didn't expect that in this era, funerals would happen.

Although Aleng died, it also indirectly explained one thing: Aleng is from the Cui family, so Yan Wangyin must be here!

So Jiang Feng asked again: "Auntie, let me ask you something, have you heard of Yan Wangyin?"

"I haven't heard of it, I don't know!" The nurse shook his head blankly.

Jiang Feng thought to herself that one of her nurses must not know what Yan Wangyin is, so she said, "It's actually an antique!"

"You said antiques!" The nurse said, "The master left a will before he died. It seems that the antiques in the family are distributed to the three girls, she specified to know!"

The third girl is Cui Fengxia, the fat lady from last night.

Jiang Feng said again: "Where do the three girls live?"

At this moment, an old man passed by with firewood in his arms, and the carer called him: "Hey, Old Cao, this guest is looking for the third girl, you can take it over!"

Old Cao was a fireman, he looked more than sixty years old, he was thin and energetic.

He glanced at Jiang Feng up and down, and said, "Are you buying antiques too?"

Jiang Feng said strangely: "How do you know?"

Old Cao said as he walked: "The wealth of the family is all divided! Nine girls have the most and the third girls the least! The third girls are angry. Before the master died yesterday, she yelled to sell the antiques; from yesterday to now, home is coming. Many buyers, it seems... they are all printed for one thing, it should be very valuable!"

"Yan Wangyin?" Jiang Feng's heart moved.

"Yes, it is Yan Wangyin!" Old Cao nodded fiercely.