sbdcsierra Chapter 212 Why haven't you come back yet?
Chapter 212 Why haven't you come back yet?
"I see, you feel uncomfortable if you don't quarrel with me?"
Huang Yelang deliberately changed the subject to distract the girl from her embarrassment. He didn't want her to be sad, nor did he want to reject her cruelly, but what could he not change?
"I just want to argue with you and make you upset. Go find your Lu Xixi as soon as possible!"
The girl's face was burning hot. She had just mustered up the courage to confess to Huang Yelang, but he didn't even listen to her and didn't notice that she liked him at all. He even said that she was talking nonsense and that the fever had damaged her brain. Isn't this an obvious curse?
"It's so dark now. We have to wait till tomorrow to find her."
Huang Yelang looked at the girl nonchalantly, as if he had never heard her confession before, and answered with forced calmness.
"She's probably asleep now."
"Just immerse yourself in her dream!"
The girl's sour words made Huang Yelang chuckle. He looked at the girl and said with a smile.
"Let's go. It's time for me to lie in bed and dream."
"What are you laughing at? You are dreaming, you big-headed ghost."
Huang Yelang looked at the angry girl. Although he rejected her confession, he was happy and sad at the same time.
He knew that the person she liked had always been him, but he could not clearly express his true feelings to her.
This was such a headache that he had to find a corner to soothe his broken heart.
The two of them walked for a long time. The silence on the road made them feel very depressed, as if they had become more distant from each other.
The weasel stood at the gate of the yard, looking into the distance. His heart was pounding with nervousness. Could the girl be sick?
"Whenever the girl is sick, you get so nervous."
Du Cuilan looked unhappy and rushed towards the weasel standing outside the yard and spoke loudly.
"Even when I was sick, I never saw you so nervous. You're not my biological child, so why would you be so nervous?"
"You don't care about your daughter, so I should care about her more, isn't that okay?"
The weasel turned around and looked at Du Cuilan who was walking beside him. Seeing her look of disgust, he quickly stepped forward and comforted her.
"Although the girl is not our biological daughter, we should still love her like our own child, so that others will not say anything. Don't you think this makes sense?"
"I don't care what anyone says."
Du Cuilan looked at her husband the weasel and said unhappily.
"I have raised her for so many years, and I have done my best. I thought she would save money for the bride price when she grows up, but now it seems difficult..."
"Quickly get rid of that thought in your mind. This kind of thing is simply impossible."
The weasel knew exactly what his wife Du Cuilan was going to say, and quickly stopped her brainless thoughts. This kind of thing would never happen in their family.
"Of course not. Lu Xixi is not only beautiful, but also rich. If my son can marry her, you and I won't have to worry about food and drink for the rest of our lives."
"You are daydreaming."
Du Cuilan's sweet dream was awakened by a bucket of cold water poured by the weasel. Her good mood plummeted and her face suddenly became cloudy and gloomy.
"Humph, what good is this girl doing other than squandering all the family's money?"
"Why is it useless? You will still need maids to serve you when you are old."
The weasel looked at Du Cuilan's gloomy face and tried to persuade her earnestly.
"Be nice to the girl. It will be your blessing when you are old."
"I don't have the long-term vision you think. Right now, I only care about my son's marriage. You just don't care about him and you're throwing cold water on him."
Du Cuilan looked at the weasel with a reproachful look, "Your heart revolves around that girl all day long, treating her better than your own son. How much favor did you owe her in your previous life? Can you pay it back in this life?"
"Why don't I worry about my son? My children and grandchildren will have their own blessings."
"Humph, if my son can't marry Lu Xixi, how can he be so blessed? Otherwise, let the girl and the wild wolf get closer."
When the weasel heard the evil words Du Cuilan whispered in his ear, he glared at her and said.
"Shut up, don't say anything like that."
"Why can't I say it?"
Du Cuilan looked at the weasel with a strong look. It's just that you are afraid that others will gossip about you behind your back. They are not biological siblings. Being able to become a family can save a lot of expenses.
"I know you love the girl, it's good for you to keep her here!"
"It's fine if you say this in front of me, but don't ever mention it in front of the children, especially in front of the girl, otherwise, I will smash your mouth."
The weasel looked at Du Cuilan with angry eyes and warned her not to have any ideas about the girl. She was their daughter. It was unreasonable for a sister to marry her brother. It was against the will of heaven.
"If that happens, even a drop of spit will drown us."
"You are so afraid of wolves in front and tigers behind. Why don't you find a marriage for your son?"
Du Cuilan's arrogant and domineering attitude was immediately suppressed by Huang Yelang's warning. She had also thought about it carefully. The girl and her son Huang Yelang were siblings. If they were willing, it was not impossible. The key was that if it got out, it would always be a laughing stock.
"Don't worry about your son's marriage. There are so many girls in the world who like him. Are you still worried that he won't be able to find a wife?"
"You're the only one who's always bragging. How come I don't see the girl who likes my son?"
Seeing that Du Cuilan had given up the idea of having sex with the girl, the weasel comforted her and said with a smile.
"You'll see it soon."
"Hmph, don't make empty promises in front of me. I won't fall for it."
After saying this, Du Cuilan turned around and left the weasel, walking towards the room in the yard alone.
"Why haven't you come back yet?"
The weasel looked at Du Cuilan who was leaving and said to himself.
"Isn't he staying in the hospital for observation?"