Hunter's Cute Wife/C34 Think of You Everywhere
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C34 Think of You Everywhere

After holding back for a while more, Yang Liulang suddenly spoke up, "Grandma, when I go up the mountain everyday, I probably won't be able to come back for a while. I am afraid that Hemai will come over to your place because I am afraid that it would be too boring for her to stay here by herself. "

Madam Qin said: "Then what's the problem? But Liulang, don't talk too much, I have to give you an explanation. You are a person with a family now, you aren't alone anymore. Although hunting in the mountains is your duty, you must remember that there is still a wife waiting for you at the foot of the Small Green Mountain.

No matter where you are, or what kind of prey you encounter, don't forget your way home. Liulang, can you remember what you just said? "

Yang Liulang's expression was solemn as he straightened his waist and replied, "Grandmother's teachings are true. Liulang will definitely remember this well, because at this bottom of the mountain, there are not only people who are worried about me, there are also people that I am concerned about, I will definitely not forget! "

"That's good, that's good!" Madam Qin looked at Yang Liulang with gratitude, "I really didn't see wrong, Hemai will follow you, I can't be wrong!"

As Hemai thought about what Yang Liulang had said, his ears started to burn red, and his heart was beating even faster.

The person he was worried about, was it me? Hemai thought as she sneaked a glance at Yang Liulang.

It was unknown if he was echoing his grandmother or was speaking from the bottom of his heart.

Hemai secretly thought for a while, and was actually conflicted by the wavering answer, she lightly frowned and thought.

"What are you thinking about?" Taking advantage of the time when Madam Qin was boiling water, Yang Liulang asked her softly.

"Ah …" Hemai became absent-minded and hurriedly said, "N-nothing …"

Yang Liulang smiled, "What are you panicking for? Unless you're thinking about something shameful? "

Hemai immediately denied it, "Of course not! I was just thinking... "Thinking …"

She stammered for a long time without being able to say anything. However, Yang Liulang looked at her embarrassed expression, smiled, and asked: "Could it be that you're thinking about the truth of what I said just now?"

"…" Linn Hemai was flabbergasted, she did not expect Yang Liulang's words to be so accurate.

Seeing her stunned expression, Yang Liulang guessed right, and was actually very happy.

"Are you really thinking about this? Just ask me directly. " He stared at Hemai, his normally gentle eyes carrying a hint of ridicule. "Of course …"

"Ah!" The old lady was boiling water! What about your Hemai? Isn't today the day to go home? Are you back!? "

A string of sharp sounds that sounded like firecrackers broke the ambiguous atmosphere between the two people in the room.

"Bitian has come. It's the day to go back to the door. She's back. She's sitting inside the house with the Liulang." The old lady's gentle voice came from outside the house.

"Yo, then I'll have to take a look!"

The chattering grew closer and closer to the house.

If there were others who did not know, they would probably think that there were many noisy women outside the hut. But in reality, there was only one, Aunt Faang alone.

"Hemai, hey, Liulang, sit!" Faang Bitian saw the two of them sitting side by side, and she seemed to be very excited, her voice becoming sharper, "I've been thinking of coming to see you two for a long time, I haven't been able to empty my mind! Hemai, are you used to living at Liulang? "

"Very good, I'm used to it," Hemai replied warmly. "I'm not far from Grandma's place, it's also convenient for me to look after Grandma from now on."

"Eh, you're a married man and you often run to your parents' home to be gossiped about, silly girl!" Faang Bitian glanced at Hemai's gentle expression, and asked: "Is there anyone from second uncle that came today?"

Hemai secretly looked at Aunt Faang's smiling face and sneered in her heart: Whether or not Linn Changxi will come, I'm afraid she knows best! Aren't you asking for it just because you know it!?

"No," Hemai smiled, "Uncle Lu's family is here."

"Oh …" Faang Bitian let out a long 'oh', and seemed to sympathize with Hemai a little, and comforted him: "Actually, your second uncle is still quite a nice person, just that Second Aunt of yours.

Hemai found it funny, but she replied faintly, "Of course not! Her look, can't even compare to a single finger of yours, Aunt Faang! "

Hearing that, Faang Bitian's expression became excited, her saliva flew out even more, "Of course! This kind of woman loved to ignore men! Hey, if it were in the past, what was this called? "This is what you'd call a fox spirit …"

Hemai secretly laughed at her ignorance. She was afraid that she had gotten something wrong with the word fox spirit …

Faang Bitian didn't stay in Madam Qin's courtyard for long before sshe got up and took her leave. Before leaving, he praised Yang Liulang, she said that the two of them were a match made in heaven, and that if they sat together, they would be a match made in heaven!

Hemai smiled and nodded in agreement, but she was secretly cursing in her heart. A few times before, the person who said the most bad things about Yang Liulang was most likely Faang Bitian, but now, he was pretending to be a good person in front of Yang Liulang. Did he think that she was stupid?

She was too lazy to bother with Faang Bitian, and after sending her off, she held Madam Qin's hand and spoke to him affectionately.

The three of them stayed in the house and chatted until dusk. Hemai cooked a few more dishes and the three of them ate happily.

When they arrived at the dark corner of the room and saw the willow branches on the moon, the two of them had no choice but to leave.

Hemai reluctantly watched Madam Qin send the two of them to the entrance of the courtyard. A lonely figure leaned on the gate, her kind eyes filled with concern and love.

When she thought about how would always be lonely when she left with him, sooner or later, Hemai could not help but sniff and feel sorrowful.

"Silly child, you live so close to me. If you miss your grandma, then come to my grandma." Madam Qin seemed to have seen through Hemai's distress. Her rough and warm hand brushed past Hemai's face, and wiped away a tear on her palm.

Hemai knew that this was Madam Qin's intention for her not to cry in front of Yang Liulang.

She held her breath and took a few deep breaths, suppressing the soreness in her chest.

"Got it Grandma, I'll come see you tomorrow," she said softly as she looked at Madam Qin, unwilling to part from him.

"Alright, quickly go with Liulang. "Grandma is tired, so she's going to sleep." Madam Qin said with a smile.

Yang Liulang held onto Hemai's hand, and with every step he took, Hemai walked back the entire way, until she could no longer see Madam Qin, and her mood fell completely.

Yang Liulang could see that she was sad. Unknowingly, his big hand had changed to another hand, and the empty hand was gently stroking her hair. "What are you sad about? If we live so close, I think we can come over at any time. "

"It's not the same," she said in a low voice as she endured her grief. "Grandmother, you're always lonely and miserable …"

Yang Liulang was silent for a moment, then asked, "Then how about you bring Grandma over?"

Hemai's heart jumped, and her eyes revealed surprise as she looked at Yang Liulang.

"What's wrong?" Yang Liulang smiled warmly, "Can't you just bring Grandma along to live with us? If I go hunting in the mountains like this, wouldn't it be great if you had your granny with you? "

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