"I'm serious. Since you don't want to get a divorce, you can only move to Wahou. We welcome outsiders to settle down now. If you miss this opportunity, you'll miss it forever. Please consider it."

"Okay, stop scaring them. Look at how pale Meiying and Liqing's faces are."

"Will you abort the baby?" Wan Feng asked worriedly.

"Where did the child come from? She already has her own child."

"I'm not afraid of anything if I don't have children. Sister, I'm leaving now. I think Li Erman should get on the bus by now."

When Wan Feng came out of Luan Ying's house, Li Erman, who was pretending to cry, finally got on the car after being called for a long time.

She was wearing a red dress and a red scarf on her head as a veil, with two bridesmaids behind her.

The bridesmaids are Zhan Xinghua and Lanzhi, who will also be a bride tomorrow.

Behind them were Langlang, Haohao and his gang of relatives from her mother's family.

There were quite a few relatives from my mother’s family who went, and the tractor that came today was completely full. There were probably seven or eight tables for adults and children.

This looks like he's trying to make Jiang Wen's family cry.

With so many people in the trailer, safety had to be the first priority. Wan Feng was the first driver so he drove very slowly and steadily. It took him about an hour to get back to Wahou.

The house where Jiang Wen got married was the old residence of Wan Feng’s grandmother. The car finally drove to the door of Jiang Wen’s house.

Amid the blast of firecrackers, Li Erman got off the car with a smile on her face.

The following ceremony was a bit monotonous. After three bows, the bride entered the bridal chamber and then they had dinner.

The house was occupied by relatives from the bride's family, so people from the village who came to give gifts had to sit outside.

This is the second daughter-in-law that has been married into this house within a year. Last year, Zhu Ping married Jiang Xue, and this year, it was Jiang Wen who married Li Erman.

The space on the street is still filled with borrowed tables, door panels and other things.

Wan Feng actually has a lot of complaints about rural people getting married in winter. Why don't these people choose a warmer season to get married? Why do they have to rush it into winter?

What can you eat sitting outside in the winter? If it gets cold, the food will freeze before you can eat it.

To put it bluntly, people who are getting married deliberately choose this season because they are afraid that people who come to give gifts will eat too much.

In such cold weather, you should just eat a couple of bites and leave quickly to avoid dawdling and eating endlessly. That's the way it is.

Wan Feng finished his meal as quickly as possible.

We have to be quick, as the 7th and 8th are the days when it snows heavily. Although it doesn't snow heavily, the temperature is not low. Even if the sun is shining, it will probably be several degrees below zero.

If you eat it slowly, you might end up being frozen into an ice sculpture.

He couldn't run away after eating because he had to drive the tractor to take his relatives back after they finished eating.

When he thought about what would happen at Jiang Wen's house tomorrow, he felt a little gritted his teeth. It seemed that it would be better to find a wife closer to him. If she was too far away, he would suffer no matter what he did.

The relatives from her mother's family were still hesitating after the meal, and Li Erman sent her parents out with a sad face after she finished her ceremony.

You should make two tears appear to show your sincerity. If you really don't have tears, you can just make a few water drops. It seems very fake just like thunder without rain.

However, Li Erman's family behaved very well today and did not cause any trouble, which is worthy of praise.

When Wan Feng led the convoy to send Li Erman's family home and then returned, it was already past three in the afternoon. The days are short in winter, and it was almost dark.

Wan Feng was invited to have dinner on the kang. Although the kang was hot enough to burn his butt, Wan Feng still felt cold.

It was a little after six in the evening, it was already dark outside, and the wedding night prank had begun.

Li Erman's worry that Wan Feng would copy soybeans for her did not happen, and he was not even in the bridal chamber during the wedding night.

In fact, Wan Feng caught a cold from the cold and felt cold all over. He ate a few bites of food in a hurry and went back. At this time, he had already run back home and crawled into the quilt to keep warm.

Luan Feng stayed in the bridal chamber for a while and when she came out, she didn't see Wan Feng.

"He went home. I saw him shivering as he went out, as if he had a cold. I asked him but he didn't say anything." Jiang Min was the only person who noticed Wan Feng going out.

When Luan Feng heard this, she hurried to Xigou and knocked on the door, but the bastard had locked the door from the inside, and the room was pitch black.

Luan Feng knocked on the window bang bang bang.

Wan Feng was curled up in the quilt and was in a daze when he heard the sound of smashing the window.

Who the hell is this guy? It's so dark out here, he doesn't go home to sleep, but comes here to smash the window. How the hell does he have free time?

Wan Feng stuck his head out of the quilt and yelled, "Who is it? Are you asleep?"

"I, open the door!"

Luan Feng pinched her throat and yelled at the demon.

"Women should not come here. If my wife knows this, she might break your legs. Get out of here!" Wan Feng was confused and didn't recognize who it was.

"I am your fucking wife!" Luan Feng shouted outside with an extremely sweet mood.

Wan Feng sat up from the kang, wrapped around the quilt: "What are you doing here?"

"Jiang Min said you had a cold, so I came to see you."

"It's okay, I won't die, you can go back." I'm not in the mood anymore. Even if you crawl into my bed, I can't stand up. It's useless for you to come.

"Stop giving me a hard time and open the door."

He was already shivering all over, and now he had to get down to open the door. How could he still live like this?

Wan Feng grabbed his cotton jacket and put it on, then got up and opened the door, then ran back to the kang as fast as he could.

Luan Feng walked into the room and turned on the light, then reached her hand into the quilt. She was startled when she touched Wan Feng's body.

"It's so hot! Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Wan Feng closed his eyes and shook his head. There was no need to go to the hospital. As long as he had a warm bed and a big quilt, he would probably be fine for one night.

He had a fever last winter, and this happened again this winter.

"I'll make you some ginger soup."

Luan Feng went to the kitchen and quickly boiled a bowl of ginger soup. After cooling it down, she opened Wan Feng's mouth and poured it in without caring whether he was willing or not.

"Are you drinking from cow's milk?" Wan Feng opened his eyes because of the choking.

Luan Feng chuckled: "It's just drinking cows!"

Wan Feng reached out and pulled Luan Feng onto the kang, took off her coat, and hugged her in his arms without saying anything.

"I'll let you drink the cow's milk, and I'll scald you to death!"

"ah!"

Wan Feng's body temperature is now about 39 degrees, which is indeed very hot. As soon as Luan Feng touched Wan Feng's body, she couldn't help but scream even through the clothes inside.

I tried to break free several times but failed.

But after just a few minutes, Wan Feng was silent, leaving only his heavy breathing. He must have fallen asleep.

Luan Feng thought about it and turned off the lights, but the moment the lights went out, her heart suddenly became panicked.

His body was so hot that even the thermometer was burned.

Could the thermometer have melted?

This is a very important issue.

Luan Feng began to think about this problem. What should he do in the future if the thermometer was melted?