Chapter 182 Don’t be complacent, you will soon be a widow



"Go back first. Shen Guixiang won't let you in. I'll go to her house with your father."

It seemed like he was thinking about her in every word.

Don't you just want to drive her away?

Lu Jiaojiao sneered twice: "Okay, I'll have a bowl of porridge and go back to see."

Liu Chunhua wanted to say something else.

Lu Jiaojiao looked gloomy: "How dare you not give me porridge?"

Liu Chunhua shuddered: "Here, here, the porridge in the pot will be ready soon..."

The water comes quickly and recedes quickly!

The rain stopped before daybreak, but the floodwaters that had spread to the steps of each house had receded just after breakfast.

Although there was still water on the village path, one could still wade across it by rolling up one's trouser legs.

After Lu Jiaojiao finished a bowl of porridge, she walked towards Yin's house. Passing by the brigade clinic, she saw Lu Baiwei and Zhou Yueying fishing with a fishing net.

"Sister, do you still have time to catch fish?"

Lu Jiaojiao said in a weird tone: "Is my brother-in-law back?"

"Didn't you go to the rabbit farm? It was destroyed by the mudslide."

"Oh, look at me, I forgot."

"You are still pregnant, and there is water everywhere on the road. If you slip, you might lose the baby in your belly."

There was a flood last night and the water reached the steps of the clinic.

Now that the water has receded, there are fish stranded in the puddle in front of the clinic. Xiao Ranzi saw it first and shouted that he wanted fish soup for the younger brother and sister in his aunt's belly.

Then Lu Baiwei found the net bag with a pole that He Ting had bought for Xiao Ranzi He Yunqi to use to catch fish in the creek.

Now that comes in handy!

Zhou Yueying rolled up her trousers and fished in the puddle. She jumped for joy when she caught something.

"Weiwei, it's more than a pound, enough for us to make a fish soup."

Zhou Yueying searched in the puddle in front of the house, muttering, "Just one more would be nice. I'll make another bowl of fish soup. He Ting and Old Chen will come back later and have a bowl to warm themselves up."

"It's lucky to catch fish in front of the house. How can you catch so many fish?"

Lu Baiwei handed over the bucket and took the fish from Zhou Yueying.

Lu Jiaojiao was passing by the clinic at this time, and suddenly said a bunch of nonsense in a sarcastic tone.

Lu Baiwei and Zhou Yueying were immersed in the joy of catching fish in front of the door.

Lu Baiwei was fine, she knew what was going on with Lu Jiaojiao and knew that she had done something stupid again.

In Zhou Yueying's opinion, Lu Jiaojiao was cursing Lu Baiwei.

One moment he said He Ting had an accident, the next moment he said Weiwei would fall and have a miscarriage. What kind of person is this? It's so infuriating to hear.

Zhou Yueying, a highly qualified intellectual, couldn't help but fly into a rage upon hearing this. She was so angry that she threw the fishing net in her hand directly at Lu Jiaojiao.

Lu Jiaojiao dodged backwards and fell headfirst into the flooded rice field. She struggled a few times and almost drowned.

Fortunately, she knew how to swim. After swallowing a few mouthfuls of mud, she finally lay down on the edge of the field, gasping for breath and retching.

"If I didn't know, I would have thought you were pregnant?"

Zhou Yueying vented her anger for Lu Baiwei and retorted in Lu Jiaojiao's tone: "Oh, by the way, you can't give birth."

"Unlike my Weiwei, who can get pregnant with triplets at once."

"You, you, you're a university professor..."

He deliberately hit her sore spot and made Lu Jiaojiao cry with anger.

Lu Baiwei thought Lu Jiaojiao's behavior was childish, so she stood on the steps holding the bucket and looked at her indifferently.

Watching her struggling in the water in a panic, watching her lying on the edge of the field spitting out mud and water like a dead fish.

It was obvious that Lu Baiwei did nothing. It was Zhou Yueying who pushed him into the rice field with a net bag.

Lu Jiaojiao cried and yelled, all her anger directed at Lu Baiwei.

"Lu Baiwei, don't be so proud. You will be a widow soon."

Lu Jiaojiao is so stupid!

If something really happened to He Ting, she would not be in the mood to go fishing with Zhou Yueying.

The reason why she was still interested in fishing was naturally because He Ting was fine.

The rabbit farm did collapse last night because she kept talking about He Ting, saying that the slope was not reinforced and the dragon boat water might cause a mudslide. He Ting avoided it at the critical moment.

He was safe and sound, but a few rabbits died that were not moved in time.

He Ting was afraid that she would worry, so he asked Tang Yuanliang, who was good at swimming, to help him return to the clinic last night with a bamboo raft to report that they were safe. Because the road was indeed blocked and the rabbit farm was busy moving a batch of rabbits, He Ting could not rush back overnight.

Knowing that He Ting was fine, Lu Baiwei was no longer so worried, even though she slept uneasily.

Seeing Lu Jiaojiao doing stupid things, stepping in the puddles before the water receded, hoping that something would happen to her and He Ting, Lu Baiwei was so speechless that she wanted to roll her eyes.

Just in the distance, she saw a few people wading through the water on the road and trying to get to the clinic. Lu Baiwei nodded at Lu Jiaojiao, who was jumping around even while spitting out mud.

"Look behind you!"

"What are you looking at? Are you looking to see if He Ting is dead?"

The first one who came back to the brigade clinic wading through the puddles was He Ting.

Following behind are Professor Chen Wen, Liu Zaicheng and Zhou Yanfeng.

Without waiting for Lu Jiaojiao to turn her head and see Lu Baiwei standing at the edge of the floor, He Ting strode over through the water.

After hearing what Lu Jiaojiao said, he sneered, "What a pity, I couldn't fulfill your wish."

Who wishes someone to die?

Zhou Yanfeng and Liu Zaicheng, who were good friends with He Ting, were the first to be unhappy.

"Lu Jiaojiao, are you crazy? You came to the clinic to disgust Weiwei."

"My sister-in-law is still pregnant. If anything happens to her, you will be held responsible."

Zhou Yanfeng also chimed in: "The King of Hell said that my sister-in-law and the baby in her belly missed Brother Ting, so my Brother Ting was at the gates of hell and was rushed back."

"The Black and White Impermanence said they arrested the wrong person and wanted to arrest the person who has done the most evil in our team and report him."

"Among them is a crazy woman named Lu."

Seeing that He Ting was fine, he stood in front of her.

Lu Jiaojiao was stunned.

How can it be okay?

How could this happen?

Before she could figure it out, Liu Zaicheng scolded her: "Lu Jiaojiao, you are such a dark person, hoping that something bad will happen to others all day long."

"If you have the time to worry about others, you might as well worry about yourself."

"We just passed by the Yin family's door and heard your mother-in-law Shen Guixiang crying. We were in a hurry and didn't go in to see her."

Liu Zaicheng urged her: "Go back quickly and see if your wall collapsed and hit someone..."

Chen Wen, He Ting and other backbone members of the rabbit farm had been busy at the farm all night and were soaked. Lu Baiwei quickly boiled water for He Ting to take a bath and made ginger soup.

Because Lu Baiwei had warned them in advance, Professor He Ting and Chen Wen held a meeting to study various response plans.

So this dragon boat trip was safe and sound, with only a few rabbits lost, and the rest have all been moved to a safe place.

The ditches were re-dug for drainage in the rain, and the damaged walls would be repaired when the weather cleared up.

Fortunately, when the pig farm was converted into a rabbit house, they insisted on using red bricks, so only one wall of the rabbit farm collapsed and the overall loss was not great.

After He Ting finished taking a shower and eating a bowl of noodles, Lu Baiwei brought him a bowl of hot ginger soup.


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