The person who is thinking about He Ting is Lu Jiaojiao.

Listening to Yin Zhihe's snoring, Lu Jiaojiao, who had been rolling and curling up in her dream, woke up. She was wet all over, her pupils dilated, and her mind was filled with the scenes from her dream.

Ever since she ran into Lu Baiwei wiping He Ting's sweat the last time she went to the clinic, she has had this dream.

In the dream, the person who wiped He Ting's sweat became her.

The sweat on He Ting's forehead dripped down his strong and tough face, along his chin to his Adam's apple, and flowed into his lapel.

Lu Jiaojiao swallowed hard in her dream and tore He Ting's shirt into pieces.

Veins on He Ting's forehead were throbbing. He grabbed her, lifted her up, and threw her onto the bed.

And then, then, there is the beautiful dream of sweating profusely.

She was just about to succeed and take one step further in her dream, but that damn Yin Zhihe woke her up with his loud snoring.

Not only is he useless, he also disturbed her good dream.

Lu Jiaojiao didn't know where she got so angry from. She kicked Yin Zhihe hard in annoyance. The defenseless Yin Zhihe rolled off the bed and his head hit the corner of the bed with a bang.

"Lu Jiaojiao, what are you doing?"

After coming back to his senses from the shock, Yin Zhihe climbed onto the bed, covering his forehead and slapped Lu Jiaojiao.

"You bastard, why are you still awake in the middle of the night? What the hell are you doing?"

"You kick me again, I'll beat you to death..."

Yin Zhihe swung his fist and hit the petite Lu Jiaojiao.

Fists rained down on her like raindrops, and Lu Jiaojiao screamed miserably. She fought back by flapping her hands and feet, and scratched Yin Zhihe's face with her nails.

"You bastard, how dare you tickle me?"

The noise was so loud that it alarmed Shen Guixiang who lived next door.

Hearing her beloved son's cries of pain, Shen Guixiang picked up a thick rope, kicked open the door and pounced on Lu Jiaojiao.

After being dragged off the bed by the mother and son, Lu Jiaojiao knew that she would be tied up and beaten next. She no longer cared about anything else. She struggled desperately to break free from Shen Guixiang and rushed out of the house like a madman.

She ran all the way out of the house and didn't hear any sound of anyone chasing her. Lu Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief as if she had survived a calamity.

She can't go back!

If he goes back, he will be beaten to death by Shen Guixiang, Yin Zhi and the mother and son.

With nowhere else to go, Lu Jiaojiao had no choice but to return to her parents' home.

As they approached the brigade clinic, Lu Jiaojiao heard the sound of water rushing in the stream under the bridge. She held her breath and stopped.

With the faint moonlight, she saw the figure soaking in the deep stream. Although she could only make out a rough outline, Lu Jiaojiao felt that it matched the scene in her dream.

Thinking of the man who fiercely pulled her into his arms in the dream, Lu Jiaojiao was very excited, so excited that her blood boiled, her palms were sweating, her feet were trembling, and her breathing gradually became disordered.

"who?"

He Ting, who was soaking in the stream, seemed to be aware of something.

Feeling the prying eyes in the dark, he immersed his whole body in the stream.

At this time, everyone in the team took a break.

He Ting had no idea that when he came to the stream to take a bath in the middle of the night after sweating all over, there would be someone peeping at him in the dark.

He misses Vivi!

He thought his wife was only going to the county hospital for an internship for half a month and that the time would pass quickly. However, he was not used to it after only two days.

Without Weiwei at home, the two rooms were empty.

It was fine when he worked in the fields during the day, but at night, the chirping of cicadas and croaking of frogs made him feel lonely and deserted.

He regretted agreeing to let Weiwei live in the county hospital dormitory during her internship. He should get up early every morning to send her to the county hospital for internship, so that he would not look like an abandoned old man.

He Ting couldn't sleep because he missed his wife so much, so he moved into Lu Baiwei's room while she was away.

He thought that the scent of his wife lingering on the sheets and pillowcases would make it easier for him to fall asleep, but he ended up tossing and turning all night, with all he could think about was the night before his daughter Vivi went to the county hospital for internship.

That night he let Weiwei sleep on the upper bunk. He leaned against her soft back and smelled the unique fragrance of a woman.

Weiwei was even more delicate than he had imagined.

If he had been more proactive that night, the two of them would have slept on the same bed.

Thinking of Lu Baiwei, He Ting couldn't fall asleep at all. He opened his eyes and looked at the top of the mosquito net, feeling particularly awake and still very hot. He went out of the house in annoyance to get some cool breeze. He was covered in sweat, so he simply ran into the stream to take a bath.

You know, if you take a bath in the stream in the dead of night, you might be caught by the unlucky Lu Jiaojiao. He Ting would never take this cold bath tonight.

As if he heard a rustling sound in the dark, He Ting cautiously immersed himself in the stream. When he heard no further movement, he thought it was a snake swimming in the grass, so he pulled up the clothes lying on the bank and put them on.

After He Ting left, Lu Jiaojiao felt annoyed.

What is she afraid of?

He Ting was supposed to be hers.

But Lu Baiwei got the advantage in this life.

What a great opportunity it was just now. If she had waded into the stream and pounced on him, would she have succeeded?

He Ting is different from Yin Zhihe. Looking at his muscular body, you can tell that this kind of man is not like Yin Zhihe who is good-looking but useless.

Maybe it was because of her experience in her previous life that she was subconsciously afraid of He Ting. When He Ting discovered her movements, her first reaction was to hide.

He Ting went back to the room and closed the door. She almost rushed over and knocked on the door out of excitement.

But she didn't seize the opportunity when He Ting was taking a shower just now. Given He Ting's disgust for him, she couldn't succeed even if she knocked on the door.

no!

We can’t let He Ting get away with Lu Baiwei.

Lu Jiaojiao was like a snake hiding in a dark gutter, looking at the two rooms of the clinic standing in the darkness, already thinking about how she could get He Ting.

Hearing the sound of the door being bolted in the dark, Lu Jiaojiao returned to her parents' home.

The next morning, when Lu Jianguo went to work, Lu Jiaojiao called Liu Chunhua.

"Mom, please boil me an egg!"

Lu Jiaojiao covered the place where Yin Zhihe hit her last night, her face twitching in pain: "It hurts so much, I have to rub my face with a boiled egg."

Last night, Lu Jiaojiao came knocking on the door in the middle of the night. When Liu Chunhua learned that she had been beaten by Yin Zhihe and his mother again, she was so angry that her liver ached.

She scolded Lu Jiaojiao: "What's wrong with you? You insisted on snatching Yin Zhihe from Lu Baiwei."

"I saw that the Yin family was the poorest household in the brigade, so I dug a hole and waited for Lu Baiwei to jump in."

"That's good. You jumped first."

"You didn't listen to the old man's advice, and now you're suffering. You hooked up with Yin Zhihe and hid in the haystack, and you're asking for trouble."

"Okay, Mom, stop nagging."

Lu Jiaojiao urged her to boil eggs: "Isn't it that I was thinking about the gold bars buried under the Yin family's ground?"

"Once we dig up the Yin family's gold bars, my brother will have enough money to marry a wife."

"You've always said that there are gold bars under the Yin family's grounds, but you didn't see a single bit of it after you got married. All you saw was Shen Guixiang, Yin Zhi, and the mother and son beating you up every few days."

Liu Chunhua boiled some water, took out an egg from the cupboard with a pained heart, and put it in the pot to cook.

She asked Lu Jiaojiao: "Do you have the gold bar?"

"Mom, please stop pushing me. I've only been married to the Yin family for a short time!"

"These days I dug several holes in the yard under the pretext of turning the soil, but I haven't found the place where the gold bars are buried yet."

Lu Jiaojiao deduced: "Given how stingy my mother-in-law Shen Guixiang is, the gold bars must be hidden somewhere very securely. If it's not in the yard, then it must be buried underground in some room. I'll think of a way to trick her into telling me something later."