The night was dark, and two figures were running as fast as phantoms in the darkness.
When they arrived outside the Gong family’s door, Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan released their spiritual sense and scanned inside.
I saw a figure sneaking towards a room in the dark.
He came to the door of the room, looked around, and quietly pushed the door open.
Gong Zhengyao glanced at his parents who were sleeping soundly on the bed, held his breath, and tiptoed towards the camphorwood box beside him. He had seen his mother put the household registration booklet into the camphorwood box before.
I groped in the dark and found the copper buckle on the camphorwood box. I gently tried to bend it but found that I couldn't move it. I touched it carefully and found that there was a lock on the copper buckle.
Gong Zhengyao sighed helplessly and tiptoed out of the room. The camphorwood box was locked, and he couldn't open it without a key. He could only say sorry to Xiaoyun in his heart! Big brother really can't help you!
"This Gong Zhengyao still has some conscience," Su Jinyue said with a sly smile. But Old Lady Gong was incredibly shrewd, having even gone so far as to put a lock on the camphorwood box. Judging by the quality of the lock, it was clearly a recent purchase.
"Let's go in." Zhan Yihan reached out and held Su Jinyue's hand, and the two of them jumped into the Gong family's yard.
Su Jinyue glanced at the room of Old Lady Gong and his wife, and said to Zhan Yihan, "I'm going in to get the household registration booklet. You wait for me outside."
"Yeah." Zhan Yihan nodded. Before they came, they had already agreed on who would go get the household registration booklet.
Su Jinyue walked into the room, opened the camphorwood box easily, took out the household registration book inside, and put it into the storage bag.
After locking the camphorwood box, Su Jinyue looked at Old Lady Gong, who was soundly sleeping on the bed. She rolled her eyes, walked over to her, and sprinkled some white powder under her nose. There would be something interesting to watch tomorrow.
Seeing Su Jinyue coming out, Zhan Yihan smiled slightly, held her hand, and slipped out of the Gong family with her, "What did you just say?"
"It's a powder that turns people into pig heads. It doesn't hurt or itch when you inhale it, but your face will swell up quickly. Without my antidote, it won't heal anywhere." Su Jinyue said with a wicked smile. For such a vicious old woman, her method was considered mild.
"Naughty." Zhan Yihan smiled dotingly and walked towards the clinic with Su Jinyue.
"Go back to sleep tonight." Su Jinyue's heartbeat quickened as she thought of last night. She had almost been completely devoured by him.
Zhan Yihan curled his lips into a smile, pulled Su Jinyue into his arms, picked her up and continued forward, "I like to hold you while sleeping. I can't sleep without you. Can you bear to keep me awake?"
"What does it have to do with me if you can't sleep?" Su Jinyue said speechlessly. Why did she find that he was becoming more and more shameless?
"Of course it's your business. If I don't sleep well, my body will have problems. Wouldn't you feel sad when you see that?" Zhan Yihan raised his eyebrows, smiled wickedly, and winked at Su Jinyue in his arms.
"I don't feel sad." Su Jinyue snorted.
"Really not?" Zhan Yihan lowered his head, and his handsome and resolute face gradually became bigger.
Feeling Zhan Yihan's breath blowing on her face, tingling and itchy, Su Jinyue couldn't help but chuckle. She reached out and pinched Zhan Yihan's face, giving him a coquettish look, "Scoundrel!" Only when a man truly loves a woman will he show himself to her without hesitation, sometimes like a father, sometimes like a brother, and most of the time like a child.
"I just like to act like a rogue in front of you." Zhan Yihan rubbed Su Jinyue's nose with his nose, smiled and kissed her on the lips.
"Cock-a-doodle-doo~" With the loud crowing of a rooster, a new day has arrived again.
Old Mrs. Gong opened her eyes, got up, walked out the door, and shouted into the yard, "Xiao Yun, is breakfast ready?"
There was no response from the kitchen, and then Mrs. Gong remembered that Gong Xiaoyun hadn't come home last night. "That little bitch! She's grown so strong, I'll punish her when she comes back." She walked into the kitchen with a stern face. She planned to rush to the Zhan family after breakfast with her son, daughter-in-law, and daughter to ask for her.
Yang Daya walked into the kitchen yawning and saw Old Lady Gong lighting a fire behind the stove. "Mom, are you making breakfast?"
"Daya, go and knead some flour and make some dough balls to put in the porridge." Old Mrs. Gong said to Yang Daya. After Xiaoyun got married, she would have to find someone to take over these household chores. She couldn't do it herself, otherwise, wouldn't she be exhausted to death serving such a large family?
"Mom, I haven't brushed my teeth or washed my face yet, you can do it yourself." Yang Daya said, turning and walking out of the kitchen. She couldn't take over, otherwise these household chores would be hers in the future. She was not as stupid as Xiaoyun.
"What? I, an old woman, can't order you around anymore?" Old Mrs. Gong stood up and walked out from behind the stove angrily.
Yang Daya curled her lips and turned to look at Old Lady Gong, "Mom, ah!"
Seeing Old Lady Gong’s face, Yang Daya was so frightened that she fell to the ground. “You…your face…” Oh my god! She was really scared to death!
"What's wrong with my face?" Old Mrs. Gong touched her face. When she washed her face in the morning, she felt that her face seemed to be a little fatter, but she didn't care.
"You...go look at yourself in the mirror." Yang Daya was still in shock and hadn't come back to her senses.
"Watch the porridge in the pot so it doesn't get burnt." After giving her instructions, Old Lady Gong quickly walked outside. She also wanted to know what happened to her face? How could she have scared Daya like that?
Old Man Gong was sitting on the bed smoking his pipe. When he heard footsteps, he turned around and saw Old Lady Gong's face. He was so frightened that he dropped the pipe on the bed without even noticing. "Why did your face become like this?"
Mrs. Gong didn't answer Old Man Gong. She quickly walked to the closet and saw herself in the mirror. She was so scared that she took several steps back. "Why is my face like this?" Oh my God! Is she going to die?
She touched her swollen face and found no pain or itching, which made her even more frightened. She had often heard people say that the less pain or itching there was, the more likely it was a serious illness. No, she had to go to the hospital.
She walked out of the door quickly and shouted towards Gong Zhengyao's room: "Boss, Boss, come out quickly and take Mom to the hospital for treatment." Her whole mind was on herself now, and she had long forgotten about going to find Gong Xiaoyun.
When Gong Zhengyao heard Old Lady Gong's cry, he put on his cotton jacket and walked out. He was shocked when he saw Old Lady Gong's face, "Mom, was your face stung by a bee?" Then he remembered that it was winter and there were no bees.
"What are you standing there for? Go borrow a bicycle and take Mom to the hospital." Old Mrs. Gong was filled with anxiety. She hadn't seen her fourth son get married yet, hadn't heard him call her "Mom" yet, and she couldn't die like this.
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