"Luo Qingqing, whose daughter-in-law can't afford to sleep until now? You are an old woman and I have nothing to do with letting a person who eats a lot and does a little work come in?" A fierce and vicious voice sounded outside the door.

Luo Qingqing opened her sleepy eyes and saw that the room was pitch black. It was obvious that it was still dark.

This damn old woman said she was going through menopause and was obviously not at the right age, but she just didn't stop, and she didn't let her have a good day even if she didn't stay under the quilt for a long time.

"Mother-in-law, it's still early." Luo Qingqing called back from the distance.

"It's still early?" Ms. Chen roared outside the door, "The chicken has been crowing for a long time, and you still say it's early? I'm afraid all the pigs in Old Wang's family have had breakfast, so you still have the nerve to sleep?" Ms. Chen

Angry voices filled the room.

Luo Qingqing pulled the quilt over her head. If she is so envious, then you can become the pig of the old Wang family!

"Well, mother-in-law, I'll get up right now." Even though Luo Qingqing was angry in her heart, she dared not speak out.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep, it's been three years and I haven't seen any movement." Mrs. Chen's dissatisfied voice gradually became quieter.

After fumbling to light the lamp, Luo Qingqing looked at the empty and gorgeous bed in the room, and then returned to her own 'bed'.

Her bed was made of a simple wooden board, which could only accommodate one person. Compared with the other bed in the room, it was on the ground and in the sky.

Luo Qingqing sighed, her life was really miserable! She was so lucky that she traveled through time to this shabby place and got married!

It was very cold late at night in early autumn. Luo Qingqing trembled to find her own clothes and put them on. She just took off her inner clothes, took out her belly and pockets, then closed her eyes and hung them on herself.

I really wanted to sleep so much. I had never gotten up so early even when I was a waiter in a restaurant.

This ancient bellyband is really difficult to wear, although it is a little bit pretty.

Obviously, it wouldn't work to put it on with eyes closed. Luo Qingqing opened her eyes and put one hand on her back to hold her belly. Although she didn't know the exact way to put it on, she probably knew how to put it on.

So, she pulled it with both hands and tied the straps on both sides of her belly and pocket.

There seemed to be footsteps outside the door, but Luo Qingqing, who tied her belly and pockets carefully, didn't pay attention.

The door clanged and someone pushed it open rudely. After pushing it open, the poor door trembled several times. Luo Qingqing was so frightened that she almost fell off her bed.

The belt that was not fastened in his hand was also frightened and fell off.

It was her husband Qin Feng who came in.

Qin Feng does have a good face, a handsome profile, and a bit of depth in his unruly eyes. What is rare is that Qin Feng also has a well-proportioned figure.

Of course, superior appearance is Qin Feng's only advantage.

At this time, Qin Feng's face was red, his eyes were blurred, and he walked from the door towards the bed with empty steps.

When he came in, the cold wind brought in a smell of carmine powder. Luo Qingqing stared at the stumbling Qin Feng. Needless to say, this girl was either drinking flower wine or gambling.

Seeing Qin Feng not looking at her, Luo Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief.

When Qin Feng came in, he did not close the door.

At this time, Luo Qingqing was almost naked. Fortunately, most of her body was hidden under the quilt.

But there is no guarantee that Mrs. Chen was afraid that she would stay in bed and not run in.

Thinking like this, Luo Qingqing started to tie her belly and pocket again.
Chapter completed!