After marrying the rough man Orion, the little peasant girl was spoiled

The two returned to the front, and Li Guihua and Li Dahu also came, talking to Yu Ying.

Jiang Si was on the side playing with Dabao and Xiaobao playing with the birds.

Jiang Miao pursed her lower lip to make sure her face wasn't hot anymore before calling them to eat dumplings together.

The dumplings stuffed with chives and eggs are very strong and fragrant, and there is a large pot of stewed pigs on the side, which is very delicious when mixed together.

Yu Ying and Li Guihua ate and praised, and kept saying it was delicious, Li Dahu also nodded repeatedly.

Cheng Huai ate in silence, but the corners of his eyes slightly raised, seeing that Jiang Miao had finished eating and continued to pinch her meat.

After eating, Li Guihua and Li Dahu went back.

Jiang Miao went to get the ointment and applied it to Jiang Si. If he didn't pay attention, his face and hands would be frostbitten and cracked when it was colder.

Together with Yu Ying, Jiang Si's clothes were sewed a little smaller, so that it would not only be not warm but also easy to get in through the wind.

Yu Ying sighed while sewing, "I'm afraid that your eldest aunt has no time to take care of your brother right now. If you let him come to our house when he is hungry, don't starve him to death."

Thinking of Jiang Miao's skinny appearance before, Yu Ying couldn't bear it.

A good pair of siblings, if the parents are still there, how can they live like this?
Jiang Miao glanced at Jiang Si who was obediently wrapped in Cheng Huai's coat, and her heart softened, "I understand, mother, thank you mother."

"Thank you so much." Yu Ying rolled her eyes and continued to sew clothes with her head down.

Cheng Huai watched the children from the side, while folding things with leaves of grass, each with a grasshopper, and specially made one for Jiang Miao as well.

After sewing up Jiang Si's clothes and putting them on for him, Jiang Miao and Cheng Huai sent him back together.

It was cold at night, and many people had already blown out the candles for a rest. Cheng Huai took the hat and put Jiang Miao on, and held her in his arms, just enough to fit his hands in his arms.

The man's arm was strong and powerful, supporting her body with one hand, and wrapping around her back with the other, breathing heavily by his ears.

Jiang Miao leaned closer to his neck, and pressed his face, "Sir, why is your face so hot?"

"It's your face that's too cold." The man said in a low voice, pressing her head and leaning over to try to warm her face.

Jiang Miao frowned, the rough man was so warm that she wanted to hug and kiss him.

"I told Xiao Si to come to our house for dinner tomorrow afternoon, is that okay?" She asked in a low voice.

Cheng Huai pursed his lower lip and rubbed her face on purpose, as he said before that she could yell if she wanted to.

Jiang Miao moved his face away, reached out to hold his face, and said with a smile, "I'm kidding you."

Cheng Huai just gave up, seeing two black figures, one tall and one short, in front of him, he paused.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Miao turned her head to look, and saw two familiar figures from behind.

In this cold weather, they are still busy coming out to meet.

"Brother Zichang, nothing happened between me and Wang Ergui, trust me."

"Jiang Mei, the matter has already happened, let's forget about it."

"No, then what I did for you before is nothing. Will you marry me? I don't ask you to be a scholar. I just want to marry you."

"If I marry you, what will other people in the village think of me?" Xiao Zichang's tone became cold, and he lost his patience. "That's it, and you don't have to come to me again. It's not good for you or me."

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell the story with you?" Jiang Mei cried anxiously.

Xiao Zichang grabbed Jiang Mei's neck violently, and said in a harsh tone: "Jiang Mei, who do you think will believe it? Even if he does, he will only believe that you are a prodigal bitch."

Being strangled by the man's neck, Jiang Mei's face turned pale instantly, and her breathing trembled.

"What about Jiang Miao, if you let her man know what you did before, do you think he will let you go?"

"Jiang Mei, are you threatening me?" Xiao Zichang looked at her angrily, "I have nothing to do with those things, you did them from beginning to end!"

"If you dare to speak out, you will be scolded."

"Do it for yourself, don't come looking for me again." Xiao Zichang turned around and left, when he heard footsteps beside him, he went over to look vigilantly.

Not seeing anyone else, he left with a frank face.

Cheng Huai held Jiang Miao's head and held it in his arms, and stood behind the haystack by himself, seeing that Xiao Zichang and Jiang Mei had left, he carried Jiang Miao out.

"Sir, you react so quickly." Jiang Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

Cheng Huai pursed his lips and remained silent for a while, then lowered his head and kissed her eyes. The hiding ability that he used to use in marching and fighting has been used today with his young daughter-in-law.

Jiang Miao blinked her eyes, "Let's go back quickly, mother should worry later."

After grabbing her hand and stuffing it into his bosom, Cheng Huai carried her back.

Yu Ying went to bed with the two babies after washing, and Cheng Huai went to take a bath behind.

Jiang Miao took the clothes to sew after washing, thinking about what Jiang Mei said just now.

Jiang Mei had no memory of what happened before.

The only memory gap is before falling into the water, how she went outside, why she didn't return at night, these are all completely out of memory.

And people in the village said that she came back disheveled, so did she have any clothes?
Cheng Huai came into the room after taking a shower, and saw Jiang Miao sitting by the bed with a needle in a daze.

He walked over to take away the needle and thread, bowed his head and kissed her lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Daughter-in-law, go to sleep."

Jiang Miao raised her head, a look of confusion flashed in her eyes, "Cheng Huai, I don't remember what happened before, me."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you are my wife now." The man's eyes darkened a little, he blew out the candles, and lay down on the bed with him in his arms.

Jiang Miao was lying still, Cheng Huai held her hand and hugged her tightly around her waist, "Don't think about it, get a good sleep."

Jiang Miao couldn't sleep, and when he thought that he might have something with Xiao Zichang, something went wrong in his heart.

Cheng Huai didn't speak any more, feeling her uneasiness, rolled over on top of her, and lowered his head to cover her lips.

Jiang Miao hummed, and pushed his shoulder, "Cheng Huai, what are you doing?"

The man remained silent, his big rough hands resting on her waist, and his deep breathing gradually became heavier.

The underwear was slowly pulled away, and Jiang Miao subconsciously trembled, grasping the man's hard and strong arm.

Rough hands brushed over the skin, itching uncontrollably.

Jiang Miao's whole body became hot, this time it was different from before, she was really moved by the rough guy.

"Sir, take it easy." She was sweating on her forehead, feeling a little nervous.

She was a little afraid of such a big and rough guy.

But she is willing.

The scorching breath fell on the neck, shoulders, and then down, Cheng Huai paused, smiled and hugged him tightly.

"Daughter-in-law, I like you so much." The rough man laughed outrightly, and wrapped him up with a quilt.

Jiang Miao pursed her lips, raised her head and kissed his rough chin, "Me too."

The rough guy suddenly laughed again in a low voice.

Jiang Miao pinched his arm helplessly: "Quickly cover the quilt, don't freeze."