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

Jiang Miao went out soon, followed by the family's little black dog, who has grown up a bit now.

Jiang Miao kicked it a few times but did not rush back, so she let it follow.

As dusk fell, the tall figure of a man came into view, holding a hoe and a basket in his hand.

"Daughter-in-law." He called out in a rough voice, and strode over.

Jiang Miao breathed a sigh of relief, walked over quickly, grabbed his hand and glanced at him, "Sir, why are you back so late?"

Seeing that she was not wearing thick outer clothes, Cheng Huai frowned, took off the clothes and wrapped them around her.

Then he held something with one hand, while the other hand circled her body and held her hand.

"I'm not cold, don't get cold." Jiang Miao ran out just now, but she still doesn't feel cold yet.

Cheng Huai held her hand tightly, and said in a serious tone, "I'm not cold."

Jiang Miao didn't refuse anymore, knowing that she was still wearing it after pushing it around, so she might as well put it on as soon as she went back.

Seeing that she was wearing it, the man explained in a gentle voice: "I dug an extra hunting hole on the mountain, which wasted some time."

Jiang Miao looked up at him, "Seeing that you haven't come back, I wanted to find you."

"Well, I'll come back earlier next time." He added in a solemn tone, "I won't worry you and mother."

There was a smile in Jiang Miao's eyes, and she grabbed his hand and stuffed it under her clothes.

With a flash in Cheng Huai's eyes, he simply stopped, bent down to pick him up, and strode back.

"Cheng Huai, I'm going to be seen." Jiang Miao said shyly, but actually hugged his neck tightly, and raised her hand to cover his face.

It's not cold, it's hot.

Cheng Huai hugged him a little tighter, although it was with one hand, it didn't feel heavy at all, and his hoarse laughter was a bit pleasant.

After returning home for dinner, Jiang Miao and Cheng Huai went to Liu's house together, and on the way they told about what Li Shui'an came to look for today.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw old man Zhang sneaking out of the house with a chicken in his hand.

Aunt Zhang was pouring vegetables on the side, and Jiang Miao suddenly yelled, "Uncle Zhang, have you eaten yet?"

"Eat." Fearing that Mrs. Zhang would find out, Uncle Zhang turned around and came back, giving Jiang Miao a displeased look.

Cheng Huai stared back fiercely.

Uncle Zhang muttered, and immediately closed the door.

"The wicked will never die." Jiang Miao frowned.

This kind of person is the most annoying. If you want to teach him a lesson, you just haven't done anything.

But walking around in front of other people's houses every day, I really want to beat him up.

Cheng Huai looked down at the young daughter-in-law's envious look, and said, "I'll beat him up."

"Beating him will cost you money." Jiang Miao shook her head, "It's not worth it to be relied on by him."

Cheng Huai reached out and squeezed Jiang Miao's face, and reminded in a low voice, "Daughter-in-law, you can hit her secretly."

Jiang Miao raised her head, listened to the man's skilled tone, and asked curiously, "Have you ever done this before?"

"I haven't done it." Cheng Huai subconsciously looked away.

This is what happens when a rough guy has a guilty conscience. Jiang Miao reached out and pinched his thick waist, and said with a smile, "Go home and tell me."

Cheng Huai held her hand with a smile, and when he looked up, he saw Xiao Zichang coming out from Jiang's house.

Usually a delicate and elegant face, now it is blue and purple, it is very scary to look at at night.

Jiang Miao didn't recognize it for a moment, was startled, and involuntarily grabbed Cheng Huai's hand.

Unexpectedly, there were still people so late, Xiao Zichang looked a little ugly, and quickly raised his hand to cover his face.

It took Jiang Miao a while to recognize who it was, and waited for the person to walk away before muttering: "Who beat Xiao Zichang, and he almost didn't recognize his relatives."

"I don't know." Cheng Huai pursed his lower lip with a calm face.

Jiang Miao didn't think much, and went to see Liu Chunying with Cheng Huai, checked the doors and windows again, and then left in peace.

She went to bed very early at night, and the next morning, Jiang Miao felt a little pain in her stomach, only to realize that it was menstruation.

It was still dark outside, she got up and dressed lightly, and wanted to go to the latrine first.

Cheng Huai woke up, saw Jiang Miao clutching his stomach, lifted the quilt to take a look, and quickly got out of bed to pick him up.

"Daughter-in-law, is the menstruation coming?"

"Well, you sleep a little longer, I'll go and fix it." Jiang Miao pushed him, feeling a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

Cheng Huai took the clothes and put them on for her, went to the closet to find a menstrual belt, and then carried her to the latrine.

When she came out of the hut, Cheng Huai carried her back to the house and fell asleep, and went to the kitchen at the back to boil water by himself.

I came here twice during the period, changed the mattress on the bed, and found clean pants for Jiang Miao to change into.

"Daughter-in-law, drink some hot water." Cheng Huai brought hot water, and put some brown sugar in it just now.

Jiang Miao took two sips and found it a bit sweet, so she drank it all.

Seeing that she had closed her eyes and fell asleep again, Cheng Huai took off her coat, hugged her and lay down again, and stretched out her big warm hand to cover her stomach.

"Master, you should sleep a little longer." Feeling the warmth of the rough man's palm, Jiang Miao stretched out her arms to hug his body, leaning towards him with some dependence.

Now it was a little bright outside, Cheng Huai looked down at her, his little face was a little pale.

He asked with some concern: "Daughter-in-law, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a while." Jiang Miao rubbed his chest, and felt her feet were pinched by the rough man's legs, very warm.

The pain in her stomach didn't seem to be so bad, and she fell asleep in a daze.

Cheng Huai lay down for a while, and seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he got up lightly and took the mattress to wash.

When Jiang Miao woke up, she realized that it was already early in the morning.

There was nothing wrong with her stomach, she put on her clothes and went out, and saw Cheng Huai drying the mattress and clothes.

After Yu Ying finished feeding the chicken, she turned her head to see Jiang Miao, and said in a warm voice, "Girl Miao, go to sleep for a while, there is nothing to do at home."

"Mom, I'm full of sleep." Jiang Miao looked over with a warm heart.

Since she got up so late, the housework was almost done.

Yu Ying patted her thigh, remembered and said: "There is porridge left for you on the stove, you drink it before going to sleep."

Just as he was talking, he saw that Cheng Huai had brought out the porridge.

Yu Ying looked at it with interest for a while, smiled and said nothing, and then went to take care of the dishes.

Cheng Huai led her to sit in the room, seeing that her complexion was better than in the morning, he said softly: "The work is done, just rest in the room."

"Why did you wash the mattress too?" Jiang Miao smiled helplessly, hearing Yu Ying say that most men are taboo about this.

Cheng Huai pursed his lips, "I'm fine in cold water."

He is strong and strong, so it's okay to wash the quilt, but Jiang Miao's stomach will feel uncomfortable when he touches cold water, so he is reluctant.

Jiang Miao was a little bit dumbfounded, and realized that the rough guy was not thinking the same thing as her.

She went to wash up, and then came back to drink porridge, and saw Cheng Huai went to get brown sugar water again.

"Mother said that drinking this will make her stomach feel better." The man looked at her expectantly.