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

They are short and can only reach the first floor on tiptoe.

Cheng Huai walked over, bent down, and picked up the two cubs.

Jiang Miao picked up her clothes and turned around, just in time to bump into the round faces of the two babies, and her heart softened instantly.

She raised her head and looked at Cheng Huai with dimly lit eyes.

Cheng Huai's mind moved slightly, he lowered his head, and felt his chin being kissed the next moment, and he slowly raised the corner of his mouth.

He really understands his wife's mind more and more.

Seeing his mother kissing his father, Dabao stretched his neck and leaned over with his mouth pouted, while Xiaobao kicked his legs twice, reaching out to Jiang Miao to hug him.

Cheng Huai put them down expressionlessly, not letting them succeed.

The two children became unhappy for a moment, and went to pick and pull Jiang Miao again.

Jiang Miao held back her smile for a while, and asked Cheng Huai to put on her clothes before squatting down and kissing everyone.

Facing the man's resentful gaze, Jiang Miao reached out and touched his back, "You still have injuries, rest when you're tired, don't be brave."

"Not tired." The man said in a deep voice, looking at the pastries beside him, "I'll give them to eat after dinner."

"Well, I'll give you the rest." Jiang Miao said and fed the pastry into his mouth.

This taste is not very sweet, and seeing that Cheng Huai didn't frown, he knew that he should like it.

After the cakes were finished, Cheng Huai continued to go out to work, while Jiang Miao continued to coax the children.

When it was almost noon, Jiang Miao put down the work in hand and went to help Yu Ying cook together.

Cheng Huai was also busy in the field, and took the two children to the side to play, while he sat on the side and found a thick branch to cut and carve.

When the meal was ready, the wooden hairpin in my hand was only half carved.

Jiang Miao leaned over to have a look, and Cheng Huai quickly hid behind him with an unnatural expression.

"Hiding what?" She asked curiously.

Cheng Huai turned his gaze away, "I'll show you later." He's still ugly now, he doesn't have the face to show it off.

Jiang Miao had no choice but to look away, and went into the room to take out the thick coat for him, "I'm not working right now, so put it on first."

"Okay." He stood up, changed his clothes, and led her to the house for dinner.

After dinner, Cheng Huai continued to work, and Yu Ying took the children to bed.

Jiang Miao closed the door, tried on the embroidered wedding dress, and it fit very well.

"Daughter-in-law, why did you close the door?" Cheng Huai knocked on the door outside, with a nervous tone.

Jiang Miao quickly responded: "I'm changing clothes, Mr. Wang, please wait for me."

Hearing her response, Cheng Huai was not in a hurry, and stood in front of the door with the hairpin in his hand, listening to the movement inside, with a steady and low voice: "Okay, you change it slowly."

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with the wedding dress, Jiang Miao quickly took it off and folded it aside, then went to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Cheng Huai's eyes turned red, and his eyes fell on her. She hadn't had time to change the red blouse she was wearing underneath.

The red dress complemented her fair and delicate skin, her small face was pretty and charming, and her almond eyes were even more charming.

His throat tightened, his eyes were a little dark, he bent down to pull her into his arms, and raised his foot to close the door.

"Trying on a wedding dress?" He asked in a hoarse voice, holding her tighter with his thick arms.

Jiang Miao nodded: "Yes, I tried."

Cheng Huai glanced at the embroidered red dress folded beside her, reached out and picked up the coat next to her to wrap it around her.

"Cheng Huai, if you want to see it, I'll show you it." Jiang Miao said happily.

He lowered his head and kissed her eyes, and said dryly, "I'll watch it when I get married." I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it now.

After finishing speaking, he inserted the carved hairpin into her hair, and couldn't help but hug her tightly for a while.

The man put his strong arms around her, Jiang Miao couldn't move her body, but her heart was extremely at ease.

She raised her hand and stroked her hair, she knew it, and put her arms around his neck, "Sir, I like it very much."

I don't know whether I like hairpins or my husband.

Cheng Huai's Adam's apple rolled, and he leaned over to bite her neck, and the sound of breathing was accompanied by a bit of forbearance.

Jiang Miao shrank her neck, her voice was soft, "Be gentle."

Biting by rough guys still hurts.

Cheng Huai immediately let go of her, glanced at her ears, and went to the cabinet to get the ointment.

After applying the medicine to her, he said in a deep voice, "I'm going to work, put on my clothes, don't catch a cold." After saying that, she went out quickly.

Jiang Miao changed her clothes and looked at the hairpin again.

The rough man had obviously never carved such things, and the notches on the wood were also crooked, looking rough and not refined, but she thought it was very beautiful.

Cheng Huai didn't go back to the house to rest at noon, he worked hard, and then prepared to go up the mountain.

Seeing that Jiang Miao was asleep, he reached out and felt under the quilt, and felt that it was hot inside, so he closed the door and went out in peace.

Jiang Miao had a good night's sleep. In the afternoon, Yu Ying went to wash clothes by the river, and she was thinking about pastries in the kitchen.

Dabao and Xiaobao are very good. When she heard that she wanted to make delicious food, he sat down on the low stool obediently and fed the vegetables in the cage to the birds in the cage.

Jiang Miao had never made pastries before, so she could only toss slowly based on her past impressions.

When Yu Ying came back from washing her clothes, she could smell a faint fragrance in the house.

She opened her eyes and smiled, walked forward and asked, "Girl Miao, what have you figured out?"

"Mother, I made a sugar cake." Jiang Miao smiled and squeezed a piece for Yu Ying, "Mother, try it."

"Delicious!" Da Bao and Xiao Bao nodded affirmatively, with some crumbs on the corners of their mouths.

Yu Ying couldn't wait to taste it, and her eyes lit up, "This taste is similar to the ones sold in the town."

"The taste is a bit weaker, but after thinking about it, it should be about the same." Jiang Miao replied warmly.

Yu Ying happily squeezed another piece and ate it, "It's not light, mother likes it."

"I'm going to hang the clothes to dry, and I'll see how you do it later." This pastry is well thought out, maybe it will be a way to make money in the future.

Jiang Miao continued to make, every time a little bit, so as not to waste.

When Cheng Huai came back from hunting, just as he put down his things, Jiang Miao ran over and stuffed him with a bite of pastry.

As soon as the delicate and soft pastry enters the mouth, there is a faint fragrance, a little bit of chestnut.

"Is it delicious? I only put a little sugar." Jiang Miao looked at him expectantly.

After finishing the pastry in his mouth, the man nodded solemnly, "Mmm, it's delicious."

He grabbed her hand and rubbed it, seeing the wooden hairpin in her hair, his eyes instantly softened.

Seeing that he likes it, Jiang Miao frowned, "There are still some in the kitchen, and all the non-sweet ones are reserved for you."

She made a few flavors this afternoon, and she specially reserved a portion of the not-so-sweet ones, thinking that Cheng Huai should like them.

"How about hunting in the mountains?" Jiang Miao looked at his clothes, which were clean and free of dust.

Knowing that she wasn't asking about prey, Cheng Huai replied in a low voice, "I'm not in any danger."

"Does the wound hurt? Isn't it cracked?" She asked seriously, her eyes falling on his calf.

Cheng Huai lifted his feet and bent down to pick up the prey from the ground, "It doesn't hurt, I killed a hare and a bird, and I will fry them up tomorrow."