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

Chapter 17
Uncle Li smiled and looked at Jiang Miao, who was following, and then glanced at Cheng Huai, who didn't like to talk.

This kid really loves his wife, how can he ride in his ox cart on weekdays, his two big feet can walk faster than his ox.

Putting the rabbit and the basket in his hand on the car, Cheng Huai turned sideways and reached out to hug Jiang Miao easily.

Jiang Miao immediately grabbed his strong arm and pursed her lips. There were still many people in the bullock cart, and everyone was watching. He was not shy at all at this moment. His ears were red when he saw her feet last night. up.

Cheng Huai gave Uncle Li a few cents. He didn't take the car himself, but just stood by and waited.

The car is almost full and should leave soon.

"Jiang Miao, your man really loves you!"

"Let me tell you, Jiang Miao married a good man, and the hardships before were not in vain."

"He can hunt to make money, and he can also love his wife. How many of you have such a man?"

After putting the things away, Jiang Miao heard a few aunts in the car chatting, talking wildly and jokingly.

Jiang Miao didn't care, she just pretended to be a little daughter-in-law and smiled shyly.

Neighbors and acquaintances in this village love to gossip, but as long as the words are not insulting or swearing, it will pass after listening.

"Uncle Li, let's go, no one is coming!" Someone shouted impatiently.

Uncle Li looked into the village, but no one came, so he shouted loudly: "Everyone sit down, let's go!"

The bullock cart started to move, and Jiang Miao suddenly lost her center of gravity. She swayed left and right and got stuck in the middle of a group of people, but she was embarrassed to hold them.

Cheng Huai followed the bullock cart, reached out to support her, and walked steadily beside the bullock cart, not at all slower than the bullock cart.

Jiang Miao looked up and caught a glimpse of the light in the man's eyes. She didn't know if it was her own illusion, but she always felt that he was smiling just now.

"Uncle Li, wait! There are still people who want to take the car!"

Behind her, Jiang Mei ran over with a basket on her back, followed by a tall, thin middle-aged man with a long face, sharp mouth and narrow eyes, and a black cloth coat.

Jiang Miao couldn't help but take a second look, the eyes were familiar yet familiar.

Uncle Li stopped the car and asked Jiang Mei to go up, and the man climbed up too, and the ox cart that was crowded with people became even more crowded.

The ladies who had a good chat were a little dissatisfied: "Oh, I have to go up after we're all gone, we can't even squeeze in!"

"Everyone squeeze, it's convenient!" Uncle Li shouted from the front.

Jiang Miao hugged the rabbit into her arms so that they wouldn't accidentally crush the rabbit.

Jiang Mei was sitting next to an aunt, and seeing a basket next to Jiang Miao, she couldn't help but say, "Jiang Miao, you can hold the basket too, to make room for everyone."

As soon as the words came out, the people around looked over, frowned at Luokung, then looked at Cheng Huai, and instantly lost their minds.

No one dares to mess with Cheng Huai, what if he gets upset and hits someone?
He is the strongest and most powerful in this village.

Seeing that no one was helping her to talk together, Jiang Mei didn't say anything, but her expression looked aggrieved, as if someone had bullied her.

Jiang Mei is Zhang Xiu's daughter, that is, her cousin. When she was in Jiang's family, she used to love yin and yang. She always looked down on little Jiang Miao, and she was scolded a lot.

Jiang Miao was not used to her little white lotus, and she didn't want to draw other people's hatred for nothing.

She deliberately reached out and patted her basket, and looked at her, "Jiang Mei, I paid for the location of this basket, did you pay? Doesn't your own basket take up space, why don't you hold it by yourself?"

When she was chatting in the bullock cart just now, she observed that one person was worth a penny, and Cheng Huai returned two pennies to Uncle Li if he didn't take the carriage.

Why did Jiang Mei become her basket and take up space once Jiang Mei came?
Jiang Mei was speechless and stared at her blankly.

Jiang Miao glared at her confidently, "It's fine if you don't pay for a smaller basket, why don't you make room for it in your arms? You came late, so you have to think about everyone!"

On the moral high ground, she has never lost.

Everyone immediately turned their heads.

"Jiang Mei, hold the basket and make room."

"Yeah, my ass is about to fall off."

Jiang Mei's face froze, and she hugged her basket in her arms, "I'm causing trouble to my uncles and aunts."

The bullock cart became less crowded in an instant, and Jiang Miao also supported Cheng Huai's hand to sit more securely.

Cheng Huai looked down at the little daughter-in-law who pursed her lips and was secretly happy, and it was the first time that she knew that she still had such a temper that didn't suffer.

The road to the town was not smooth, and there were many potholes and dirt roads, which made Jiang Miao's butt hurt.

After sitting for more than half an hour, the ox cart stopped, and everyone got out of the cart with their things.

Cheng Huai once again grabbed Jiang Miao's arm with both hands and hugged him down.

Feeling the heat from the man's body, Jiang Miao couldn't help but feel his face heat up a little.

"Cheng Huai, I can come down by myself." She said firmly.

Cheng Huai picked up the rabbit and the basket, and nodded to her to show that he knew.

With such a light and calm expression, Jiang Miao felt that these words should be in vain.

She looked around, and saw Jiang Mei and the man again, and they walked into the crowd carrying things one after the other.

Her gaze flickered, she reached out and grabbed Cheng Huai's arm beside her, "Cheng Huai!"

The man was startled, and his dark eyes fell on her slender fingers.

Jiang Miao raised her head and whispered nervously: "Do you still remember the man who was in the car with Jiang Mei just now?"

Cheng Huai nodded.

She gripped his arm even more tightly, "He is the man who picked the lock that day!"

Although I didn't see the other person's full face that day, but the feeling was not wrong, and the height and figure were also right.

Without doubting what Jiang Miao said, Cheng Huai recalled the other party's appearance carefully, and nodded, "I see."

Once you know who it is, it's easy to handle.

It was still very early, and there were not many people going to the market, but there were quite a few stalls, and dense rows occupied the positions on both sides of the road.

Jiang Miao was a little surprised: "Whoever occupies this first will own it?"

"Yeah." Cheng Huai found an open space at random, and put down his things.

Jiang Miao followed and stood beside him, then knelt down to arrange the basket and the big rabbit separately.

The steaming steamed stuffed bun smelled delicious, and Jiang Miao squatted for a moment without moving, staring at it seriously for a while.

Cheng Huai lowered his head, looked at Jiang Miao who was like a child, bent down and took out a bun, and stuffed it into her hand.

"Cheng Huai, I'm not hungry."

Jiang Miao swallowed, she was just greedy, and people who were hungry could not help but see something to eat.

"have eaten."

After saying these two words, Cheng Huai ignored her, stood up straight and continued to look at the person he was passing by.

Jiang Miao looked up at him with a really cold expression, but the words in his mouth were so warm.

(End of this chapter)