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

After hearing the reason, Jiang Miao also felt good. Regardless of how strong the rough man is, but carrying water up and down the mountain like this, how can he not be tired, and he can grow vegetables in more and better places, this favor is worth it.

It's just that she sold the pigeons, and her husband is probably going to be angry for a while.

She went to the back yard, and there was no light outside. The man was still sitting on a low stool, carving wood with a tool.

"Sister-in-law." She called out.

Cheng Huai didn't answer, as if he didn't hear, but the tool in his hand was making a lot of noise.

Jiang Miao dragged the bench over to sit, stretched out his hand, Cheng Huai paused, turned to his side and continued.

Like a child getting angry, waiting to be coaxed.

Jiang Miao laughed and grabbed his sleeve, "I know that my husband wants to keep it for me, so don't be angry."

"The land on the mountain is barren, and it's hard to carry water. Mother is also thinking about us."

Cheng Huai stopped and listened to her quietly.

Jiang Miao rolled her eyes and boasted: "My husband is so good, he can hit pheasants, hares and pigeons in no time!"

"Could it be that the husband is dead?" She tilted her head and asked.

Cheng Huai turned his head to the side and looked at her quietly, as if silently retorting.

Jiang Miao raised her head and kissed him on the chin, "Good husband, don't be angry anymore."

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, looking down at her face.

Jiang Miao couldn't see the man's expression clearly under the night, she stood up and heard the sound of boiling water in the kitchen, "Sir, I'm going to get water for a bath."

Cheng Huai put down his things and went to fetch water for her.

Seeing him go get water, Jiang Miao smiled and went to get clothes from the house, Yu Ying came over and asked, "Still angry?"

"Not angry." Jiang Miao said warmly.

It's impossible for the rough man to be really angry with his family, but he just thought that he promised to cook pigeon soup for her, and now he is taking it as a favor, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

Yu Ying's expression eased, and she stuffed two red dates into her hand, "Ms. Zhang is fine, you two eat."

"Thank you ma'am."

Yu Ying waved her hands, "Go to sleep, you guys should go to bed early too."

"it is good."

After taking the clothes of the two of them, Jiang Miao went to the back. Under the moonlight, the man's figure was long and strong.

"My husband and I wash together." Jiang Miao walked over and said.

Cheng Huai turned his head away, his chest felt hot and his mouth was a little dry.

Jiang Miao frowned and smiled, and poked his thick waist with her fingers, "Do you want it?"

Cheng Huai looked at her suddenly, then turned around and walked to the low stool to sit down, without looking at her, his ears were red with embarrassment.

Jiang Miao didn't tease him anymore, she went to the bathroom to take a shower, and after she came out, the man came over and carried her back to the room.

Jiang Miao put her arms around his neck and said amusedly, "My husband doesn't talk to me, why are you hugging me?"

A boring gourd, but she won't feel really indifferent, because he has been thinking about her, and he has done everything thoughtfully.

She tugged at his ear, "Remember to throw some food for the chicken house."

Cheng Huai pulled the quilt to cover her, looked down at her fair face, couldn't hold back, and kissed her face.

Jiang Miao froze for a moment, then saw him quickly walk out of the room.

She couldn't help laughing immediately.

After taking a bath, turned off the stove, fed the chickens, and checked the rice tank in the stove before Cheng Huai returned to the front room.

Jiang Miao was preparing clothes for tomorrow, and Cheng Huai was sweating a lot from work, so he basically changed his clothes every day.

Seeing that she was only wearing underwear, Cheng Huai walked over and carried her back to the bed, warmed her little feet, and then went to find clothes by himself.

"It's on the right side of the second floor." Jiang Miao talked to him wrapped in a quilt.

Cheng Huai quickly found the clothes, hung them on the shelf, and lowered his head to blow out the candles.

The man's fiery body leaned over, Jiang Miao moved in, and the next moment he grabbed her waist and hugged her.

She put her hand against his chest, and scratched his collarbone with her fingers, "My husband still ignores me, and I will ignore you tomorrow."

"Never mind you." He said in a hoarse voice, holding her restless little hand.

Jiang Miao turned to hug his waist, "Master, I will buy a chicken to stew tomorrow, I will make up for it."

"Okay." Cheng Huai's tone suddenly softened a lot, and his moist and hot breath fell on her neck.

Jiang Miao felt a little itchy and turned her head away, "Sir, the hug is too tight."

The man was silent and didn't speak, his arms were slightly loose, and he reached out to pull her belt.

Rough fingers made strings of ripples on the skin, and he quickly restrained himself and settled down.

Hearing his heavy breathing, Jiang Miao grabbed his hand, raised her head and touched his face, and said in a soft voice, "Sir, today is fine."

"Is your waist still uncomfortable?" Cheng Huai asked uncomfortably.

She put her arms around his neck, "No, I don't feel any pain today."

Cheng Huai quickly turned over, leaned over and touched the corner of her eye, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

"Ah."

After several days, the man didn't know the seriousness at all, Jiang Miao muffled and bit his shoulder, bleeding out.

Early the next morning, Cheng Huai went to Aunt Zhang's house to buy chicken.

There was a lot of commotion last night, and Yu Ying happily went to stew chicken.

Soon after spring came, there was not much work to do after sorting the seeds in the field, so she didn't go to wake Jiang Miao up, thinking that it would be good to sleep more.

When Jiang Miao woke up, it was high in the sun, and Cheng Huai was about to return from town.

Seeing that there was nothing good about her body, she secretly scolded the man.

The two children were muttering and talking outside, she got up and put on her clothes, and went out after a while.

The strong aroma of chicken soup was everywhere in front of and behind the house, and Jiang Miao immediately lost her temper, and her heart was filled with warmth.

"Mother, eat cake~" Dabao and Xiaobao ran over and shouted.

Jiang Miao took the cake, broke it in half and handed it to them, "Eat it."

The two children giggled again and ran to squat and play.

Jiang Miao went to the back, and Yu Ying was taking care of the dishes. Seeing her get up, she hurriedly said: "There is still porridge, let's have some porridge to fill your stomach first, and chicken soup later."

Yu Ying never said anything about her when she got up late, and treated her better than her daughter.

"Mother, when will the land be divided in the village?" Jiang Miao asked after washing.

Yu Ying thought for a while, "In a few days, Dagui came over in the morning and said, at least one piece close to the river will be available."

"That's good." Jiang Miao went to the kitchen to make porridge.

After finishing the dishes and washing, Yu Ying said, "You went to talk to Taohua in the past two days, they have all gone."

"Okay." Jiang Miao nodded in response.

When the Cheng family divided the land on the mountain, it was because of lack of human relations, plus they had no money and no relatives to help.

People are like this, if you give benefits, you will give more face.

Don't blame yourself for being selfish and eccentric, anyway, you will be given points, so what if you get a piece of bad one, you can only bear it.

After breakfast, Jiang Miao swept the floor, and then went to pull grass in the field. The two children played in the front for a while, and Yu Ying called to play in the back.

Seeing Jiang Miao in the vegetable garden, they also ran in to help Jiang Miao pull together.

Occasionally, I pull out vegetables as weeds, but now I am really helping out, and I am much more obedient and sensible than before.