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

Chapter 27 Jujube Sweet
"Mother..." Jiang Miao felt her face become very hot.

She blushed like this after being shaken by a rough guy, which is really promising.

"Okay, okay, mother doesn't laugh at you two."

Yu Ying said without smiling, but the corners of her mouth could not be restrained from rising, and she fanned the wind happily with a cattail fan.

After resting for a while, Yu Ying took Dabao and Xiaobao to sleep in the house, and Cheng Huai went to get the straw hat and cloth bag.

Seeing that he was about to go out, Jiang Miao was no longer shy, and quickly asked, "Cheng Huai, are you going up the mountain?"

There was some anticipation in the woman's eyes, Cheng Huai nodded, and walked over to press the straw hat on her head.

"Let's go." The rough voice fell in his ears, and Jiang Miao raised his head happily, "Take me too?"

She thought he wouldn't take her out in such a bright sun.

He lowered his eyes and replied, "Yes."

The two went out one after the other. Aunt Li saw her and greeted them with a smile: "Jiang Miao, where are you going with Cheng Huai in such hot weather?"

Seeing that she was washing a handful of leeks in her hand, Jiang Miao said enthusiastically, "Let's go up the mountain, Aunt Li, are you making dumplings for lunch?"

Aunt Li nodded cheerfully: "Yes, I will make dumplings stuffed with leeks and cabbage at noon, and I will bring a bowl to your mother later, and let you have a taste of my aunt's cooking."

The relationship in the village is good, and it is common to send some dumplings to each other. Jiang Miao smiled and boasted: "Of course there is nothing to say about my aunt's craftsmanship. My mother often praises it at home."

"No wonder your mother said you have a sweet mouth! I've been praised from ear to ear!" Aunt Li gave a smirk, waved her hands, and continued to wash leeks, "Go up the mountain, I'm busy too."

"Then let's leave Aunt Li first." Jiang Miao raised her hand and pressed down the brim of her straw hat, and continued walking with Cheng Huai.

At the entrance to the mountain, Cheng Huai did not take Jiang Miao up the mountain, but turned to another place.

Jiang Miao was puzzled for a while, but didn't ask any questions, but hurriedly followed, reached out to grab his clothes, and obediently followed him.

The familiar numbness in the waist came again, and Cheng Huai reflexively wanted to speed up his pace, but soon slowed down again.

Jiang Miao couldn't walk fast, and she couldn't keep up with him if he walked fast.

When we arrived at the place, it was an ordinary room, but there were some grass roots drying in the dustpan outside, and a strong smell of medicine wafted out of the room.

Jiang Miao recognized right away that this was Li Langzhong's home that Cheng Huai brought her to visit after she knocked her head to pieces last time.

"Li Langzhong!" The rough man shouted into the room with a full of anger.

"It's inside, come in!" Someone in the room responded immediately.

Only then did Cheng Huai stride inside, and there were a lot of herbs spread on the floor of the house, some of which were piled in the dustpan.

Afraid that Jiang Miao would stumble, Cheng Huai bent down slightly, put one hand around her waist, hugged her by his side, and quickly put her on the bamboo chair in the house.

Jiang Miao was used to this man's behavior of hugging him every now and then, and knew that he couldn't talk to him at all.

She simply stopped being entangled and just glared at him quietly angrily.

"It's Cheng Huai." Li Langzhong came over and caught a glimpse of Jiang Miao on the bamboo chair, the corners of his mouth curled up, "So I brought your wife to see the injury."

Jiang Miao was stunned, why did everyone in this village know that she was Cheng Huai's wife.

Li Langzhong helped Jiang Miao take off the gauze from her head, looked down, then turned around to find ointment and applied it to her wound.

The ointment was cool and refreshing, but it didn't irritate the wound at all, and it wouldn't make the wound hurt. Jiang Miao sat obediently and didn't move.

Standing by the side, Cheng Huai was a little nervous. In the morning, Jiang Miao bumped into his chest, and he didn't know if the wound was open or not.

Fortunately, Langzhong Li quickly said, "It's all right, this ointment is applied once a day, and it won't leave any scars. Your daughter-in-law looks good, and the baby she will give birth to in the future will also be handsome."

What he said earlier was good, but the taste changed later on. Jiang Miao subconsciously looked at Cheng Huai.

Hearing Li Langzhong's words, Cheng Huai's eyes flickered, and he quickly took out the money bag from his waist.

Li Langzhong hurriedly waved his hands: "No need, it's included in the last medicine fee."

"Thank you." Cheng Huai stuffed the money bag back into his waist, walked over and hugged Jiang Miao again.

Still holding him with one hand as if avoiding suspicion, this position is not comfortable at all, and there is no sense of security, Jiang Miao leaned sideways, and took the initiative to reach out and grab his arm to prevent herself from falling.

Realizing that his arm was being scratched lightly, Cheng Huai almost let go, but he held his mind, tightened his arms slightly, hugged her tightly around his waist, strode out of the room, and then slowly lifted her lay down.

With both feet on the ground, Jiang Miao put the ointment that Li Langzhong had just given into his waist pocket.

Looking up at Cheng Huai with a tense face, he said, "Thank you."

Cheng Huai looked down at Jiang Miao, she looked a lot better with the gauze removed, her eyes crescent like crescents when she smiled.

He quickly looked away and walked towards the road up the mountain.

Jiang Miao chased after him, and quickly grabbed his coarse clothes, "Cheng Huai, I want to pick some dates to eat later."

The man nodded slightly, looked down at the hand on his waist, reached out to hold her wrist, and led her up the mountain.

Compared with his rough hands, Jiang Miao's hands were extraordinarily delicate and soft. He clenched them a little bit, but he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Thinking that he was afraid that she would not be able to climb up, Jiang Miao didn't think too much, and smiled at him, trying to climb the mountain with her short legs.

When he got to the mountain, Cheng Huai first went to see the soybeans he planted two days ago, and they had already sprouted, so he went to another field and picked the cooked vegetables together with Jiang Miao.

The jujube tree on the edge of the cliff was still undiscovered. The jujubes were hanging on the branches one by one.

Jiang Miao's eyes lit up, "Cheng Huai, hug me to pick dates!"

"Yeah." He bent down slightly, wrapped his strong arms around her legs, and lifted her up without any effort.

Red and green jujubes came into view, and Jiang Miao quickly picked a lot, and tasted a few, kept two more in his hand, and put all the others in a small bag.

"Cheng Huai, these dates are sweeter than those two days ago." She lowered her head and put the dates to his mouth for him to taste.

Cheng Huai raised his head, lost the previous hesitation, opened his mouth to bite Zaozi, and looked at her with dark eyes shining slightly.

When her fingers touched his lips, Jiang Miao withdrew her hand like an electric shock, quickly hugged the dates and said, "It's over, Cheng Huai, please let me down."

The man pursed his lower lip, and a hint of sweetness overflowed from his mouth.

It should be jujube sweet.

This time, the ginger seedlings were not tripped, and all the weeds on the road were thrown into the nearby bushes by someone.

Cheng Huai went to the hunting pit to check, but there was no prey, thinking that he would go into the mountain again in the afternoon.

Descending the mountain, passing Jiang's house, Jiang Miao shouted inside: "Jiang Si!"

(End of this chapter)