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

After wrapping the woman in thick clothes, Cheng Huai raised his hand and touched her warm face before carrying her out.

As the rain pattered, Jiang Miao lowered her head and looked at the ground, "Ms., there isn't much water on the ground. Please let me get down and walk by myself."

"I'm not wearing waterproof shoes. It's easy to catch a cold if you get wet." The man hugged her tightly with his arms and raised his lips slightly, "My wife, you won't be tired even if I hold her for three times."

Jiang Miao immediately reached out and grabbed his ear, quickly let go and said, "Do you still want three wives?"

"No, wife, don't accuse me wrongly." He lowered his head and rubbed her face, feeling a little happy in his heart.

A jealous daughter-in-law is a delight.

Jiang Miao gently rubbed his ears, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, just like scratching an itch." He replied with a smile.

Holding his neck tightly, Jiang Miao pressed the leaky part of his collar more tightly, "I didn't put facial cream on your face this morning. I'll put it on tonight."

"Ah."

When we arrived at the hospital, the doctor prescribed some medicine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. As for the big bump on my forehead, I could only wait for it to disappear slowly, but there was nothing else to do.

Two or three children were chasing and fighting on the road and bumped into the man's leg.

Cheng Huai turned sideways and held Jiang Miao higher, looking at the children with a cold face.

The rough guy was really scary when he was scary, and several children ran away crying.

Jiang Miao couldn't help laughing, "Ms. sir, why are you arguing with children? Be careful and wait until they call adults."

"My wife, please help me reason." He straightened her bamboo hat and pinched her cheeks with his slightly rough fingers. "My wife looks very young."

Jiang Miao slapped his hand away and glared at him, "I'm younger than you to begin with."

The man pursed his lips and stopped talking. He was four or five years older than his wife. Will she think he is too old in the future?

When they were almost home, Cheng Huai leaned on her and let her go.

The alley where my family lives is very beautiful. Many people have planted flowers and trees, and some vines have grown out.

He led her to the place where there was no water. Seeing that she had been looking at other people's flowers, Cheng Huai couldn't help but said: "Daughter-in-law, I'm going to get flowers."

"Silly husband, be careful and wait until someone catches you as a flower-picking thief." Jiang Miao couldn't help but look at him with a smile.

Cheng Huai pursed his lower lip and said, "Daughter-in-law, I don't steal flowers."

When the time comes, he will look for where to buy it.

"Well, let's plant some in the yard in the future."

When she got home, Jiang Miao took out the medicine jar and asked the man to make the medicine by himself.

They were all medicines for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and the doctor specifically told her not to touch them.

Carrying the woman into the house, Cheng Huai bent down and took off her shoes and touched her socks.

Jiang Miao looked at him with slightly curved eyes, "I just walked a few steps and my feet weren't wet."

"I'll take the medicine at night." Touching the suede inside the embroidered shoes again, Cheng Huai put her shoes on again and carried her out of bed.

Feeling the candy in his arms, Jiang Miao fed him one and said, "Let's cook some food first. The baby is tired from playing now and is waiting for food."

"Do you want my wife to go to the kitchen together?" He asked aloud, taking her hair and twisting it up again.

Looking at the extinguished brazier, Jiang Miao nodded, "Go ahead and sit in the cold room."

"Mom, Dabao is so hungry."

Xiaobao ran over, grabbed the corner of Cheng Huai's clothes, and raised his round face, "Xiaobao is hungry too."

Jiang Si didn't say a word, but there was a hint of expectation in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Miao.

The three of them get together and play like crazy all day long, so it's no wonder they're not hungry.

Jiang Miao smiled and touched their heads. "There will be food soon. You go and clean up the stones on the ground." The three children immediately ran to clean up and moved the low stool on which they ate.

In the evening, I chopped half of the cured chicken, served it with dried cowpeas, and made another egg drop soup.

Yu Ying went to the ground and pulled some green onions to sprinkle on them. The faint fragrance hit her nostrils.

Cheng Huai bent down and took out the charcoal that had burned into pieces from the stove, then turned off the fire and led Jiang Miao to the main room.

Yu Ying had already finished feeding the children. Cheng Huai helped Jiang Miao sit up and spooned some egg drop soup for her.

"Mom, what's wrong with dad?" Dabao couldn't help but ask when he saw the big bump on Cheng Huai's forehead.

Jiang Miao gave them a few pieces of boneless chicken and said warmly: "I bumped into it accidentally. You should be more careful when walking. Don't be like your father."

"Dad, do you feel any pain?" Xiaobao raised his head.

Cheng Huai paused with his chopsticks, his eyes calm, "It doesn't hurt, eat well."

"Dad, Dabao, let me breathe for you. Just breathe for a while and you'll be fine." The little guy stretched out his short legs and swayed.

Yu Ying stretched out the small stick on the side and struck it, "Don't shake it, it will make my head hurt."

"Nai, did you hit your head too?" Dabao looked over immediately.

Yu Ying was speechless for a while. After a while, he gave them some more food and said disgustedly: "I can't even stop your mouths after eating."

"If you swallow the rice, you won't be able to hold it back." Dabao said wisely.

Xiaobao and Jiang Si nodded in agreement.

Talking to them was completely nonsense, so Yu Ying simply stopped talking and occasionally hit her restless feet with a stick.

After dinner in the evening, Cheng Huai fetched water to soak Jiang Miao's feet.

The man's rough hands were soaked in the water, and he gently rubbed the soles and insteps of his feet. There was no trace of impatience on his serious face.

Jiang Miao lowered her head and blew on his forehead, stretched out her hand to rub his ears and said, "My husband, go and keep an eye on the medicine. I'll just take a rest by myself."

"Not for a while, are your feet sore today?" He asked softly, his eyes falling on her little face.

Jiang Miao didn't hide it, and said in a calm tone: "It's a bit sour, it will get better as you get used to it."

Pulling up her trouser legs, the man grabbed the handkerchief, wrung it out, applied it to her legs, and squeezed it gently.

Repeat this process until the water is no longer hot, dry her feet, and then carry her to the bed to lie down.

The quilt was a little warm. The man had covered it just now. Jiang Miao shrank into the quilt and said, "Ms. sir, there is candy on the table in the main room. Take it after you drink the medicine."

My man is not afraid of pain, but he is afraid of pain and soreness.

Cheng Huai paused for a moment, then quickly responded and strode out.

After taking a sip of the medicine, the man subconsciously raised his eyebrows when he saw the maltose on the table.

After eating the candy and sipping her mouth, Cheng Huai returned to the house with peace of mind when the smell of medicine disappeared from his body.

Jiang Miao was already asleep, still holding facial balm in her hand.

Cheng Huai reached out and took it, intending to put it back on the cabinet. After thinking about it, he wiped his face and ears honestly.

If you don't wipe it, your wife will complain about it again tomorrow.

After rubbing it, his face will become smooth and not look old.

Lying next to the bed to warm himself up, the man leaned over and hugged the woman into his arms. He reached down to grab her legs and rubbed them gently.

The next morning, Cheng Huai picked up a rooster and locked it up before going out to buy groceries.

Yu Ying piled up the collapsed earthen fortress, looked at him and said, "Cheng Huai, buy some more chili peppers and sauce, and some shortbread cookies to entertain the guests."

"Okay, mother, I may have to come back later." Cheng Huai turned around and said. (End of chapter)