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

Chapter 350: Having trouble with Duck Egg

After placing Jiang Miao firmly on the chair and sitting down, Cheng Huai stretched out his arm and placed it on her lower back to rub it gently.

Jiang Miao helplessly bent her eyes, grabbed his hand and warmed it together, "It doesn't hurt, sir, please warm yourself by the fire."

No matter how strong you are, you don't need to hold her down all the time, your hands will always get tired.

The man's eyes flashed, and he held her hand with his big hand. He remained silent and said nothing, probably still thinking about what happened just now.

Jiang Miao looked up at the bump on his forehead. It had been a few days and it still hadn't gone away.

"Mr., go get some hot water, and I'll put it on your forehead." She scratched the palm of his hand, "Bring some dried sweet potatoes, and roast them on the charcoal until they become soft and fragrant."

Yu Ying held the thread and threaded the needle, glanced at it and couldn't help but said: "Looking at this bag, I want to pick it out with a needle for you."

"If it doesn't feel better in a few days, go see a doctor again." Jiang Miao felt distressed when she saw it, and she was bruised and bruised and it hurt when touched.

Meeting the woman's concerned gaze, the man raised his hand and pinched her cheek, "It's okay, wife, sit still while I go get the sweet potatoes."

Cheng Huai went to the kitchen to fetch hot water, grabbed a large handful of dried sweet potatoes, moved a low stool and sat down next to the ginger seedlings, and then waited patiently for his wife to apply it on his forehead.

Three children outside ran in and saw Yu Ying grabbing dried sweet potatoes and roasting them. They couldn't help but move closer and shouted sweetly.

Yu Ying glanced at them and said with disgust: "I don't know a few words, but you have eaten all the food."

Several children smiled naively and kept saying nice things.

Jiang Miao applied it to her man's forehead. Seeing his brows furrow slightly, she knew it was painful.

She lowered her head and blew on it, then continued to apply hot compress to him, with distress flashing in her eyes.

Cheng Huai raised his lips slightly, feeling warm in his heart. He held her waist with his big hands and whispered, "Daughter-in-law, it doesn't hurt."

"You are made of iron anyway, and now you are so swollen that it doesn't look good." The woman gave him a slightly annoyed look.

The man suddenly couldn't sit still and said hurriedly: "Daughter-in-law, you will still look good when you get better in the future."

He used to think he was very rough and had a fierce face, but his wife always said she liked his face and said it was good-looking.

"Well, so please hurry up, husband." She looked over with bright eyes and a smile on her lips.

Cheng Huai pursed his lower lip and pinched her waist gently, "Daughter-in-law, you are teasing me again."

"Silly Sir." The woman laughed in a low voice. After applying it for half an hour, the water was no longer hot, so she took some ointment and applied it to him.

After applying the medicine, Cheng Huai immediately went to get a ladle of hot water, grabbed her hand and washed it.

Yu Ying handed over the roasted dried sweet potatoes, "When they're soft, I'll stir-fry them."

"My husband, please help me light the fire." Jiang Miao gently patted her man's arm.

Yu Ying waved her hands quickly, "No need to come, it's just two dishes." After saying that, he got up and walked outside.

The three children were eating dried sweet potatoes on the side, and after eating, they roasted ginger sprouts.

It's time to eat in a while, and I won't be able to eat if I wait any longer.

Cheng Huai looked over with a sullen face and said in a deep voice: "Have you finished the punishment for standing still?"

"Dad, Mom said you are the best." Dabao cleverly came over to his family and gave the man a kiss on his face.

The man's eyebrows were twitching, and the big bump on his forehead looked a bit funny.

Jiang Miao couldn't help laughing and touched Dabao's head, "Eat after you get up in the afternoon. We have to eat later. If you eat too much dried sweet potatoes, you won't be able to eat meat later."

"Mom, are you going to eat meat later?" Dabao's eyes lit up.

Thinking of the firewood and meat the rough man had bought in the morning, Jiang Miao nodded, "Yes, I bought meat to eat."

The children stopped clamoring for dried sweet potatoes and squatted beside the fire to warm themselves.

"Daughter-in-law, there is no need to coax them."

Cheng Huai put his arms around her waist, with his back to the children, and lowered his head to touch the woman's cheek, vaguely jealous.Jiang Miao smiled angrily and pushed his face away, "No kiss."

"Daughter-in-law, don't you look really bad?" The man frowned slightly.

The woman raised her head, and saw that her man did not have a delicate face, but a square, resolute, tough and rugged face, which made people feel at ease just by looking at him.

She raised her hand and tugged at his cheek, "Mr. Lord, please lower your head and take a closer look."

Cheng Huai lowered his head, and a touch of warmth spread on his lips.

His eyes lit up instantly and he grinned.

Jiang Miao looked away slightly uncomfortably, "My husband is good-looking. He has always been good-looking."

After all, I am still a little shy in front of my baby outside.

The man said "hmm" in a low voice, with a smile hidden in his eyes.

After lunch, it still rained outside.

With half the door closed, the cold wind could hardly blow in. Cheng Huai led Jiang Miao back and forth in the house. The rain pattered outside, but a few clusters of wild flowers were still blooming.

After walking for a while, her feet were a little sore. Cheng Huai helped her back to the house, took off her shoes, and sat on the bedside with her in his arms.

The man held the woman's calf and rubbed it gently, rubbing all over the calf, sole and instep.

Jiang Miao looked at him happily, reached out to hold his face, and kissed him boldly, "My dear husband, please warm the bed."

"Does your back hurt?" The man looked at her seriously and took off his coat.

"It doesn't hurt."

Pulling him up, Jiang Miao pulled the quilt to him.

The man put his arms around her waist and slowly lay down on her side. His big warm hands fell on her waist, "Daughter-in-law, is the baby bothering you?"

Holding his hand and covering it on his belly, Jiang Miao stretched out her feet out of habit.

Holding her feet, Cheng Huai moved closer to her. Feeling the strong force in his hands, he was both happy and worried.

"Ms. sir, what will your baby's name be in the future?" Jiang Miao was not yet sleepy at the moment, so she reached out and poked her man in the face.

The man's eyes flashed and he said, "It's called Duck Egg."

"Idiot, I don't like duck eggs now." Jiang Miao smiled and glared at him, "When the baby grows up, will he call you duck egg daddy?"

Cheng Huai pursed his lower lip, "I haven't thought about it yet. From now on, my nickname will be Duck Egg."

This was a problem with Duck Dan. Jiang Miao couldn't laugh or cry, "Okay, let's call her Duck Dan."

Seeing the sleepiness on the woman's face, the man lowered his head and rubbed her face. His heart softened and he said, "Wife, go to sleep. I'll peel tangerines for you in the afternoon."

"Well, the baby is still kicking me." Jiang Miao closed her eyes and muttered.

Cheng Huai raised his hand to caress her belly. After a while, the baby felt at ease.

The man frowned slightly, hugged the woman's body and fell asleep.

In the afternoon, the water in the yard overflowed onto the corridor. There was a threshold blocking the main room, so Yu Ying and Cheng Huai went to build a mound of earth on the kitchen side, otherwise everything inside would be soaked.

Jiang Miao went back and took a look at the thatched house. Fortunately, no water had seeped into it.

The pouring rain caused a vast expanse of whiteness in the distance. Jiang Miao closed the back door and walked into the house to look for the rough man's pants.

"Daughter-in-law!" Cheng Huai came back wearing a bamboo hat. He saw no one in the hall, so he shouted hurriedly.

Jiang Miao immediately responded: "Ms. sir, I'm looking for clothes for you in the house."

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall and strong man strode in with a tight face and said softly, "My wife, your clothes are not wet."

　I’ve been feeling better after taking medicine these days. I’ll try my best to update every day this month, but I may not write much. I’m sorry, I’m sorry.
　　
　
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