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

Chapter 47 Ginger Miao, I Like It
Jiang Miao scooped a bowl of fish soup for him, then sat on the side and ate by himself.

After Yu Ying drank half a bowl, she was free to talk to Cheng Huai, "Try it, the fish made by Miao girl has no fishy smell."

Cheng Huai took a sip from the bowl, his dark eyes slightly brightened, and he put another piece of fish in his mouth to eat.

The fish meat is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the charred aroma mixed with the fresh aroma of the meat itself is very attractive to the taste buds.

Seeing that he ate it in two bites, Jiang Miao happily picked up another piece of tofu for him, "Is it delicious?"

Cheng Huai raised his head and fixed his eyes on her, wondering how she came up with these methods.

"Delicious." He replied hoarsely, with a relaxed tone.

Jiang Miao's eyes slightly curved: "Then you eat more, the fish you bought today is enough for us to eat two meals."

The freshly cooked fish is naturally delicious, but it will not taste so good if it is returned to the pot tomorrow.

Yu Ying likes fish very much, so she ate an extra bowl of rice with fish soup than usual.

The two children also ate happily and laughed. Yu Ying picked some fish for them and put it into their bowls after confirming that there were no thorns in it.

Cheng Huai still eats normally, but he doesn't eat less fish and tofu, and Jiang Miao doesn't look like he doesn't like fish.

After dinner, Yu Ying took the two children for a walk, Jiang Miao went to collect the clothes behind her, and Cheng Huai scooped up water in the kitchen, preparing to bathe the two children.

Jiang Miao went back to the front with the clothes in her arms, and specially picked out the clothes of Dabao and Xiaobao and put them away separately.

Although the two look exactly the same, their clothes are easy to distinguish. One is older and the other is smaller. Dabao is growing fast, probably because he usually eats more than Xiaobao.

Putting the two wooden basins in the middle of the room, Cheng Huai poured warm water into them, and then came over to undress with Dabao in his arms.

"Don't wash it, Dabao won't wash it!" Dabao's face was full of resistance, and Xiaoyuan's face was wrinkled into a ball.

Xiao Bao pursed his lips and did not speak, but he also hummed and made an unhappy sound.

Yu Ying smacked their buttocks one by one: "I'm not happy to wait for you to take a bath, they are all living ancestors."

The buttocks were beaten, Dabao and Xiaobao pouted, and cried out with a wow.

Cheng Huai put Dabao into the tub with a blank expression, and rubbed it with a bath towel.

While screaming, Dabao slapped the water with both hands, splashing Cheng Huai all over.

Xiao Bao was also crying, Yu Ying's situation was no better than Cheng Huai's.

Jiang Miao's eyelids twitched when he saw it. How could bathing the child be like fighting a war? He was a little dazzled.

But the two adults seemed to be used to it, so Jiang Miao didn't say much, and went to find soap for them to take a bath.

After taking a bath, Dabao and Xiaobao stopped their throats, and looked at Jiang Miao tearfully, Jiang Miao's heart softened.

Carrying them back to the bed in the house, coaxing them with a smile for a while, Yu Ying came in.

"Girl Miao, go wash it too, Cheng Huai will call you from behind."

Gently pinching the little butts of the two cubs, Jiang Miao nodded, "Okay, then I'll go out first, mother."

Standing up from the bed, Jiang Miao felt dizzy for a moment, and quickly shook her head to get clothes from the opposite room.

Cheng Huai had already mixed the water for her and carried it to the bathing room. Seeing her coming, he said hoarsely, "It's time to wash."

Carrying the clothes into the house, Jiang Miao turned to look at the strong man at the door, "Thank you, Cheng Huai."

Her cheeks were flushed, and her usually clear eyes seemed to be misted as she stared straight at him.

Cheng Huai pursed his lower lip, quickly reached out to help her close the door, walked to the low stool in the courtyard and sat down, breathing heavily.

Jiang Miao quickly finished the shower, hugged the changed clothes in her arms, went to the door and pushed the door panel down, but did not push it.

"Cheng Huai, why did you lock me in?"

The door panel was pulled inward, so she couldn't open it by pushing it outward.

Jiang Miao didn't look quite right tonight, Cheng Huai stood up, hesitated for a while before going to help her open the door.

Without even thinking about it, Jiang Miao jumped outside, slamming her head against the man's hard chest, tears streaming down her face.

"Are you okay?" Cheng Huai hurriedly pulled the person away, and Cheng Huai's eyes flashed with nervousness.

Jiang Miao lowered her head and reached out to rub her forehead, "It hurts."

He immediately bent down to look at it for help, but Jiang Miao suddenly hugged his neck.

The man froze, subconsciously held his breath, and was a little at a loss.

"Cheng Huai, you bumped into me." She said in a low voice, quickly let go of her hand, and walked out of the courtyard with shaky steps.

No matter how dull Cheng Huai was, he could tell that Jiang Miao looked very drunk now.

She was afraid that she would steal the wine sometime.

Although Jiang Miao was a little dizzy, she still remembered to put the dirty clothes in the wooden basin, and went to see the chickens and rabbits again, grabbing two handfuls of vegetables and feeding them.

After doing this, she looked at Cheng Huai, remembered her forehead again, and rubbed it with her hand.

Seeing her turn around and walk into the house, Cheng Huai followed her, fearing that she might accidentally fall.

Sensing the man behind him, Jiang Miao turned around: "Cheng Huai, what are you doing with me? Don't you want to take a bath?"

Her tone was a bit fierce, and her face also had a fierce expression.

Cheng Huai pursed his lower lip, reached out and picked her up, and carried her directly to the bed in the room.

Seeing that Jiang Miao seemed to be fierce again, Cheng Huai immediately said, "I'm going to take a bath."

Jiang Miao stopped talking, turned her head and pulled the quilt to lie down.

Cheng Huai breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door and went to the backyard to take a shower, but returned after a while.

The wound on Jiang Miao's forehead had completely healed, so there was no need to apply any more medicine. Cheng Huai looked at her quietly for a while, then blew out the candles, and lay down beside the bed.

The woman next to her rolled over quickly, and Cheng Huai didn't move, letting her hold her.

Jiang Miao grabbed a hand, and when she heard the man's muffled groan, she sat up abruptly, "Cheng Huai, why are you back?"

He didn't say a word, and turned to the side with a sullen face, his chest was agitated with heat.

Jiang Miao frowned, and put her hand on his strong arm, "Cheng Huai, why are you ignoring me?"

"Is it because the fish I cook is not tasty?" She lay down again, reaching out to break his strong and broad shoulders.

Cheng Huai turned around helplessly, staring darkly at the drunken daughter-in-law in front of him.

She is harder to fight than Dabao and Xiaobao.

Jiang Miao leaned close to his face, saw that he was awake, and couldn't help asking: "Cheng Huai, mother said you don't like fish, why do you still buy it?"

He looked at her silently, even though his vision was so dim, he could see her bright eyes and bright red lips, which were a bit seductive.

"Cheng Huai." Jiang Miao moved closer and reached out to touch his face.

Cheng Huai held her hand, put his arms around her waist and pushed her over.

The man breathed heavily, looked at the woman in his arms forbearance, met her twinkling eyes, suppressed a hoarse voice, and replied in a low voice: "Jiang Miao, I like it."

Jiang Miao was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized, "So you like it. I thought you bought it because you saw that I like fish."

Of course it is!
　Will this chapter be too sweet? Hahaha, there is probably another chapter in the afternoon~
　　
　
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