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

Chapter 57 Fortunately, I Touched It

Cheng Huai turned around, met her serious eyebrows, and soon felt her hand on his chest.

His eyes darkened a bit, his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

The man's chest was firm and strong, full of elasticity and strength. Jiang Miao measured it with a ruler, and could feel the scorching temperature of his body through the fabric.

"Cheng Huai, raise your hands higher." She bent slightly and said.

Jiang Miao was standing on the bed now, taller than Cheng Huai, the bust had to be measured under his arms, Jiang Miao stretched out her arms around him, and could barely measure until she hugged him with both hands.

Cheng Huai raised his arms, his chest rose and fell violently, seeing that she was still hugging him inch by inch, there was a trace of unbearable pain between his brows.

With a flash in his eyes, he took a half step back with heavy breathing, and Jiang Miao also leaned forward following his movements.

She was startled, and grabbed his clothes, "Cheng Huai, don't move, I'm going to fall!"

The next moment, the man's hand picked her up from under his arm, and then held her body into his arms, as if holding a child.

The scorching breath fell on Jiang Miao's cheek, accompanied by the man's heavy breathing.

Jiang Miao was stunned, in front of him was a man with a large area of ​​wheat-colored skin, a strong chest, and the loose underwear was accidentally pulled looser by her.

How come you still hug it after measuring the size?
Jiang Miao couldn't help touching his strong chest, swallowed, her heart beating a little faster.

Resolutely looked away, grabbed his strong arm and said, "Cheng Huai, you, you put me down."

She didn't dare to look at him, but she didn't know that Cheng Huai's eyes were about to burst into flames.

Seeing her dodging and nervous expression, Cheng Huai took a deep breath, hugged her and put her on the bed, turned around and opened the door to go out.

Jiang Miao breathed a sigh of relief, it was very dangerous, but luckily he touched it.

Unexpectedly, one day she would also be fascinated by beauty.

Jiang Miao put the ruler on the stool beside her, and pulled the quilt over to sleep.

I'm afraid I won't be able to measure it tonight, and if I measure it any further, it will be thunder and fire.

After waiting for a long time before Cheng Huai came back, Jiang Miao couldn't bear it and fell asleep.

I didn't see Cheng Huai early in the morning of the second day, so Jiang Miao couldn't help asking, "Mother, did Cheng Huai go to the village chief's house?"

Yu Ying sprinkled chaff and broken rice into the chicken house, "No, I went out with a bow and arrow early in the morning without eating anything, I'm afraid I went hunting in the mountains."

"Why, miss him?" Yu Ying looked at Jiang Miao jokingly.

Jiang Miao pursed her lips, "Mother will make fun of me."

She went into the kitchen, scooped up a bowl of porridge to drink, ate another vegetable pancake, and went out with her clothes in her arms, "Mother, I'm going to wash clothes by the river."

"Go ahead, be careful by the river." Yu Ying waved her hand with a smile in her eyes.

The young couple was in a hurry early in the morning, afraid that something good happened last night.

Yu Ying sees through and doesn't tell the truth, and concentrates on feeding the chickens and rabbits.

After Jiang Miao finished washing his clothes, he saw Cheng Huai coming down from the mouth of the mountain, bow and arrow in his left hand, and prey in his right hand, all tied with hemp rope, a string of birds and pheasants.

Seeing Jiang Miao, Cheng Huai paused, and quickly walked down the embankment with big strides, helping her hold the wooden basin in her arms, holding the bow and arrow and the prey with the other hand.

"Cheng Huai, we caught pheasants again today!"

"Jiang Miao is so lucky, you are such a good man!" The passing ladies boasted.

Jiang Miao nodded silently and smiled.

She looked up at Cheng Huai. The man had handsome eyebrows and a serious expression, with a somewhat tangled expression in his eyes.

I'm afraid I still remember what happened last night, Jiang Miao just wants to chop off his hand to apologize.

She reached out and took the arrow basket in his hand, "Cheng Huai, let me get it for you."

Cheng Huai did not refuse. He glanced at her indifferently, and then walked forward with big strides.

Jiang Miao hurried to catch up, and found that the man's footsteps had slowed down again, and couldn't help but feel a little happier in his heart.

"Cheng Huai, do you want to go to the village chief's house to help later?"

"Ah."

"I heard that the peaches on the mountain are about to ripen. The village will go up the mountain to pick peaches together. Will you go then?" Jiang Miao asked.

"En." Cheng Huai responded softly.

The place where they cut trees during this time is not far from the peach grove, so they can drop by and go with Jiang Miao.

The peach grove was built by a rich businessman who came to the village and rented land for the village to grow. Later, he left after losing money. Fortunately, the village did not lose much, so the peach grove stayed. Every year, some peaches were grown, and each family in the village shared some. to eat or sell for money.

Jiang Miao was silent, and said "um" in a low voice, so she didn't want him to continue talking.

The rough guy has become the cold guy he used to be, and he can only answer one word when she talks so long.

The two had nothing to say all the way, and when they arrived home, Yu Ying took the bird and pheasant with a big smile, "It seems that it's a good morning to hunt, and I have hunted so many in such a short time."

Cheng Huai still had a silent and indifferent expression, seeing that Jiang Miao was going to dry the clothes, he went to the backyard with the wooden basin ahead of her.

Jiang Miao also went to the back, scooped up the porridge in the kitchen and let it cool, and when Cheng Huai finished drying his clothes, he came in and handed him the pancakes and porridge bowl.

Cheng Huai took it, his expression darkened a little, Jiang Miao usually talked to him a lot, but when he came back today, he didn't say a word.

He went to drink porridge in the yard, and looked at Jiang Miao calmly, only to find that Jiang Miao was staring at him.

Jiang Miao left after glaring, Cheng Huai quickly finished the porridge and pancakes, and walked into the house quickly.

Inside the house, Jiang Miao was gesturing on the gray-brown cloth with a ruler, Yu Ying was coaxing the children in the room, and Dabao and Xiaobao woke up.

Cheng Huai walked to Jiang Miao's side, watched her slender fingers move on the cloth, and couldn't help but think of last night, when this hand slid across his body like this.

His throat was a little dry, he hesitated for a while, and reached out to grab her wrist.

"Why?" Jiang Miao turned to look at him.

Cheng Huai pursed his lower lip, "Don't be angry, I'll take you to pick peaches."

Jiang Miao laughed angrily, the rough guy had no idea what she was angry about.

"Then how many peaches do you want me to pick?" Jiang Miao asked tentatively. If he only said one more word, she would definitely give him another glare.

Cheng Huai hesitated, "You can pick as many as you want."

Jiang Miao nodded in satisfaction, and held the ruler against his waist. Cheng Huai wanted to back up, but she grabbed her.

"Don't move around, you didn't measure your waistline last night." The woman's voice was serious, and he immediately stood still.

Two small hands were groping back and forth on his waist, Cheng Huai felt numb all over, and didn't know how to place the two raised hands.

After measuring the waistline, Jiang Miao let go of him, "The measurement is finished, you can go to the village chief's house to help."

As her heartbeat gradually calmed down, Cheng Huai looked down at her, "I'll be back soon."

Jiang Miao looked at him in surprise, the rough man learned to initiate conversation, she laughed: "Okay, then my mother and I will cook for breakfast."

After looking at Jiang Miao again, Cheng Huai went out with the ax in hand.

Jiang Miao withdrew her gaze, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and wrote down the measured size.

(End of this chapter)