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

After eating and digesting food, Jiang Miao told Yu Ying exactly what happened just now.

Yu Ying was so angry that she said she would go to Zhang Xiu tomorrow to settle accounts.

If it wasn't for her taking her two children out to watch the bloody scene, she would have beaten Zhang Xiu's shameless dead woman with a stick long ago.

Fortunately, the meat was not taken away in the end, otherwise she would have killed it overnight.

Seeing Yu Ying's indignation, Jiang Miao couldn't help but smile and cheer her up, "Mother, don't be angry, don't be angry with yourself."

Yu Yingzhong snorted angrily, "Wait, I will definitely teach her a lesson tomorrow!"

She doesn't want to be ruined by this kind of anger. If she doesn't report her revenge tonight, she must report it tomorrow!
After finishing eating, washing the face and feet of Da Bao and Xiao Bao, Yu Ying took the portion of meat and disposed of it.

The meat can be cleaned up a little, and it will be sold tomorrow, but the fur needs to be washed first, so that it can be easily sold at a good price.

Jiang Miao and Cheng Huai went back to the house after taking a shower. The man was wearing a white and light undershirt with loose belts, revealing his well-defined muscles.

Jiang Miao couldn't help but glanced twice, but couldn't look away.

Seeing that Cheng Huai was about to bend over to blow out the candles, she quickly grabbed his hand, "Cheng Huai, blow out the candles later."

Cheng Huai turned his head slightly suspiciously, and was pulled by Jiang Miao to sit beside the bed.

"What's wrong?" he asked calmly.

Jiang Miao grabbed his palm and scratched it, aiming at his chest, "I want to see if you are injured."

The man pursed his lower lip, his chest was slightly hot, "No. Have you touched it?"

He has been touched by her several times today, and I don't know if it's a coincidence or something else.

"Touching is different from seeing it. Maybe you are holding back on purpose." Jiang Miao looked serious.

Cheng Huai fell silent, "I can't bear it."

"Then show me, or I won't be at ease." After speaking, Jiang Miao reached out to pick up his clothes.

Cheng Huai's eyebrows twitched, and he quickly stopped her hand, and said in a low and hoarse voice with a little nervousness, "I'll do it myself."

He stood up and took off his clothes with his back to Jiang Miao. The man had broad shoulders and a strong waist, and every muscle in his back showed vigorous strength.

Jiang Miao blinked her eyes, and now she couldn't look away at all. The rough guy is really strong, with strong arms and a thick waist.

Of course, there are still many scars on his back, almost all of which are knife wounds and arrow wounds. Presumably, he really went to the battlefield and killed the enemy.

Jiang Miao couldn't help feeling a little distressed, how did he survive so many injuries.

Realizing that Jiang Miao hadn't said a word, she must have finished reading, Cheng Huai hesitated for a while, and then slowly turned around to let her look ahead.

Even though it was a hot day, there was an inexplicable sense of trepidation in the eyes of the woman Chi Guoguo.

Seeing Jiang Miao glanced at him, he immediately went to put on his clothes, and a touch of heat crept up his cold face.

Jiang Miao was stunned, and hurriedly shouted: "Cheng Huai, I haven't finished watching it yet!"

She ran out of bed, grabbed his clothes and threw them aside, reached out and touched a wound on his abdomen, it was not big, but there were still traces of blood oozing out.

The man snorted, stepped back, and held her thin hand at the same time.

Jiang Miao raised her head, "You still said you weren't injured?"

Cheng Huai was stunned for a moment, then looked down and said, "This little injury is not a problem." He didn't feel it at all when he was taking a shower.

Thinking of the scar on his back, Jiang Miao's eyes were inexplicably hot: "I'll get you medicine."

"No need." Seeing her running quickly to the cabinet to get the medicine, Cheng Huai fell silent in a timely manner, and lowered his eyes to look at his small wound.

After taking the medicine, Jiang Miao pulled Cheng Huai to sit by the bed and rubbed the ointment on him.

The woman's hands were slightly hot and soft, mixed with cold ointment and fell on the abdomen, which was a torment for the man.

He held his breath, frowned slightly, and really wanted to grab the little hand on his waist and put it in another place.

After applying the medicine, Jiang Miao slightly lowered her head and blew on it, then raised her head to meet his deep black eyes, and couldn't help asking softly, "Does it hurt?"

Cheng Huai shook his head, pursing his lips tightly.

Seeing Jiang Miao's eyes gradually turning red, he couldn't help feeling flustered, and quickly grabbed her wrist, "It doesn't hurt, don't cry."

"Where am I crying?" Jiang Miao laughed, tears dripped from her sore and swollen eyes.

This is different from the tears when she was arguing with everyone just now, she really cried.

Cheng Huai panicked completely, he hugged her into his arms helplessly, but he didn't know how to coax her.

He has never coaxed a woman, let alone a young daughter-in-law.

Never thought that Cheng Huai would suddenly hug her into his arms, Jiang Miao blushed immediately, her hands didn't know where to put them, and the nose was full of the smell of a rough man, wrapping her thickly.

Especially since he is not wearing any clothes now, he can directly feel the temperature of his skin and his firm and muscular muscles. It is very hot, burning like fire.

The candlelight in front of her eyes became gorgeous, she touched his waist, and quickly grabbed his arm, resisting the temptation of beauty, "Cheng Huai, put on your clothes first."

Cheng Huai hurriedly put her down, and ran to get dressed by himself, he was so flustered that he almost couldn't get his sleeves into his sleeves, his expression was colorful.

Jiang Miao couldn't help laughing, seeing that he had put on his clothes, the redness on his face had dissipated a lot.

Cheng Huai looked at her silently, found that she was smiling, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Blow out the candles." Jiang Miao pointed to the candles.

Cheng Huai immediately turned his head and blew out the candles, stood still for a while before sitting quietly on the bed and lying down.

After a while, Jiang Miao slowly moved over and put his hand on him.

Cheng Huai's body froze, and he turned his head to see her sleeping with her eyes closed, and quickly got used to it.

He turned sideways slowly, stretched out his hand to wrap her tightly in his arms, and his arms fell on her waist and tightened slightly.

Jiang Miao didn't say a word, but her heart was beating rapidly, so when she fell asleep in the past, the rough man hugged her to sleep like this.

She pursed her lower lip, smelling the familiar and reassuring breath, tentatively reaching out to hug her.

Warmth hits, it is a very reassuring feeling, which makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

When being hugged by Jiang Miao, Cheng Huai was pleasantly surprised for a moment. In the past, she would curl up in front of her with her arms folded, but now she hugged him unconsciously.

He raised his lips slightly, and approached her calmly, his heart jumping with joy.

Jiang Miao also raised her lips involuntarily, she probably fell in love with the rough guy.

Worry about him, love him, miss him, like him.

She thought that rough guys should also like her, the kind they like very much.

Jiang Miao, who came to the conclusion, only felt a burst of heat in her heart rushing straight to her brain, making her want to open her eyes and confess her feelings directly to him.

But when she heard the man's steady breathing, she held back again, and deliberately slipped into his arms before falling asleep in a daze.