After waking up from the dream, the general's wife lost her love brain

Chapter 56 Sewing Clothes

Qi Cun found that his daughter-in-law was unusually well-behaved tonight.

I didn’t need him to coax me when I was eating. I ate a full bowl of rice on my own initiative, and I wasn’t picky about the food anymore.

Of course, this full bowl is only one-third full for Qi Cun, but it is enough for the delicate Qiao Yuan.

In the past, Qiao Yuan would not have been so obedient. When she lost her appetite, Qi Cun would almost put the food to her mouth, so Qiao Yuan would impatiently take a few more bites.

And this lack of appetite refers to her state most of the time.

Maybe it was because she was raised with gold soup and silver juice since she was a child, and she tasted all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas. Qiao Yuan's appetite is not heavy, so Qi Cun spent a lot of thought on her eating problem.

Even a little fairy can't drink dew alone.

Now he doesn't need to say more, Qiao Yuan can consciously eat more.

Qi Cun felt quite relieved that the ignorant little girl had finally grown up.

Qiao Yuan met his surprised gaze, and his face slowly turned red.

He acted like how careless she used to be, even being surprised by taking a few more bites of food.

After dinner, Qi Cun went to take a shower because he was sweating all over in the afternoon.

The habits developed in the military camp will come out in less than a quarter of an hour.

Qi Cun wiped his hair, opened the door and came in to look for his wife.

It was as if he was addicted. After not seeing her for a few hours, he felt that his days were like a year. Now he just wanted to hold his sweet-smelling and soft little wife and talk privately for a while.

Passing through the closet, he saw Qiao Yuan sitting in front of the couch, with her back to him, her head lowered and she didn't know what she was doing.

The black hair is all up, and the white and delicate neck has no flaws at all, glowing with a soft halo, completely exposed to Qi Cun.

Qi Cun swallowed, walked in, "Daughter-in-law..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped.

Qiao Yuan heard his voice and turned around.

Qi Cun's eyes were filled with shock.

On the beauty's lap was the coat he wore during the day, pinching the needlework with her light white fingers, she suddenly raised her head from her concentration, her eyes were still a little confused.

The beautiful, pampered Qiao Yuan is sewing clothes for him.

Qi Cun was in a trance for a moment.

He suddenly thought of when he was still a boy.

No one knows that the famous Marquis of Zhenbei had a very simple expectation very early on, even before he joined the army.

As a boy who grew up in the countryside, he didn't know much about human affairs. He just saw that all the adult men in the village had wives, so he fantasized about what his future wife would be like.

He doesn't need her to be pretty or capable, it doesn't matter if she doesn't know how to wash and cook, he knows all of these anyway.

Several of his companions laughed at him, saying that if he could do anything with such a woman, he might as well live alone.

An impression appeared in Qi Cun's mind.

When the sun went down, he came back from the fields, carrying a plow, covered in mud, pushed open the fence, and saw his daughter-in-law sitting in front of the door, sewing clothes.

He couldn't see her face clearly, he could only see the rays of light coming from behind her, and the blurred outline seemed to be glowing.

This dream once left a deep impression on the young Qi Cun, but now it seems to be unfolding in front of him unexpectedly.

He stared at the beauty in front of him.

Qiao Yuan was a little shy when he looked at him, his white jade-like neck was blushed, and he unnaturally pulled the clothes on his legs.

"What are you doing looking at me like that?"

Qi Cun's throat tightened, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound for a while.

Qiao Yuan had never seen such a situation on his face.

In front of her, Qi Cun seemed to always have a plan in his mind, as if nothing could stump him.

Qiao Yuan is spoiled and spoiled, and has never sewed clothes for men, but when Qi Cun entered the door just now, his trouser legs were stained with mud. Thinking of the land he planted all afternoon, he might not even notice that the back of his coat was scratched mouth.

She is alone in Gongzhou now, and the only person she is familiar with is Qi Cun, and she treats him better just to let Qi Cun take better care of her.

Qiao Yuan thought this way, and when she came back to her senses, she already had the torn coat in her hand.

Now being seen by a man, Qiao Yuan was a little embarrassed at first, but seeing Qi Cun's calmer appearance than her, he suddenly relaxed.

She suppressed the blush on her face and tried her best to say in a casual and normal tone: "I see that your clothes are a little torn. Let me sew them up for you."

They are short of money now, so naturally they can't spend as much as before, and they can continue to wear clothes that are torn and sewn.

Qiao Yuan suddenly felt so virtuous.

Qi Cun hummed.

He walked over, picked up his daughter-in-law and put him on his lap, resting his chin on her shoulder, sniffing the fragrance of her body carefully, without saying a word.

Qiao Yuan blushed and struggled symbolically, but couldn't get away, so she let him go.Qi Cun's hair was still dripping with water, and a strand of wet hair hung in front of Qiao Yuan's shoulders. The water droplets fell down from the roots of her hair and wet the clothes on her chest.

Neither of them noticed the lock of hair.

Qiao Yuan wanted to stand up, but he hugged her even tighter. A pair of big hands pinched her waist tightly, imprisoning her so that she couldn't move.

The strength of a kitten can't shake a mountain.

Qiao Yuan was tired, so she just ignored it and continued to sew clothes.

Her fingers are beautiful, and she threads needles and threads like a butterfly, and she looks very good at it.

In fact, a closer look at the result shows that the stitches are neither tight nor loose, but that the two pieces of clothing are pulled together and barely wearable.

Qiao Yuan herself was a little ashamed.

Qi Cun didn't pay attention to these, his face pressed against her slender neck, and gradually began to be dishonest again.

The tender neck was bearing the man's pecks and kisses. They were not pecking and kissing like a storm, but falling slowly and with great force. After the lips left, fresh red marks were left.

The hot breath enveloped the little beauty, and her white jade-like ears began to turn pink and gradually deepened.

Qiao Yuan felt a little itchy and couldn't help but hide for a while.

Qi Cun leaned close to her ear and said softly, "Daughter-in-law, thank you."

With unknown emotions.

The kiss gradually moved from the back of the neck to the cheek.

Qiao Yuan's face was hot and she kept tilting her head, but she couldn't avoid it no matter how hard she tried. Her voice escaped from her squeezed lips and she said pitifully, "No, you're welcome."

How can there be such a soft and waxy little beauty, who can't do anything about being bullied, and finally squeezed out a weak resistance from the gap, but was suppressed mercilessly by the man.

It took the two of them an hour to sew up a thin opening.

In the end, Qiao Yuan's hands were so sore that she couldn't lift them up, and the corners were sewed crookedly, so the man grabbed her hands to untie the stitches and sewed them again.

Qi Cun originally planned to explain to Qiao Yuan that he was forced to open up wasteland and farm land, it was just an excuse to deceive others.

Several forces gathered in Gongzhou City, and it was not yet time for him to appear. He did not want to enter the city yet. It was easier to observe the dynamics of all parties in the dark.

(End of this chapter)