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Chapter 170: Jiaojiao Educated Youth Forced Herself (Twenty-three)
Father Jing had long been accustomed to his wife's different treatment and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

The four of them sat under the eaves drinking ginger soup. Jing's mother still felt scared, "It rained too hard tonight. Fortunately, we acted quickly, otherwise the food would have been ruined."

"Ah... everything is unpredictable, and the weather is even more unpredictable than we can calculate." As the village chief, Jing's father was anxious and angry.

Sang Ning was an outsider, so she just sat aside and listened quietly, drinking ginger soup in big gulps. When the soup was finished, she stood up and prepared to leave. "Thank you for the hospitality, uncle and aunt. I'll go back first. I have classes tomorrow, so I won't bother you any more."

Village Chief Jing nodded without thinking about anything else, "Okay!"

"What's good about that?" Jing's mother rolled her eyes at the inconsiderate old man. "Ningning, if you don't mind, stay at our house for a night! It's raining too hard, and the dirt road is full of puddles, slippery and wet. It will be unsafe for you to go back."

When Sang Ning heard the other party's attempt to keep her, she quickly refused. It was not decent for a girl like her to live in the man's house. Moreover, people in the 1970s were more conservative. If the people in the village knew about this, she would definitely be criticized.

"It's okay, auntie. It's just a few steps away. I have kerosene. I can see it."

Jing Qinian also didn't want his future daughter-in-law to be hurt by rumors, "Mom! You guys go to bed first, I'll take Sang Ning back."

"Well, okay!" This compromise was good, and Jing's mother didn't say anything more.

Sang Ning was walking in front, holding her own kerosene lamp. After taking a few steps, her body flew into the air. She was so scared that she screamed, "What are you doing?"

She was startled by the sudden princess hug, and in front of her parents. Sang Ning was thin-skinned and her face was red as fire. It was obvious that she was shy. She whispered, "Put me down quickly. It's too embarrassing for my uncle and aunt to see me."

Besides, Jing's father is the village chief. How can he report his work in the future? Sang Ning cursed Jing Qinian in his heart.

Jing Qinian didn't think anything was wrong. He patted Sang Ning's butt and said, "Behave yourself and don't move! If they have no objection, just relax."

"You..." Sang Ning simply couldn't reason with this rough man.

When Jing's mother saw how manly her son was, she couldn't help but think of her own youth. She turned to look at Jing's father and joked, "Your son is as thick-skinned as you."

"You are thick-skinned and well-fed, otherwise how could I marry you?" The village chief looked proud and felt extremely honored.

Indeed, when she was young, Jing's mother was a beauty in the village. Many young men liked her, and Jing's father won her heart with his shamelessness.

After Sang Ning got home, he struggled to get Jing Qinian to put him down, "Okay, go back now! We have to travel tomorrow."

"Hmph~ When did Ningning learn to destroy the bridge after crossing it?" Jing Qinian started to act innocent again, looking aggrieved.

"Tsk, who's the one who's burning the bridge? I'm just thinking about you."

Sang Ning was extremely helpless. She walked into the kitchen, scooped a few scoops of water from the water tank into the pot, and planned to boil some hot water.

Jing Qinian sat down in front of the stove very consciously, "Wife, I'll help you light the fire."

"No, go back quickly!"

Sang Ning stretched out her hand and tried to pull him away, but the rough man was too heavy, and with her thin arms and legs, she couldn't pull him away at all.

"Also, don't call me wife!!!"

Jing Qinian felt that he had done the right thing in calling her that. Sang Ning would be his wife sooner or later, and there was nothing wrong with calling her his wife now.

"Wife, I want to sleep with you tonight, okay?" Sang Ning saw that his words were useless and stamped his feet in anger, "No, impossible!"

"Ningning, listen! The thunder is so loud and it's raining heavily. You must be scared. Besides, the old house is shabby and might collapse soon. I can protect you here and save you at any time."

Sang Ning felt that Jing Qinian was right, but they were not yet husband and wife, so it was inappropriate for them to sleep together now. "It's useless for you to say so much. It still won't work."

Tonight, Jing Qinian was determined to seek benefits for himself and refused to leave.

"The water is ready, can you leave now?" Sang Ning really had a new understanding of his shamelessness.

"Go take a shower quickly, or you'll catch a cold. I'll stay here until you're done, then consider whether to leave or not."

Sang Ning had no choice but to compromise, "Okay, okay, okay!"

Seeing people going in to take a shower, Jing Qinian curled his lips and smiled, then sat in front of the stove to keep warm and dry his clothes. He put on a vest and was almost dry in a short while, then took off his pants to dry them.

When Sang Ning came out of the toilet after taking a shower, she saw that he was only wearing swing pants, with a certain part of his body particularly prominent. She really didn't know whether to be happy or sad. She would definitely be very happy in the future, but she would be drained dry soon.

She stared at that place in a daze, her face unusually red. Jing Qinian was burned by the burning gaze. He turned around and saw his wife staring at his younger brother in a daze. Then he laughed briskly, "Wife, are you satisfied?"

Sang Ning came back to his senses and was extremely embarrassed, "Ahem... now you should leave!"

"Ningning, you have to feel sorry for me! I've been in the rain so much. If I don't take a hot bath, I will have a fever tomorrow. When I return to the army, I will be in low spirits for training and will definitely be punished by the superiors."

Jing Qinian made up all kinds of excuses to stay overnight.

"Oh... okay, go wash quickly." Sang Ning held his forehead helplessly.

The man's shower speed is measured in seconds. As soon as Sang Ning lay on the bed, Jing Qinian finished showering. He wiped the water off his head with a towel and pushed open Sang Ning's door.

Then there was a scream, "Ahhhhh!!!"

"You...are you a pervert? Why don't you put on your clothes?"

Sang Ning was afraid that he would get stye, so he quickly covered his eyes.

"My clothes are wet and I can't wear them anymore."

He climbed onto Sang Ning's bed very consciously and hugged Sang Ning's soft and sweet body tightly, "Wife, I'm cold! I'm so cold!"

"Let me go! You should go back." Sang Ning tried his best to push him away, but the result was like an egg hitting a rock.

Jing Qinian leaned his head against Sang Ning's shoulder and neck, and said in a low, fragile voice, "Wife, I'm so tired! My whole body aches. Let me lean on you for a while, and you should get some rest too."

After saying that, he kissed Sang Ning on the cheek affectionately, "Good night! Baby~"

Sang Ning had seen scoundrels before, but he had never seen such a scoundrel. "Forget it, I'll let you go today."

She ruffled Jing Qinian's hair in revenge, "You better be good!"

Seeing Jing Qinian's shallow breathing, Sang Ning thought he was asleep, so he said calmly, "Remember to think of me when you get to the army, and don't look at those female soldiers in the art troupe, otherwise I won't want you."