Carry-on Space: Reborn To Be a Smart Wife

"Yes."

Liu Shufang felt as if all the air in her body had been sucked away by her husband. At this moment, she wrapped her arms around Hai Tao's neck and leaned towards him.

As the temperature continued to rise, their breathing became rough and heavy. The sadness and pretence in Liu Shufang's heart had long since vanished like smoke in thin air.

"Such torture."

After a long while, Ning Haitao reluctantly left. His wife's sweet breath was still lingering on his lips.

Ning Hai Tao's throat suddenly became dry. He slid down his Adam's apple and swallowed a mouth full of saliva.

"There are still three days, I will make it up to you."

Liu Shufang looked longingly at Hai Tao's thin lips. She found his lips to be extremely long, thin and stylish, with a rosy complexion.

Thinking about the feeling of the two of them kissing, her white fingers couldn't help but touch his lips.

Ning Haitao's body stiffened, and his black pupils darkened.

He tightly hugged the woman in his arms. This woman, which was emitting a fragrance, belonged to him.

Feeling the strength in his arms, Liu Shufang responded to his enthusiasm, hugging his strong waist and burying her head in his embrace, feeling the warmth of this moment.

"Shufang, it's been three days!"

Ning Haitao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with difficulty.

"Soon, it will only be seventy-two hours, and the time to work and sleep will pass in the blink of an eye."

Liu Shufang was in his arms, listening to his pounding heart. The corners of her lips curled up into a happy smile as she mischievously raised her head and winked at him mischievously.

"Yes."

Who would have thought that she would be so mischievous. She lowered her head suddenly and played the game of teeth fighting for a while, making the two of them breathless and their faces red like the sunset.

"Alright, I'm going to bomb the Hashma. We still need to go to big brother's house."

Liu Shufang pushed her husband away, and the force of his body against her lower abdomen caused her to let her imagination run wild.

He put on his shoes and went down to the ground, not daring to play with the fire anymore. He hurriedly pushed open the door and left the room.

The kitchen was quiet. Hai Feng had cleaned the dishes, but it was still the same as before. It was greasy and dirty.

Liu Shufang raised her eyebrows, knowing that it was all a trick.

It wasn't that she couldn't just wash the dishes, she just didn't want to serve that ingrate.

She didn't care about the bowls that she hadn't cleaned. When she ate, she could just brush the bowls herself, leaving the dirty ones for her to use.

Ning Haitao followed him out. When he saw the tables filled with water, he threw the bowls on the table and didn't put them in the rack. Looking at the dirty and greasy dishes, he became angry and rushed into the east room.

Zhang Sanhua was sitting on the brick bed, shopping. At this time, the rural areas were filled with people making their own shoes.

When he saw his son angrily enter, he quickly put down the thread in his hand and looked up to ask him.

"Hai Tao, what happened?"

Hai Feng was on the windowsill doing her homework. When she saw her brother come in, she hurriedly lowered her head in guilt.

This little girl was really being tactful. She purposely didn't wash the bowls clean, so they wouldn't need to work anymore in the future.

"Mother, let me show you. Your daughter is thirteen years old, and she can't even clean a bowl? I think she did it on purpose. Fine, since that's the case, we shouldn't eat dinner. When are you going to wash the dishes and when are you going to eat them? "

Ning Haitao passed the greasy bowl to his mother. When he looked at his little sister, his eyes were filled with coldness.

He didn't want to get along with her, but if he didn't set the rules now, then when he left, there would be a huge conflict in the family.

Zhang Sanhua stared at her son with dissatisfaction. What kind of brother was this? Today, he had a hard time dealing with Hai Feng. He picked up the bowl and took a look, and was immediately infuriated.

Being unable to learn how to work, this was clearly a question of deceiving and doing nothing at all. This was the problem of attitude.

"Hai Feng, did you hear that?"

Seeing Hai Feng lowered her head and pretended to be a turtle, shrank her neck and did not speak, not daring to look at her son, Zhang Sanhua asked in a low voice.

"Mom, I don't know how to."

Ning Hai Feng threw her pen. She simply pushed the cart. She didn't believe it, since her food was ready, how could she be driven off the table?

"That's good. If you don't work, you won't have any food to eat."

Ning Haitao didn't waste time talking to her and took the bowl out of the room.

"Landlord, old money, capitalist, exploit me."

Hai Feng turned angry from embarrassment and yelled at his back. When people were angry, they would speak carelessly, and she had this problem.

"Exploitation?" Have you ever made a penny for your family? What did you do at home? Are you going to exploit me and your sister-in-law, or am I going to exploit you? "

Ning Haitao stopped and squinted at his little sister. The cold aura emitted from her body scared Hai Feng to the point that she didn't dare to say anything. She looked at her mother aggrievedly, hoping that she would stand up for him.

"Ai, I'm old and useless now."

Zhang Sanhua let out a heavy sigh, and lowered her head to wipe her tears. Her lonely look in Ning Haitao's eyes made her heart ache.

"Mother, this has nothing to do with you."

He went to his mother's side and put his arm around her shoulders to wipe away her tears.

"Sigh, home and business. When is the noise going to end?"

At this moment, Zhang Sanhua felt extremely exhausted. She truly wished that she could survive. Who would be the first to die and who would be the one to enjoy the bliss? She was living like a year.

"Mother, if you don't set the rules now, there will be a big conflict in the family. Hai Feng has offended Shufang today, so she can ignore her. It doesn't make sense for a sister-in-law to serve her, and I won't side with Hai Feng. Please understand."

Ning Hai Tao explained it to his mother word by word. Even if they were blood-related sisters, if you always treat people like fools, there would still be a day when you resist.

"Shufang is a sister-in-law. She's six years older than Hai Feng. Can't you just treat her as your own sister?"

Hearing his son's words, Zhang Sanhua looked at him angrily. It didn't matter if his wife was against him, or his sister-in-law was against him. It all depended on who the man was on.

His son had already expressed his stance and unconditionally stood by his wife's side. In the future, their women's lives would depend on Shufang's expression.