Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3514 Dad, I'm afraid!
In the wedding room, red candles flickered.

The newlyweds both took a shower and changed into clean clothes. The night was very stuffy this summer, but the couple was even hotter.

Why?

Nervous, the two of them were covered with sweat on their heads, bodies, and palms.

The bath is a waste of time.

"Ping'er, are you hungry? Eat a few pieces of dim sum when you're hungry. I don't think you ate much at night." Zhou Shenghe took a plate of dim sum from the table and brought it to Ping'er.

Ping'er smiled lightly and shook her head, "I don't eat too much at night, brother Zhou Sheng, if you're hungry, take a few bites."

Zhou Sheng also shook his head, "I can't eat it either, so let's save it for the two children tomorrow. Children should like this kind of dessert."

Ping'er smiled and nodded slightly.

The two stood by the table, staring at each other, suddenly they stopped talking, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Zhou Sheng could only find something to say: "Then what, Hua Hua slept?"

Ping'er nodded: "Well, she usually goes to bed early at night, and goes to bed after finishing her homework."

"Well, I've slept well for a long time, and Bingbing also fell asleep. I went to check it earlier and found that he slept quite deeply." Zhou Sheng said.

Ping'er hooked her lips.

The two of them had nothing to say next, and the atmosphere became more and more embarrassing.

"It's getting late, why don't we rest?" Zhou Sheng asked, and after asking, sweat broke out on his forehead again.

Ping'er blushed and nodded slightly.

The two came to the bed one after the other, Zhou Sheng stood there, hesitating whether to hide in the tent to take off his clothes, a pair of soft arms came around behind him.

Zhou Sheng was startled, and looked down, it was Ping'er.

"Brother Zhou Sheng, you are my man, you should let me help you change your clothes and go to sleep." Ping'er whispered.

This is a habit she developed in the Yang Mansion in Yuncheng.

When Madam is sleeping, she is the one who waits on her.

When the master was sleeping, it was Madam who took care of him and took off his clothes. This was a rule she had seen, cultivated and learned since she was a child.

Zhou Sheng's upper body clothes were taken off smoothly by Ping'er, revealing his strong and strong arms.

The long-term physical work made the skin on his back tanned, and a layer of dead skin on his neck.

It is estimated that the shoulders have been carrying the burden for a long time, and a thick layer of calluses has been worn out by the shoulder pole.

This is the first time that Ping'er has looked at the opposite sex up close, and it's still her own man, the one she wants to spend the rest of her life with.

Pinger felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Zhou Sheng's feeling is also very strange.

Although it was not the first time to get married, this eager impulse made him stronger than the first time.

Especially when he turned around and saw Ping'er in front of him whose black hair had been let loose, she was as beautiful as a fairy descended from the earth.

Zhou Sheng felt that he was dreaming, the blood all over his body was ignited in an instant, he couldn't bear it anymore, he picked up Ping'er, turned around and pressed Ping'er onto the bed...

"Bang bang bang!"

The door of the new house was suddenly slammed, and the two people on the bed were so shocked that they separated quickly.

"Who is it?" Zhou Sheng asked hoarsely towards the door.

No matter how good your temper is, it doesn't feel good to be interrupted at a time like this.

"father……"

Bingbing's voice came from the door of the house, mingled with panic and crying.

Zhou Sheng grabbed the clothes on the ground and put them on his body, got up and went to the door of the house.

As soon as the door was opened, a small figure jumped into his arms, and the small body was trembling while holding his thigh.

"What's the matter, son? Why do you look like this?" Zhou Sheng squatted down, supported Bingbing's thin shoulders, and asked in surprise.

"Father, I'm having a nightmare, I'm so scared..." Bingbing said.

"What nightmare?" Zhou Sheng asked.

Bing Bing said: "I dreamed of many ghosts with fangs and tongues, pulling my legs and feet..."

Zhou Sheng couldn't help laughing when he heard the childish words.

He patted Bingbing lightly on the head, and said: "Dreams are all fake, don't be afraid, you are a man, how can you be so timid?"

"Come on, Dad will take you back to the house to sleep."

Zhou Sheng took Bingbing's little hand and sent him back to the opposite room.

After a while he came back and closed the door again.

Ping'er opened a corner of the curtain and asked him, "Is Bingbing asleep?"

Zhou Sheng nodded: "Well, fell asleep. That kid is probably holding back his urine. I sent him back to the room and let him pee a lot. He should be able to sleep soundly now."

"That's good." Ping'er said, and retracted into the tent again.

The moment the curtain was opened and lowered, Zhou Sheng saw Ping'er's smooth and round arms, and the exposed touch of Sai Xue's skin.

His throat tightened, and the previously extinguished flame sprang up again, and he quickened his pace to come to the bedside.

Just after pressing down, before finding her mouth to "eat" a few mouthfuls, Bingbing's crying voice came from the door of the house again.

"father……"

The two entangled figures in the tent quickly separated, and Ping'er pulled one of the quilt corners to cover her chest and rolled into the big bed, with her back to Zhou Sheng.

Zhou Sheng poked his head out of the tent, panted towards the door of the house, and said impatiently, "What's the matter?"

"Father, I'm afraid..." Bingbing replied.

Zhou Sheng frowned, "You are a man, why are you less courageous than a girl? Look at your Huahua sister, who has been asleep for a long time, and you are still tossing around on the floor?"

"Don't you plan to go to school tomorrow morning? Go back to the house and sleep!"

After saying this, Zhou Sheng retracted his head into the tent.

However, Bingbing's cry came again from the door of the house.

"Father, I'm afraid, I want to sleep with you!"

He was crying and banging on the door.

This disturbed Zhou Sheng in the tent, and Ping'er also sat up.

"Brother Zhou Sheng, don't let the child cry like this, you should go and have a look." Ping'er said.

Zhou Sheng was a little out of breath, and while looking for the bottom of his trousers to put on his body, he gritted his teeth and said, "Stinky boy, let's see if I will whip him later..."

Ping'er hurriedly persuaded: "Don't do it, be patient and coax a few words, after all, you are only seven years old, and you are still a child..."

Zhou Sheng nodded, sighed, got out of bed and strode over to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, he saw Bingbing standing at the door with bare feet, wearing a small short-sleeved sweater on his upper body and a pair of small trousers underneath.

He was rubbing his eyes with his hands up and shrugging his shoulders from crying. This poor look is like a homeless puppy.

The anger that filled Zhou Sheng's stomach was pressed back into his stomach the moment he opened the door, and it turned out to be distressed.

Zhou Sheng squatted down, hugged Bingbing in his arms, and gently patted the child's bony back.

"Son, don't be afraid, dad is here." He coaxed in a low voice.

"Father, I want to sleep with you..." Bing Bing lay on Zhou Sheng's shoulder, sobbing.

Zhou Sheng smiled helplessly, and said, "You are a man now, and a man will sleep by himself. Look how good Sister Huahua is."

"No, no, I want my father, I'm afraid of the dark by myself..." Bingbing said.

(End of this chapter)