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

Chapter 105 Mrs., continue

Aunt Zhang looked anxious, and Jiang Miao covered the pheasant with leaves again.

"Your chicken has been lost several times, which thief can be so powerful?" She said in a flat tone.

House thieves are not on guard, these dozen or so chickens may not be kept for the New Year, and I don't know why old man Zhang keeps stealing his own chickens.

Jiang Miao glanced at old man Zhang, very calm and steady.

Aunt Zhang was also puzzled. The chicken coop had been repaired several times, so it was unlikely that the chicken would run out by itself.

But no one came to her house, why did the chicken disappear?
Or was it under her nose?
Seeing that Mrs. Zhang was entangled and silent for a long time, Jiang Miao didn't have the ability to expose it directly in front of the old man. She might think that she was deliberately looking for trouble to provoke the relationship.

But tonight, Jiang Mei doesn't want to write herself off.

"Aunt Zhang, didn't my cousin say she saw it? You can ask her again, who is the chicken thief you saw?" Jiang Miao kindly reminded her.

"We can't wrong people, but we can't let the really bad people go."

"My mother has a good relationship with you. If I hadn't made it clear to you today, wouldn't our two families have conflicts tomorrow?"

Seeing Aunt Zhang's expression became more and more serious, Jiang Miao knew that the other party understood.

Without further wording, he dragged Cheng Huai away.

After returning home, Jiang Miao told Yu Ying about it, and went with Cheng Huai after dinner to dispose of the pheasant.

The Cheng family lived on the slope at the end of the village, so they couldn't hear much of the commotion outside, but they could vaguely hear the noise outside.

Yu Ying coaxed the two children to fall asleep, then locked the door, and went out to watch the excitement with Li Guihua.

The key to the steamed stuffed bun shop was handed over to the Lin family and his son, so he wouldn't have to go to town so early tomorrow.

Jiang Miao went to the opposite room to check on the child, then came back and lit candles to continue embroidering the wedding dress.

Cheng Huai came in after taking a shower, hugged her into his arms, bowed his head and arched her forehead, "I will embroider tomorrow, it's not good for my eyes at night."

"It's still early, I'll go to sleep when my mother comes back, and I'll embroider for a while." Jiang Miao smiled and squeezed his palm, "Go and get the hand cream, I'll apply it for you."

If you don't remind this kind of trivial matter, rough people generally can't remember it.

Cheng Huai went to get the hand cream, then put away the needle and thread in her hand, carefully folded the wedding dress, and stuffed it back into the cabinet.

Seeing his cautious movements, Jiang Miao bent her lips.

Sitting down by the bed, Cheng Huai took the initiative to stretch out his hand, his eyes brightened slightly.

Jiang Miao painted it for him, and then watched him paint it for her meticulously, and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed him.

"It's a good husband."

Cheng Huai raised his head, his eyes were full of fire, and he pressed against her lips.

Jiang Miao reached out to touch his chest, and seeing that he didn't push it, she began to pull at his belt.

Under the firelight, the man's strong waist is especially strong and eye-catching.

Rapid breathing accompanied by heavy panting fell in the ears.

The rough and big hands subconsciously reached for her waist.

Jiang Miao raised her head and kissed the rough man again, and took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck.

Feeling so affectionate, there was the sound of opening the door outside, followed by Yu Ying humming a song in a low voice.

Cheng Huai's eyes were instantly clear, and soon he pulled the quilt to wrap Jiang Miao, and his ears turned red.

Jiang Miao pushed off the quilt with some reluctance, and rolled into his burning arms, "Sir, continue."

Cheng Huai hugged her and helped her cover the quilt tightly, "Mother is back."

"Let's keep our voice down, mother can't hear you." Jiang Miao lowered her voice.

Cheng Huai pursed his lower lip, and kissed her red lips restrainedly, "Daughter-in-law, go to sleep."

Jiang Miao got angry, wrapped in the quilt and rolled to the wall, ignoring him.

Cheng Huai fished her back with a smile, "It's cold out here, but I'm warm in my arms."

Jiang Miao turned around, pinched his waist with his hand, and wiped the oil vigorously, only to be a little satisfied.

Cheng Huai's muscles were tense, Jiang Miao was uncomfortable, and he was even more uncomfortable, but fortunately, he stopped just in time.

He covered her with the quilt more firmly, and then held her little feet to warm her up.

A woman's body is cold, and her feet will not be hot all night when it is cold.

Jiang Miao leaned into his arms and hugged his waist, "I won't let you escape next time."

Cheng Huai laughed dumbfounded, he was afraid that she would escape.

The two slept until dawn the next day, and Yu Ying was outside cooing and feeding the chickens.

Cheng Huai went to the cabinet to get clothes for Jiang Miao, and waited for her to dress before going out to work.

Jiang Miao was anxious to know what was going on last night, so she called her mother as soon as she went out.

No need to ask anything, Yu Ying pulled her to talk with her heart.

Last night, Mrs. Zhang went to Jiang's house after dinner, and asked for a long time.

Seeing that framing Jiang Miao and Cheng Huai failed, Jiang Mei had no choice but to say that old man Zhang stole the chicken.

Old man Zhang also went with him at the time, and scolded Jiang Mei on the spot, saying that she was not a good person and that she chewed her tongue recklessly.

The villagers gathered around to watch the fun, and naturally heard all the curse words, but Jiang Mei could only cry aggrieved.

Later, Aunt Zhang suspected that it was Jiang Mei's thief calling for a thief, so she went to Jiang's house to make a fuss, and almost got into a fight with Zhang Xiu.

I didn't see her chicken, so I left cursing with old man Zhang.

Before it was over, Aunt Zhang quarreled with old man Zhang at home again at night, and she didn't know if she had discovered something.

In short, many people in the village have listened to the corner for a long time.

It's a pity that I didn't see the lively scene last night. Jiang Miao washed up and had breakfast, and together with Yu Ying, they ground the soybeans harvested yesterday.

They are all dry, and with a little hammering with a stick, the soybeans pop out.

After Cheng Huai finished pouring the water, he came over to get soybeans with them.

After finishing, Yu Ying went to the house to wake up the two children and watched them have breakfast.

After Jiang Miao stewed the pheasant, she carried her clothes to the river to wash, and Cheng Huai went with her.

By the river, Jiang Miao smeared soap on her clothes, and Cheng Huai took it and beat it, basically not letting her touch the water.

The man's figure is particularly conspicuous in a group of women, after all, no man will help his wife wash clothes together.

The women who did the laundry were jealous and envious, and felt that Jiang Miao was lucky in their hearts.

No one could have imagined that such a fierce and brutal man in the past would love so much after marrying a wife.

If I knew it earlier, I would have married my own daughter, but it is a pity that I already have a daughter-in-law now.

Jiang Miao didn't know what was going on in their hearts, but just listened to the excitement in other people's mouths.

After washing the clothes, Jiang Miao stopped by to buy dried tofu. Today Liu Chunying was at home. She bought ten dried tofu and ordered another bowl of tofu.

It's a pity that no sugar was added, Jiang Miao took it home and put the sugar before eating.

The two children leaned over and opened their mouths to eat. Jiang Miao smiled and fed a few mouthfuls each, coaxing the two cubs to grin.

Yu Ying also set aside some to eat later, seeing that one bowl was not enough for the family, Cheng Huai took his own bowl and went to Liu Chunying's house to scoop up a big bowl.

Tofu flower is not expensive, two yuan a big bowl, enough to feed the family.

(End of this chapter)