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

He held her waist with his big hands, sat down on the edge, and asked in a low voice: "Wife, do you want to go to bed?"

The man looked seriously at the needle and thread in her hand, half of which was still unsewed.

Seeing that the threads on his cuffs were all loose, Jiang Miao threaded the threads and looked over, "My husband, take off your clothes and go to bed first. I'll sew the sleeves down for you."

"We'll sew tomorrow." After saying something to Yu Ying, Cheng Huai carried the man into the house.

Jiang Miao turned her head and looked at Yu Ying, "Mom, it's cold at night, go to bed early."

"Go to bed, I'll sit here for a while." Yu Ying nodded.

It was cold under the quilt, so Jiang Miao sat on the edge of the bed and sewed the man's clothes, urging him to go up and warm himself first.

The man lay down on the inside with a stern expression. After a while, he felt the warmth in the bed, then slowly moved to the side, took the needle and thread from the woman's hand, and lay down with her in his arms.

"Ms. sir, there are still a few stitches left to finish." Jiang Miao said with a smile.

The rough man stood on top, lowered his head and kissed her. While helping to take off her clothes, he lowered his voice and said, "I want to kiss my wife."

"My husband is glib." She laughed, raised her hand and pinched his face, "Blow the candles to sleep."

Under the candlelight, the woman smiled brightly, and her fair face reflected the soft warm light.

Cheng Huai's breathing became heavier, his big hands firmly grasped her lower back, and he lowered his head to cover her.

Jiang Miao had no choice but to raise her head and reach out to hook his neck.

The woman's low voice came, followed by the dull sound of being hit on the back, accompanied by the man's deep laughter.

"Don't hit my wife, I was wrong."

"Not honest."

Jiang Miao pursed her numb lips.

Raise your hands to tie the loose belt.

After blowing out the candles in the room, the man's hot and warm body came close to her, his strong arms wrapped around the woman's waist, and his voice was low and hoarse, coaxing her to sleep.

Jiang Miao moved closer to his arms, grabbed his hand and touched her belly, which was moving slightly.

"Mr., remember to put on your oil shoes when you go outside tomorrow. Your shoes won't be warm after being washed too much."

The man touched her forehead with a heavy breath, "Okay."

"Go to sleep. Do you want to help you?" Jiang Miao lowered her head and looked down.

Cheng Huai's face suddenly became tense and he said in a serious tone: "Daughter-in-law, please stop seducing me."

"Let me ask you." Jiang Miao hugged his thick waist and arched her head against his warm chest.

Cheng Huai raised his hand to hold her head, pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "Daughter-in-law, be good."

The woman groaned dissatisfiedly and calmed down.

The next day, Cheng Huai got up early to make breakfast, burned the charcoal in the brazier, and then went to the hut to take out the ram.

The ewes at home no longer move around, but stay quietly in the corner eating.

Jiang Miao was still sleeping, Yu Ying and a few children were warming themselves by the brazier. Cheng Huai looked at the sky outside and estimated the time of return.

When I come back later, my wife will be about to give birth.

The man strode out with an umbrella, then turned back when he thought of something and put on his waterproof oil shoes.

Yu Ying glanced, smiled and said: "Sure enough, Miao Yatou can control you."

Before putting it aside, let alone wearing waterproof shoes, he might not even be able to hold an umbrella.

It's not that I'm lazy, I just don't care.

How come it is so rough?

Cheng Huai said nothing, took the charcoal and went out quickly.

After the male sheep was sent back, Cheng Huai went to welcome the guests. Now it was renamed Ruyi Inn.

The business of the inn is very good, and there are people coming in and out from time to time, but they are all ordinary people dressed up.Wan Qilin smiled so hard that the corners of his mouth reached behind his ears.

Although the money he charges for staying in an inn is less, he can still make a little bit of money. Plus food and other things, in total, it's only a little worse than staying there at a hotel.

"Brother Cheng, why are you here?" Wan Qilin came over and greeted him.

Cheng Huai handed him the dried fruit in his hand, "Come and take a look, I'm afraid someone will cause trouble."

"I have Wang Maofei and the others watching me outside. Who dares to cause trouble?" Wan Qilin took the dried fruit from his hand with a smile, "A friend from the county brought me soft cheese. Brother Cheng will take some back later."

Cheng Huai nodded slightly and glanced around the inn.

"Master, there's not enough fish in the kitchen." The waiter hurried over and shouted.

Wan Qilin turned around and asked, "Where's the buyer? I asked him to buy more yesterday."

"The shopper is upset."

Wan Qilin had no choice but to curse and go to the kitchen to arrange people. Just after walking for a while, an old man who was eating suddenly fell down and foamed at the mouth.

"What's going on? Someone's dead!" Someone immediately stood up and shouted.

"The food at Ruyi Inn is poisonous to death!"

"Stop eating, everyone, leave quickly!"

Several burly men stood up suddenly, yelled loudly, and ran outside in a panic.

The guy came up and yelled at them to pay, but was pushed to the ground.

The next moment, they started to overturn the table, causing a fight with the innkeeper, "Hit someone, the Ruyi Inn is beating someone!"

Cheng Huai's eyes flashed, and he strode forward to capture them.

Knowing they were there to cause trouble, other guys and goons from outside ran in to help.

The scene was chaotic. These people figured that Ruyi Inn would not dare to hit anyone, so they acted unscrupulously and even deliberately hurt the guests nearby.

The man tightened his face and punched the one who shouted the most arrogantly, followed by several others.

Wan Qilin flicked the vegetable leaves off his head, put his hands on his hips and said angrily: "Report to the official!"

Just now he said that no one dared to make trouble, but the next moment he started making trouble and his face was swollen.

As soon as the old man, who was foaming at the mouth, heard the news, he immediately became energetic, got up and ran outside.

Cheng Huai stretched out his hand to hold the opponent's shoulder, then raised his foot to kick his knee, and clasped his arm with his backhand.

Wang Maofei immediately used a rope to tie the man up and yelled at the old man fiercely.

The other people nearby saw that the old man was fine and didn't understand anything. He was clearly here to cause trouble and blackmail others.

"Brother Cheng, it's all thanks to you today." Wan Qilin looked at the stern-faced strong man with a green bump on his forehead, "I have medicine over there."

Cheng Huai shook his head and said, "No, my wife is still waiting for me at home."

Wan Qilin had no choice but to go up and get the medicine and cheese, "Then let Mrs. Cheng give you the medicine. I will take care of things here."

"Ah."

Cheng Huai carried his things and left, only to find that his clothes were all dirty. They had been soaked in water from the fight just now.

The man pursed his lower lip, walked to the door of his house, took off his coat before going in.

Jiang Miao had already gotten up. When she heard the sound of the door opening, she turned her head and shouted happily: "Mr.

"Yes." The man responded in a deep voice, paused for a moment before walking this way, put down the things and turned around to go to the kitchen.

Jiang Miao frowned, stood up holding her belly, and quickly walked towards the kitchen.

The man spread his legs and sat by the stove to light the fire, raising his hand to touch his forehead from time to time.

"Ms. sir, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Miao walked over and grabbed his hand.

Cheng Huai hurriedly pressed his forehead, his honest face a little nervous. (End of chapter)