The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 527

Her arms quickly wrapped around Tong Sanlang's neck, and she lay tightly on Tong Sanlang's body like a koala.

Tong Sanlang supported her hip with one hand, and put his other hand on her back. With a chuckle on Jun's face, he whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid, I won't throw you."

Qiao Xiaomai ground her teeth, opened her mouth and bit his neck, and said angrily, "You did it on purpose!"

Tong Sanlang laughed softly, and patted Qiao Xiaomai on the back, "I can't let you hold me high."

"What's wrong with holding it high!" Qiao Maimai asked in a vicious voice.

"I'm a man, so much taller than you."

Imagine the scene where the petite Qiao Mai grabbed his waist and lifted him up, that would be too weird.

"That's cute contrast!" Qiao Xiaomai couldn't help biting him again.

"Okay, okay, the contrast is cute." The sweetheart embraced him, and the corners of Tong Sanlang's mouth could not be stretched upwards. He patted her dotingly again, and asked, "Go back to sleep?"

Today has been such a wonderful day, and it is late at night, and I should be mentally tired.

"Okay." Qiao Mai wrapped his arms around his neck and replied.

She also misses the feeling of falling asleep in Tong Sanlang's arms.

The two hugged each other into the room, and fell on the bed. Qiao Xiaomai didn't behave like last time, she used Tong Sanlang as a bedding, and lay straight on Tong Sanlang's body.

Tong Sanlang's shoulders were wider than hers, and his figure was longer than hers, so it was just right for her to lie on his stomach.

It's just that Tong Sanlang is too thin and has no fat on his body, which makes her uncomfortable.

Tong Sanlang put one hand on her back, and gently stroked her long hair with the other, "Go to sleep."

Last time he lay stiff all night, this night he will sleep too.

Sleep with your sweetheart!

At this moment, he didn't think about his reputation or the noise of his family.

The girl lying on his body was his whole world!
Qiao Xiaomai also thought the same in his heart, get rid of all the best products, and sticking with Tong Sanlang is the most important thing!

The two who regarded each other as the whole world hugged each other and quickly fell asleep. Three hours later, it was almost dawn.

Tong Sanlang reluctantly woke up from his sweet dream. At this time, he and Qiao Xiaomai's posture had changed to lying on their side, with his long arms stretched out, completely taking Qiao Xiaomai's petite body into his arms.

Reluctantly letting go of Qiao Maimai, he jumped off the bed nimbly, and before leaving, he left a light kiss on Qiaomai's forehead.

He didn't wake up Qiao Maimai, so when Qiao Changshun got up, he found the door of the main room was open. He thought it was because Qiaomai was left open when he got up at night, so he raised it on the breakfast table.

Qiao Mai blinked and nodded slightly, "Yes."

This small detail is so lightly exposed.

In the morning, Miao Dali sent another batch of fruit seedlings, and Qiao Mai invited people to plant them.

Three or four days passed like this, and nothing happened.

The shop at the Tong's house was just like what Qiao Maimai said. At first, everyone felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable, but vinegar is a common product, and if they don't have time to go to the town to buy it, they will also go to Tong's house to buy it.

As for bean sprouts, some people really like to eat them.

It costs a penny and a catty, although it is expensive, but who knows that only the Tong family sells it, so buy it.

So Tong's business started again, but compared to the first day, it could be called heaven and earth.

On this day, Qiao Mai's menstruation was over, and she was alive and kicking again. After breakfast, she was about to go to the manor with Qiao Changshun to have a look.

Open the courtyard door, someone blocked the way.

Mrs. Sun, who was covered in white silk cloth, was lying on the donkey cart, with a pair of small eyes showing a malicious light.

Sun Junyan stood aside, holding a folding fan in his hand, shaking it unhurriedly.

Seeing Qiao Maimai come out, he closed the folding fan in his hand and said, "Is this matter public or private?"

(End of this chapter)