Supreme peasant girl to turn over

Chapter 286 Honey-colored Skin
As she was talking, her voice became quieter, but the room became quiet for a while, and she seemed extremely awkward, so she could only cough lightly and change the subject: "Well, husband... Madam, are you feeling better? ?”

God, what topic is she changing? She will never care about that girl Yang Fengxian. Does Qingfeng think that she is very fake or strange? Ah, let her pass out!

Before Qingfeng could answer, she added a guilty conscience: "Then what, I'm a little tired and want to rest."

Qingfeng knew that she didn't want to talk anymore, so she said wisely: "Okay, then you have a good rest, if you need anything, call me, I will help you."

Wan Jia nodded, and Qingfeng left.Wan Jia heaved a sigh of relief, and felt that Qingfeng was actually not bad, at least he didn't have so many troubles.

However, Yang Fengxian turned off the light early because he was feeling a little uncomfortable. In the darkness, Pei Xiaoyao hugged Yang Fengxian behind him, and said apologetically, "Girl Feng, I'm sorry, I still made you wronged today."

It seemed that the dark night gave the two of them courage, and the time when they were embarrassed during the day and didn't know what to say seemed to have passed, Pei Xiaoyao felt that Yang Gengxin shook his head gently and said: "I don't blame you, but that girl is a bit weird That's all. Although I know you don't want to, but it's always unhappy to see it."

Pei Xiaoyao sighed: "Girl Feng, I know you're unhappy, but I can't justify myself. You're unhappy because of me, so it must be my fault. I didn't protect you and the baby well. I have made you feel wronged, and I feel very...reproachful."

Yang Fengxian turned around and put her face on his chest, feeling his heart beating powerfully, before saying after a long while: "Sir, I'm so scared."

"What are you afraid of, silly girl?" Pei Xiaoyao gently stroked her hair one by one, slowly soothing her restless heart.

Yang Fengxian took a deep breath and felt much better: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you will really go with that girl, after all, she is so beautiful, and like she said, she must be better than me, not like Today, I got bumped and fell, so I feel a little bad."

In the final analysis, it was Yang Fengxian's hidden inferiority complex that flooded her heart. She was just an ordinary student before time-traveling, and she was just a small peasant girl after time-traveling, but she was like a banished fairy like Pei Xiaoyao Getting married and having children both made her happy and scared.

The joy is that she and him are in love with each other, but the fear is that all this is just an illusory and gorgeous dream, and when the dream wakes up, everything in the dream will not exist.

First, Wan Jia, and then that woman, said she was not good enough for him with a superior and contemptuous attitude. No matter how hard Yang Fengxian tried to persuade him, he was still very scared.

Pei Xiaoyao's hand holding her tightened slightly, but he staggered her belly intimately. His voice was a little hoarse in the dark, but it was still so pleasant: "Silly girl, the one who can open my heart in this lifetime , there is only one you. You must always believe that the agreement between the two of us is to meet together until the end of life, a couple for life."

Yang Fengxian's voice was a bit muffled: "I know, I know, but maybe my subconscious told myself that I just don't deserve you, so I carefully accepted all the kindness and love you gave me, and told myself Maybe one day I will lose it, so I feel even more insecure."

Pei Xiaoyao's chin rested on her head, and the contact made Yang Fengxian feel a little warmth in his heart.His voice seemed to have soothing magic power, and he easily made her let go of everything: "Silly girl, I still haven't done enough, I should give you more sense of security."

"You can also see that apart from you, I don't even know how to look at other people, so how can I like them! That weird woman today, like you, I don't want to have a second time with her contact, I just hope you don't think so much, be happy, for our baby, okay?"

Yang Fengxian nodded in his arms, and Pei Xiaoyao lowered his voice: "Let's go to sleep, the little baby is going to sleep, and my little girl and big baby are going to sleep too, and my husband will surely be able to sleep soundly while holding her."

In Pei Xiaoyao's softer voice, Yang Fengxian fell into a dreamland in a trance.

It was a good night's sleep. In the early morning of the next day, Yang Fengxian was awakened by the direct sunlight coming in from the window. She moved slightly. Pei Xiaoyao had always been a light sleeper, so he woke up with her.

Yang Fengxian looked at Pei Xiaoyao's rare ignorant waking up, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Master, good morning."

Pei Xiaoyao rubbed the tip of her nose against hers, and said coquettishly, "Good morning, lady."

After the two of them lay on the bed to relax, Pei Xiaoyao touched Yang Fengxian's still flat stomach and asked, "Do you feel better today? I'll let Su Xi come back later to feel your pulse."

Yang Fengxian's stomach no longer had the feeling of falling and falling yesterday, so she felt relieved a lot, but just to be on the safe side, she agreed to let Su Xi take the pulse.

Afterwards, Pei Xiaoyao got up and dressed himself without letting Yang Fengxian, who is his wife, take care of him. Then he called Qingwen and Qingxue to wait on Yang Fengxian's dressing. The two reconciled as before in just one night. A few people didn't think there was any problem at all.

After all, there is no overnight feud between husband and wife, and there are fights at the head of the bed and peace at the end of the bed. If they don't get along, there is a problem.

After washing up, when everyone was having breakfast together, Yang Fengxian said as if suddenly remembering something: "Sir, there was something wrong with that woman yesterday."

Thinking that Yang Fengxian was still worrying about that woman, Pei Xiaoyao asked rather casually, "Oh? What's wrong?"

Yang Fengxian frowned and said: "That woman's skin is different from ours. I have seen those girls in the village who have worked all year round. Their tanned skin is completely different from that honey-colored skin."

She comes from modern times, so she naturally knows that there are differences in races. Her skin is black, white, yellow and brown.

But it would be troublesome to explain such a thing, so she excused: "I read a book before, saying that sometimes the difference in skin color has nothing to do with tanning, but has something to do with his race."

Wan Su, who has a lot of experience, agreed: "I agree with this. When I went to sea more than ten years ago, I saw people with white skin and people with black skin. The people with white skin are better than us here. The big girls who don't step forward are all white, and the black-skinned ones are blacker than our hair. And I can't understand what they say, it's their language."

(End of this chapter)