After a night, although Yang Nan didn't come up with any idea, she decided to give it a try after looking at the clothing design drawings left for her by Yang Liu.

The main reason is that she is really interested in making clothes, and she is willing to delve into it.

Chu Yue had been helping to repair the canal at the construction site during the day these days and was extremely tired, but he was still restless when he came back at night.

Last night, seeing a certain shameless man approaching again, Yang Liu held her aching waist and said with a look of despair, "You still have to go to work tomorrow. You're still tossing and turning at night like this. Aren't you tired?"

Ever since Chu Yue started having sex, it was like his Ren and Du meridians were opened up, and he could seduce her in different ways every day.

Yang Liu was attracted by his looks to begin with, and now she knew that he also had a great figure. Moreover, he seemed to have mastered some skills that could easily make her blush, but she would surrender in an instant and let him do whatever he wanted.

"I'm not tired. Don't you know this is called the harmony of yin and yang?"

Looking at the handsome face in front of her, smiling smugly, Yang Liu wanted to curse directly and rolled her eyes at him: "Do you have any shame? Who said yesterday that you wouldn't touch me today?"

"Liu Liu, I didn't touch you, I just kissed you." A shameless person came over, and Yang Liu was teased by her until her whole body became limp, and she had no strength to resist.

Soon, the two of them were intoxicated by it and made love together in Wushan.

When their love was deep, they could only hear each other's rapid breathing, and at this moment they had no time to care about anything else.

“Crack! Crack!”

Yang Liu was suddenly awakened by the sound, and then she pushed the man's hot chest and said angrily, "Be gentle, the bed is about to collapse."

"Well, it's okay. I've already asked someone to order a new bed." Chu Yue was dissatisfied that she was distracted when he was in high spirits, and punished her in his own way.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud noise. The two people were shocked because the bed collapsed directly this time.

Yang Liu was on the verge of tears. She stretched out her foot and kicked someone hard. With a sad face and a look of despair, she lamented, "How am I going to face people tomorrow?"

The two of them were able to collapse the bed directly, which was unprecedented and will never be repeated.

Chu Yue knew that his wife was shy, so he took her little hand, put it to his mouth and kissed it, then comforted her: "Don't worry, wife, I'll go borrow a hammer from someone tomorrow, and then bring back some wood boards to nail the bed legs up. When Uncle Tao helps to finish the bed, we'll move on."

Seeing the person under him with a puffy face and a glare at him, he hurriedly explained to him, "Don't worry, I'll come back tomorrow when no one is home to fix it. I promise no one will know about it, so don't worry."

"Don't touch me before you get a new bed, or I'll be angry with you." Yang Liu looked at him viciously.

Seeing his wife's serious face, Chu Yue knew that she was really angry this time, so he had to agree. Anyway, Uncle Tao's bed should be ready soon.

It's just a few days, he just needs to be patient.

The next afternoon, while no one was at home, Chu Yue took out a hammer and a wooden board from somewhere, sneaked back to the room, hammered around, and finished it in no time.

Yang Liu was afraid that someone would come to the house suddenly, so she went to guard the door.

Chu Yuexiu came out and saw that his wife was like a thief, looking outside through the crack of the door.

He walked over, patted her shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's fixed."

"So fast?" Yang Liu looked doubtful, feeling that this person was just trying to get by with her.

So she immediately ran to the room to check and found that he had used boards to connect the broken bed legs. It looked quite sturdy on the surface, but to be safe, she sat on it again to try it out and shook it hard.

"Liu Liu, how is it? Are you satisfied?"

Not wanting him to get cocky in front of her, Yang Liu nonchalantly replied, "It's okay!"

"In that case, tonight I..."

Before he could finish his words, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Yang Liu. She put her hands on her hips and glared at him, "You wish for it. Don't even think about it."

Seeing her so excited, Chu Yue put his hand on the corner of his mouth and smiled, then cleared his throat and explained: "Liu Liu, what are you thinking about? I just want to ask you, can I just hold you to sleep at night?"

He is now used to holding people tightly in his arms, and he is not used to it if there is suddenly nothing in front of him.

Realizing that she was being overly sentimental, Yang Liu stiffened her neck and cursed, "No, stay away from me."

After saying that, she ran out as if someone had stepped on her tail.

But Chu Yue was not angry. After all, when they were in bed and fell asleep at night, she would always slowly roll into his arms.

Li Qiuhe rested at home for a few days, and applied safflower oil every day, so she is almost recovered now.

When Yang Liu has nothing to do at home during the day, she still makes sweet potato flour and potato flour. The sweet potato flour she made last time was particularly popular, so she made some potato flour this time.

Zhao Liu thinks that these two types of vermicelli are very good whether they are stewed or served cold. The main thing is that they are cheap and no ticket is required when buying them, which saves him a lot of trouble. Therefore, he has now reached a long-term cooperation with Yang Liu.

She had made an agreement with someone to deliver the finished vermicelli to their factory every week, always riding in Uncle Tao's donkey cart.

Chu Yue felt so distressed when he saw his wife working so hard every day, but she insisted on doing it and he couldn't stop her. He could only work harder silently, try to translate the materials faster, and then get the royalties as soon as possible.

Yesterday, he had already sent the second batch of translated materials, and also wrote a letter to Sister Chunyu, hoping that she could send him more tickets. The tickets they had in the city were easier to get, so it was not difficult to ask her for more.

That day, Yang Liu wrapped the prepared vermicelli in cloth early in the morning, put it in a basket, and sent it to the town.

After handing over the goods to Zhao Liu, she took the money and went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy spare ribs and pork, as well as some dried shrimps and kelp.

Seeing that Yang Bai had borrowed picture books from his classmates last time, she went to the bookstore and bought him two more books, and also bought him some fruit candies and snacks.

Anyway, when she came back, she was carrying a lot of things in big and small bags.

When they arrived at the village entrance, they saw her carrying so many things. Li Dazui, who was returning from the fields with Qin Meixia and other educated youth, couldn't help but say enviously, "That girl is so lucky. She married educated youth Chu. Not only does she not have to work in the fields, but she can also go to town to buy things every day."

Seeing Qin Meixia staring at Yang Liu's back with a look of hatred gritting her teeth, Zhao Xiaoqiu said indifferently, "Of course. I heard that Chu Zhiqing makes a lot of money every time he translates materials for others."

"Humph, she's just a spendthrift woman. She squandered all of Brother Yue's hard-earned money."