Jiang Manman transmigrated into the novel “Spoiled in a Military Marriage: Coddled Daily by a Rough Husband in the ’70s.”
In this story, she—the pampered daughter of a capitalist fami...
Jiang Manman simply couldn't bear to watch it. This man was a bit funny.
His behavior made Tang Xiaomin burst out laughing, then she turned aside, trying to hold back her laughter with her shoulders shaking.
Jiang Manman smiled unhappily and walked over to help him.
“How’s your waist?
Don’t you know that your waist is not in good condition? Why are you flipping over?
I'll show you."
Zhou Ye grinned.
"No, no, how can I be so fragile?
My waist is fine. I was just teasing you just now.
Hey, don’t touch me, hey hey, hiss!
It’s fatal. It’s fatal. "
Jiang Manman pressed her hand tentatively on the coccyx on his waist, and his whole body felt numb as if an electricity was passed through it.
"Don't, don't do this outside."
Jiang Manman: ...
“What the hell are you talking about?
Your waist is fine. If you do this to me again next time, I will slap you."
Zhou Ye smiled awkwardly.
"This is not for your laughter. In ancient times, people used to light beacons to entertain beautiful women. Now, people bow their heads to entertain beautiful women."
Jiang Manman was about to pull her hand back, but after hearing his words, she twisted his waist.
Give him a 380-degree spin.
"Are you still going to play with beauties?"
"No more drama, no more drama."
Zhou Ye sucked in a breath of cold air. This girl was too cruel. She pinched the soft flesh on his waist, causing him pain all the way to the top of his head.
"Repair the fence for me later.
I said adding a courtyard wall would be the best solution.”
“Isn’t that unkind of me?
We are in a relationship, you won't be on guard against me, right?"
Jiang Manman suddenly wanted to laugh when she thought of something.
"I'll make a small hole in the wall to pass you food later, hahaha."
Tang Xiaomin clicked her tongue.
She didn't need to eat dinner tonight. Just looking at the two of them made her full.
Zhou Ye was speechless. He had never seen anyone's partner be so naughty.
"Then let's not build a wall around the courtyard. This way, we can still look after each other if anything happens."
Jiang Manman rolled her eyes at him and continued cooking.
“Go back to your place immediately.
By the way, does anyone in the village have goose eggs?
I want to raise two geese and two ducks, but I don’t know if it’s possible.”
"Of course I can. Is there anything you want me to do? I can help you."
Jiang Manman was picking up a knife to chop the chicken, and when she saw him trying to follow her, she pointed at him.
"Go back to your yard and fix our fence."
Zhou Ye hissed, he just wanted to go forward to help, why did it have to be like this?
He quickly turned around and left to repair the fence in the yard for Jiang Manman.
It was already evening and he went out early the next morning. Jiang Manman didn't see him when she went out in the morning.
He didn't come back until noon, carrying some bamboo poles on his back, each of which was two meters long.
"Are you planning to use bamboo poles to build a fence for me?"
Hearing Jiang Manman's question, Zhou Ye smiled and took out a bamboo to show her.
"I'm planning to replace all the fences in your yard.
Change it to bamboo. I will dig up all these weathered fences later and you can keep them for burning.
I'll plant a row of bamboo here for you. This stuff grows easily.
I don’t worry about it getting rusted over time.”
Jiang Manman was curious.
"What should we do with the gaps between the bamboos?"
“The gaps will naturally be filled with bamboo, so just leave it to me!
Oh, this is for you."
Jiang Manman was surprised when she saw what he handed over.
"You've done a lot this morning. Going to the county and digging bamboo again?"
Look at what he gave himself.