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Nan Qiao kept dreaming for a whole month that she had transmigrated into a 1970s novel and become a spoiled and willful educated youth sen...
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"By the way, Qiaoqiao, my parents may be thinking about dividing the family property. The yard you lived in before may be given to my brother, and I may have less money and notes. Do you mind going hungry?" Sheng Yanchuan suddenly thought of this and mentioned it. No matter how hard his eldest brother's family has been working recently, their income is only from farm work. My parents will give them more no matter what.
"I don't mind. Those things belong to your family. Why should I mind? Besides, the money you earn is not from your family. You still have your own secret fund, right?" Nanqiao smiled slyly. She knew how thick the wallet of Mr. Sheng in the black market was.
"But why do we want to split up the family?" Nanqiao asked in confusion.
"It's my sister-in-law. When she saw that I was going to buy a yard in town, she felt that she had lost out, so she stayed at home and made trouble every day." Sheng Yanchuan selectively said a few words and did not mention the part about Nanqiao.
"Ah~ Your parents must be so sad!" The villagers believe that the family should not be divided while the parents are still alive. The old couple are both strong. If they divide the family for no reason, not only will they be criticized, but they must be sad.
"Yes, you know that my parents will be sad, but he, their own son, threatened them with dividing the family property." Sheng Yanchuan said with some indescribable disappointment and sadness in his words.
"I felt your brother was a nice person before, why did he suddenly become like this?" Nanqiao was puzzled.
"Maybe it's because of my sister-in-law's family." Nanqiao curled her lips when she heard Sheng Yanchuan say this. Every family has its own problems.
"Well, that's definitely out of our control, but you should just stay calm and comfort your parents these days."
"Yes, I know. After the foreign businessmen leave, why don't you come to my house for dinner? My mother told me about it a few days ago. I saw that you were busy recently, so I didn't tell you."
"Master Sheng, are you planning to formally take me to meet your parents?" Nanqiao smiled, not realizing the inappropriateness of this sentence.
"Huh? How do you know the name of Mr. Sheng?" Sheng Yanchuan was a little surprised. He didn't seem to have told Nanqiao about this.
"Um...you should tell me, otherwise how would I know?" Nanqiao remained calm, but his mind was working faster to think of a solution. He couldn't help but regret it secretly. He was so proud that he even said something wrong.
"Did I say that?" Sheng Yanchuan was a little skeptical, but he couldn't really remember whether he had said it or not. He just felt that something was wrong.
"That must be it!" Nanqiao said confidently.
"Okay, okay, let's go to bed. I'll go home with you for dinner when I'm done here, okay?" Nanqiao was afraid that Sheng Yanchuan would think about this question carefully, so he quickly changed the subject and talked about other things.
"Okay, I'll tell my parents after you're done here."
"good"
"Then go to sleep," Sheng Yanchuan said as he turned Nanqiao over and pressed her under him. He gave her a gentle kiss and then fell asleep peacefully in his arms.
The next morning, Sheng Yanchuan got Nanqiao some water for washing and even prepared breakfast before returning to bed, hugging the sleeping Nanqiao and waiting for her to wake up.
Nanqiao opened her eyes and looked at Sheng Yanchuan who had already tidied himself up. She said coquettishly, "Why are you awake so early? Have you washed up? I slept so soundly..."
"I'm used to getting up early. It's still early for you to go to work. Lie down for a while." Sheng Yanchuan stretched out his hand to tidy up Nanqiao's messy hair, and hugged her to sleep again.
"What are your plans for today?" Nanqiao asked while playing with Sheng Yanchuan's clothes in his arms.
"Go to the yard in the morning to monitor the progress, go to the black market at noon, go back to the village in the afternoon, and I won't come to see you in the evening. Go home early and remember to lock the doors and windows before going to bed," Sheng Yanchuan reminded.
"Well, we should finish earlier today than yesterday." Nanqiao thought about today's arrangements. Everything that was changed yesterday has been finalized. Now we are just waiting for the contract to be signed, payment to be made, and shipment. The schedule is much simpler than yesterday. If there are no unexpected events, it should be finished early.
"Okay, then you should go to bed early tonight, and I will come to see you tomorrow."
"Okay, go back and comfort Aunt Xiumei. If the village spreads gossip about me and tells her that my eldest son's family is in such trouble, she will be so sad."
"Yeah, I know." Sheng Yanchuan closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, his voice a little hoarse from sleeping.
Nanqiao didn't say anything more when he saw her respond. Aunt Xiumei had been very kind to her since she came here, and she would do her best to protect her no matter what happened. Nanqiao didn't want her to be sad.
The two of them had different thoughts. They lay on the bed and dozed off for a while before they felt too hot. Nanqiao struggled to get out of Sheng Yanchuan's arms.
"No, no, I need to get up and wash up, it's too hot."
"Qiaoqiao dislikes me," Sheng Yanchuan said pretending to be sad, but in his heart he was thinking that he could hug Nanqiao tightly to sleep in winter, so that she wouldn't feel hot anymore.
But Sheng Yanchuan forgot that this is the north, and there are kangs in the house... the kind that can be heated red...
So, it's still hot...
"That's right. It's 30 degrees Celsius, and there's a 37-degree furnace. How can I not feel disgusted?" Nan Qiao said as she struggled out of Sheng Yanchuan's arms, straightened her messed up nightgown, and started washing in the basin that Sheng Yanchuan had placed aside.
The nightgown was thin and fitted, and Nanqiao's figure was too hot. At this time, as Nanqiao walked and bent over, her snow-white and slender legs, smooth back, and curvy figure made the scene even more erotic. Sheng Yanchuan's mouth was dry and his Adam's apple moved slightly. Then he looked away and got up to tidy up the slightly messy bed.
After washing up, Nanqiao looked at Sheng Yanchuan, who was bending over to fold the quilt with his back to her. She jumped forward and hugged his strong waist, pressing her whole body against his back.
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