Chapter 126 The young widow stayed in the house all night
But the man knew, seeing that Ma Qijun's body was also reacting, had he married a poisonous woman?
"Xiao Mei..." Ma Qijun helped her take off her cumbersome cotton coat with ease, then pulled her into his arms, his voice trembling with laughter.
This woman made his life so miserable.
"Xiao Mei, is it okay? I want you so much." The man held the woman in his arms with his broad arms, and his voice was low and he couldn't help laughing. Suddenly he felt that her body was so small. He could even stuff her into his body.
"Hubby..." Ye Xiaomei called out softly, but her voice was also mixed with tears: "I feel bad."
Ma Qijun took a closer look and saw that his wife's eyes were charming and her face was rosy. Her body was hot, which was completely different from usual, but her tone was as if she wanted to cry.
"Don't be afraid, Xiaomei. I'm just confused." Ma Qijun knew that she was worried about the baby in her belly, but what could he do? The fire in his chest was about to burn through his throat.
He got out of bed and hurriedly put on his vest: "Xiao Mei, have a good sleep."
With a creaking sound, the man disappeared.
When Ye Xiaomei felt better, she dragged her weak body to sit up and looked out the window to see that it was snowing again outside, and there was a figure standing in the snow.
He was wearing only a vest and shorts.
Ye Xiaomei fell on the pillow, her breathing gradually becoming steady. What should she do? She still had a long way to go before she could get pregnant, and she felt bad for the man suppressing her like this.
Ye Xiaomei fell asleep in a daze and she didn't remember whether the man returned to the room or not.
Ye Xiaomei didn't wake up until the big rooster in the house started to crow. She felt around her and found that the quilt on the man's side was cold.
Puzzled! Ye Xiaomei put on her clothes and opened the door carefully.
This house has five rooms. One is going to be used as a stove room when the family is divided in the future. There is also an indoor toilet at the back wall. The pit toilet is dug behind the house. Among the other three rooms, this one is the largest, and there are two rooms that can be used for living.
The last time Zhao Mei and Xiao Ya came to stay in one of the rooms, that was the only room with a roof.
Ye Xiaomei walked gently to the door of the room and just raised her hand to push it.
"Who?" A sound was heard.
The door was opened by lightning, and Ye Xiaomei was startled. His reaction was too quick.
"It's me."
Ma Qijun stood there barefoot wearing only a pair of shorts, scratching his head in embarrassment:
"Why don't you get more sleep?"
Ye Xiaomei knew in her heart that he couldn't help himself if he slept with her, and he had been so restrained last night:
"I slept well."
At this moment, Wang Lan's loud voice came from the yard: "Hey, mother-in-law, why are you here so early? Let's have breakfast together."
"My mother is here?" Ye Xiaomei pointed at her nose suspiciously.
"It sounds like your mother is here. She must have something to do so early. You go first. I'll get dressed."
After hearing this, Ye Xiaomei walked out of the bridal chamber.
Zhao Meizheng smiled and said, "No need, mother-in-law, you are too polite. I just want to talk to my daughter about something."
"Mom, please go in first." Ye Xiaomei waved.
The white snow was falling heavily, and it seemed that it had not stopped since last night. The snow in the yard was piled up very thick, and it made a crackling sound when you stepped on it.
Zhao Mei's head was covered with snow, and her whole body looked like she had fallen into a snow hole.
As soon as she entered the door, Ye Xiaomei took a towel and patted her mother's body and shoulders to prevent her clothes from getting wet when the snow melted.
Zhao Mei looked around warily, and it was easy to tell from the expression on her face that she had something to hide.
"Mom, please go into the inner room. Qijun is not here." Ye Xiaomei pulled her mother into her bridal chamber.
The enlarged wedding photo was hung on the wall. The woman was in a bright red dress, and the man was in a military uniform with a straight back. Zhao Mei withdrew her gaze and said in a low voice:
"Xiao Mei, what should I do? When I came back yesterday, your father was still helping me feed the sheep in the watermelon field in the afternoon. In the evening, he was called away by your grandmother. I went to ask around and found out that your grandmother had chased the young widow back home. Do you think... do you think... do you think they will spend the night together?"
Zhao Mei held her daughter's hand, which was so cold that she trembled uncontrollably.
Ye Xiaomei's head buzzed, and she pretended to be calm and smiled, "Mom, what are you thinking? Dad has always had you in his heart. Besides, can he be attracted to that woman? Don't worry, after breakfast, we will go and take a look together. Don't think too much if you don't know the situation."
"Really?" There was fear in Zhao Mei's eyes. As a woman, she knew how long it had been since they had sex. How could a man in his forties, full of vigor and vitality, endure it?
"Oh, Mom, didn't Dad tear some cloth for you to make a blouse yesterday? He did this for your own good and because he cares about you." Ye Xiaomei comforted her like this, but she couldn't rule out the possibility that this would really happen.
I didn't know this before I got married, but in fact, married life is inevitable. Just look at your husband and you will know that women also need it.
Ye Daxiong sometimes came back once every three months, sometimes once every six months. If he really slept with the widow and had a passionate affair with her, it would be the end of him.
Ye Xiaomei couldn't say this out loud.
"Then...then why didn't your father go back to the watermelon field with me." Zhao Mei thought about it and it made sense. Yesterday was the happiest day she had experienced in recent years since she married Ye Daxiong.
Ye Xiaomei pretended to be fine and picked up the kettle. She poured a cup of tea for her mother using her own cup and passed it to her:
"You know that Dad is a soft-hearted person, but he will never do such a thing. Don't think too much about it, Mom. Drink some hot water. Wait a minute. Let's go after we have dinner."
Ye Xiaomei was actually just thinking about whether or not to teach that young widow a lesson. She was really ambitious. In fact, Ye Xiaomei also knew why she murdered her ex-husband.
She felt that her ex-husband was incompetent and unable to give her the life she wanted.
On this point, Ye Xiaomei felt that her mother could beat her by eighteen streets just by standing there without saying a word.
While eating, Zhao Mei looked at Ye Xiaomei helplessly from time to time.
As a result, Ye Xiaomei was in no mood to eat, so she asked Ma Qijun to drive away.
It snowed heavily today. As the saying goes, we are not afraid of the snow falling but we are afraid of the snow melting. Not only is the road muddy, it is also very cold.
Ye family.
The Chinese New Year was approaching, Ye Mancang came back, and his two sons Ye Qiang and Ye Hu also came back. Wang Minzhi was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling.
Last night she gave her mother-in-law an idea. She told the second son to come back no matter what, and sent him and Qin Xiaoqin to the west room. Once the door was locked from the outside, any man who wanted to do something with a woman would be able to do it.
Anyway, the house that was finally sold belonged to her son. This was the promise made by the mother-in-law.
As for where this method came from, it was very familiar. Ye Xiaolin had used it on her own daughter once.
Thinking of this, Wang Minzhi stared at the locked door of the west room, her teeth itching with hatred.
Last time this idea pushed away such an excellent son-in-law, we can't lose again this time.
Who would have thought that a familiar military off-road vehicle would be blocking the door. Wang Minzhi put away her thoughts and laughed suddenly. She hurriedly unlocked the door of the west room. Time was too fast, and she didn't have time to hide it, so she threw it into the snow.
"Oh, Xiaomei and Qijun are here." Every one counts. After all, the more people who know about this, the better.
Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected reward, and the one who came was the protagonist. Wang Minzhi's eyes widened: "Sister-in-law? You are here too, come in and sit down, sister-in-law, remember that this is our home. If other daughters-in-law cut off this relationship, they would not even bother to come through the door."
This was too obvious. In Ye Xiaomei's eyes, the way he ate was just too damn ugly.
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