She still needed to soak in the spring water in her space to catch it, so she refused to believe that anyone with Yan Xiao's physique could be as gifted as her.
As for the idea that Yan Xiao used the money to find food in the wild, that's even more impossible.
Men are emptier than they are!
If I have a dollar in my pocket, it's probably because I asked permission before taking it to buy her snacks.
Not to mention that Yan Xiao always took her with him when the others sold goods and split the profits.
He euphemistically said that the wife should be in charge of the household, so that Xu Xian and Hei Zi would not dare to try to take even a penny from him!
This earned him two eye rolls from the two people.
It's not that she doesn't give him money, it's that he simply doesn't want it.
Therefore, she doesn't need to worry about the matter of her secret stash of money at all!
Although Wen Qinghe hadn't paid much attention to this matter, she still felt uneasy about someone gossiping about her man.
Before she could even defend her man's innocence, the rumors dissipated on their own the next day.
It was only because Yan Xiao heard rumors that he had someone else outside the village as soon as he returned.
His face darkened; he thought these people were just bored and had nothing better to do.
But a person can only speak, and he was afraid that his words would affect his relationship with his wife, and that she would believe them.
That evening, he went to the homes of several of the instigators.
A warning and threat delivered through gritted teeth:
"I only love my wife! And she's the only woman I have! Stop being a gossip all day long after you've had your fill!"
"If you spread any more of my rumors, I'll throw you all up the mountain and have a good chat with those beasts there!"
After he said that, no one thought he couldn't or wouldn't do it.
The gossipy women were nearly scared to death.
Yan Xiao was never someone to mess with; few people in the village weren't afraid of him.
Now they deeply regret their actions.
The man in charge came over to mediate.
"Xiao Yan, the aunties have wronged you this time. Let it go this time. Give your uncle some face and don't hold it against them. We'll see each other all the time in the village in the future."
Yan Xiao's expression was cold: "Hmph, if my wife believes the rumors and leaves me, no one's face will matter!"
After he finished speaking, the man in charge dared not utter a word.
If this couple were to be broken up, Xiao Yan might even become their enemy.
Clearly, the gossipers realized this as well, and none of them dared to utter a sound. At this moment, they wished they could swallow back everything they had said.
After that incident, no one spread rumors about him the next day.
Although he had warned these people, Yan Xiao was still somewhat uneasy.
…
Night was falling.
A tall man, about 1.9 meters tall, knelt on one knee on the blue cement ground.
In her hands she held the little girl's delicate white feet, her pink and white toenails trimmed smooth and round, like five pearls adorning a white jade plate.
His large, bronze-colored hands splashed through the warm water, rubbing his soft, smooth skin inch by inch.
Wen Qinghe sat on the edge of the bed, her face flushed.
The rough touch of the man's large hand on her foot was ticklish, and her toes involuntarily curled back.
In the dim candlelight, a man with strong, fierce features was earnestly and earnestly performing the actions in his hands.
The obvious differences in skin tone also create a strong visual impact.
For no apparent reason, the room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
Wen Qinghe: This man, how come he makes such a perfectly normal act of washing feet look so incredibly erotic?
Watching the man gently wrap and dry her feet with a dry cloth, then fondle them lovingly, before she could get impatient, he held her feet and kissed them.
Wen Qinghe looked at him speechlessly.
This is the kind of man who can entertain himself for half an hour just by washing her feet.
This scene should really be shown to those gossipy women's association members.
That way, rumors won't spread that he has someone else on the side.
Wen Qinghe felt frustrated. Luckily, he had cleaned her up. Luckily, it was his own body.
Just as the man's thin lips were about to land again, she quickly pulled her foot back.
"I'm going to sleep. You're not allowed to go to bed until you brush your teeth tonight."
Yan Xiao was stunned for a moment. He had just brushed his teeth with his wife.
One could see the small, white feet on the pink bed sheet and instantly understand.
He gave a helpless smile.
He doesn't mind if his wife's feet aren't washed; they not only don't smell bad, but they also smell nice.
But then he thought about how Qingqing was so clean and wouldn't brush his teeth, so he would have to sleep on a bare bed at night.
"good."
…
Wen Qinghe noticed that Yan Xiao was being unusually clingy tonight.
This wasn't just reflected in the exhilarating lovemaking just now;
After it was all over.
Yan Xiao embraced her from behind, resting his chin on the top of her head.
"Baby, I love you."
"Um."
The sound was extremely soft, almost perfunctory, but Wen Qinghe was truly exhausted.
The man was dissatisfied, his deep, magnetic voice carrying a hint of grievance.
"My baby hasn't even said he loves me..."
Wen Qinghe's eyes were still closed, her voice hoarse and heavy with sleepiness: "I love Ayan."
Yan Xiao: ...
Then came a long period of silence.
...
...
With no more sounds coming from behind, Wen Qinghe should have fallen asleep much faster.
For some reason, she forced herself to open her sleepy eyes and turned her head as if possessed.
He was completely stunned by that turn.
He...he...
The man's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at her with a downcast expression.
Wen Qinghe realized what was happening and was startled.
"What's wrong, Ayan?"
"Honey, I thought I was going to lose you today..."
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