Then Wen Qinghe watched as Yan Xiao first opened a drawer, took out pink menstrual underwear, and then found clean pants in the closet to change her.
"I...I can do it myself..."
Wen Qinghe awkwardly pressed down on his hand that was trying to pull down her pants.
A man chuckled softly above, "I'll help you, it'll be faster. It's not like I haven't changed it for you before..."
Wen Qinghe was slightly embarrassed; who could have known that the man she had chosen would be like this…
He truly doesn't care about anything about her...
Just as she was feeling embarrassed, the man gently and quickly finished treating her.
When the man wrapped her in a small blanket and placed her on the sofa, her clothes were already dry, and she had a warm cup of brown sugar water in her hand.
Before me was the diligent nanny, Yan, bustling about in and out of the room.
She clicked her tongue, feeling like she wasn't far from becoming a complete good-for-nothing...
But the thought of how I've been unable to do anything right since I came here makes me realize...
No, she was a complete waste to begin with.
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After the start of spring, the days gradually get longer.
After the busy spring planting season, Yan Xiao filled his time with activities he had planned out.
He would finish the farm work in the morning, and in the afternoon he would go to the black market to deliver goods to Xu Xian and Hei Zi, and also pick up some antiques, calligraphy and paintings and small yellow croakers that his wife liked.
But the time I can spend with my wife like this won't be long...
He's not home during the day, and he always feels that his wife can't eat well without his care.
He missed her terribly during the day, but they rarely saw each other, so every time he came home at night, Yan Xiao would always drag her along to learn how to cook.
Take pan-fried fish as an example.
Start with a low heat, and wait until the fish is heated evenly.
Turn the heat up to high, and the pot will start to sizzle.
Those without experience might be frightened by the sound.
Experienced chefs can tell how well-cooked a dish is just by listening to the sizzling sound of oil coming out of the pan.
Once one side is soft and tender, remember to flip it over.
After all, people who love to eat fish, once the fish is fried and cooked, wish they could swallow the whole fish, body and belly.
Although cooking was hard work, the two of them were able to eat their fill after making several dishes.
Even Wen Qinghe's small appetite would often be stretched to the point of showing a small pregnant belly.
During the day, Yan Xiao would leave home looking radiant, and in the evening he would return with small gifts and an eagerness to help his wife cook.
Before Wen Qinghe could even begin to complain about this kind of life, some restless gossipers had already started spreading rumors in the village.
People can't be idle; if they're idle, they'll start to fart.
In summary, they can make a big deal out of even the smallest things, turning them into elaborate stories.
Two, four, five, or six women sat on the ridges at the edge of the field.
Woman No. 6, known as the gossip magnet: "Old lady, I think there really are no exceptions when it comes to men. You know, there's no man who isn't capable of cheating."
The number one female fan's eyes lit up, and she quietly leaned closer: "What's up? What scoop have you got? Tell me quickly..."
"Shh—you know that prettiest female educated youth who came last year, right? That girl has poor health!"
If it weren't for her weak constitution, all the young men in our village would have been eager to make a move on her long ago! But who knew that she would be spotted by the wolf cub and taken home?
At first, she was so wonderful; which girl in our village didn't envy her?
Fan No. 5: "That's nothing. Not to mention others, even I, at my age, am incredibly envious! That female educated youth had poor health, and her husband found her an old Chinese medicine doctor and helped her with work every day?"
A gossipy, gossipy woman said, "Hey, you're too envious! It's just that that young educated youth wasn't in good health, so her husband had no way to use his energy."
Let me tell you this: a man can't go hungry. If he's hungry for too long, he'll look for opportunities to cheat!
"Huh? What's wrong? Is that wolf cub outside...?" Pinky No. 4 looked around before lowering his voice to wait for the rest of the sentence.
"You guys don't know, do you? This kid Yan goes to the county town every morning after work! You tell me, the county town is a place where you burn money, what could possibly attract this little wolf cub to go there every day?"
"What attracts a man is nothing more than money and women. His wife is from Beijing, so she must have brought a lot of wealth with her! What he lacks is women..."
"You wouldn't believe it, I've seen it both times I passed by the foot of the mountain these past two days. Those poor things, I saw those young educated youths with red and swollen eyes from crying both times..."
(Wen Qinghe, who ate too much at dinner and ended up with lots of physiological tears and incontinence: ...)
Second-in-command: "I knew it! This kid Yan only works half a day now, and disappears after work! He used to be so hardworking! Turns out he's been seduced by those women outside..."
Although she wasn't very familiar with this young educated youth, as a woman herself, she couldn't help but feel sorry for her!
I heard that the new house was built with money paid for by this young educated youth!
These two got married, and as they lived together, it was inevitable that the wolf cub's true nature would be revealed, and he'd swindle all the money away...
Now that this man has money, who would still go home!
…
A few people were gossiping and chatting, thinking they were being very quiet.
But gossip never lacks people who are drawn to it.
Once the conversation died down, the women looked up and saw that they were surrounded by people eager to continue eavesdropping...
The two, four, five, and six women immediately shut their mouths. This jinx's gossip was not something anyone could spread.
Who isn't afraid of that guy who's as strong as a bear...
I just hope these words don't reach the ears of the person in question.
…
Words spoken are like water spilled; they cannot be taken back.
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