Maybe it was because they had talked it out last night, but they both slept well until the morning when the meal was ready and Li Qiuhuo called out from outside, and they woke up.
When Yang Liu opened her eyes, she found herself draped over him, her face pressed tightly against his chest, her hands still tightly hugging his slender waist. Facing his half-smile, she wished she could dig a hole and bury herself.
Chu Yue's peach blossom eyes were filled with smiles. He put his fist against his chin and lowered his voice: "Liu Liu, you don't have to feel embarrassed. We are husband and wife. I am all yours. As long as you like, you can touch me however you want."
After saying that, he pulled her little hand to his mouth and kissed it, smiling in a nasty way.
He was so happy that his wife liked his body.
"Who's embarrassed?" She glared at him, then got off him calmly, stood by the bed, changed her clothes, opened the door and went out.
The whole action is done in one go.
As soon as she walked out of the room, Yang Liu banged her head against the pillar, her face full of shame and anger, and she kept cursing herself in her heart. She thought that she had seen many high-quality men in her previous life, so why was she like a sex-hungry ghost now, unable to walk every time she saw Chu Yue's face?
It's really unscientific.
Li Qiuhe brought the dishes to the table and saw her daughter hugging the pillar and banging her head against the wall, looking annoyed. She hurried over and asked, "Liu'er, what's wrong with you?"
"Oh, it's okay. I got a stiff neck last night and I'm stretching my muscles now." She pretended to shake her shoulders.
When Chu Yue came out, he heard her talking nonsense seriously. He just curled the corners of his lips and said nothing.
At the dinner table, Yang Guoqing suddenly asked, "Liu'er, pig intestines are so smelly, how do you make them fragrant and delicious?"
When he was having dinner last night, he almost vomited when he saw that it was pig intestines. Later, at his daughter's urging, he covered his nose and took a bite. He couldn't stop eating it. It was so delicious.
Not only does it have no smell, it is also quite delicious and tastes even better than meat.
In the end, he ate almost the entire plate.
The only drawback is that there is no wine at home.
Yang Liu smiled proudly and said, "Dad, I didn't lie to you, did I? This thing is delicious, isn't it?"
"Yeah, it's delicious."
"Just wait, next time I make this thing to eat, I'll buy you some wine. I guarantee it will taste even better."
Seeing how excited the father and daughter were, Li Qiuhe joined in, "If I had known you could make this, I should have brought back the pig intestines every time the village slaughtered pigs."
Because this thing is too smelly and people don’t know how to clean it, they usually just throw it away and feed it to dogs.
Yang Liu smiled and thought that if she hadn't come here before, the original owner's cooking skills would never have allowed her to make this.
"By the way, your second aunt helped you out yesterday and sent a lot of potatoes. If you make dumplings at home today, make more and send some to their home." Li Qiuhe reminded.
Although she knew that Caiying was open-minded and generous and didn't care about this matter.
But even with brothers, you cannot ignore the human relationships. If you always take other people's kindness to you for granted, even the deepest family ties will eventually fade away.
When her father was in the army, he would send his allowance back home every month. Because of this, his second uncle and third uncle had money to build a house and get married.
Fortunately, her second uncle and second aunt were not unreasonable people. They would help their family in any way they could. Whenever there was something delicious at home, they would always send a portion to their house. Although it was not something expensive, this thought was quite rare.
Unlike her third uncle, who is an ungrateful person.
At the beginning, her third aunt couldn't stand his laziness and lack of work, so she ran away with someone. Not only did he not reflect on himself, he also ran to her house and scolded his parents, blaming them for being blind and finding him such a lousy wife.
"Don't worry, Mom. I know."
After dinner, Yang Guoqing thought about Chu Yue, who had been picking grass heads for two days in a row, and decided to let him do some lighter work. Before leaving, he looked at him and said, "Xiao Chu, I see your shoulders are all rubbed raw. Why don't you go with your mother to the fields to harvest rice today, and I'll pick grass heads."
Before Chu Yue could say anything, Yang Liu next to him cleared his throat and looked at him threateningly.
Yesterday, the man swore to her that he would be the one to support the family in the future, and all the heavy work at home would be done by him. If he dared to be lazy today, she would give him a good beating when he came back in the evening to let him know that he couldn't just say such big words.
"No, Dad, I can do it."
Seeing that her father wanted to say something else, Yang Liu hurriedly took the kettle from the table and stuffed it into his hands, "Dad, don't worry about it. Chu Yue is young and has plenty of strength. This little work is not a problem for him at all. It's time to go out."
Chu Yue: “…”
What else can you do? You married your own wife, so you should just spoil her yourself.
Although communications were not well developed in those days, we cannot ignore the fact that rural women could spread information extremely quickly through their mouths.
But in just one night, almost everyone in the village knew that Zhang Guilan had fought with Yao Caiying yesterday, and she was the defeated one.
Many people felt very happy after hearing this.
At this moment, everyone in the field was discussing enthusiastically.
As the first witness of the spectacular scene yesterday, Aunt Dazhu was now surrounded by people who were curious about what happened.
This was the first time in her life that she had received so much attention. She felt as if she was standing under the spotlight and felt very proud.
Li Dazui missed such a wonderful thing yesterday and was very upset. When she heard that someone here was recounting the exciting scene of yesterday, she threw down her sickle, climbed over the ridge of the field and ran over, pushing through the crowd and getting in.
"Hey, Dazhu woman, tell me quickly, what happened yesterday? Why did the two of them start fighting for no reason?"
She rushed in without a care in the world, knocking Widow Liang, who was standing in front to join in the fun, to stumble. This person was not to be trifled with. She turned around and started cursing: "You big mouth Li, your eyes are covered with shit. You didn't see me standing here, and you bumped into me. If you knock me to death, I will go to sleep at your doorstep."
Someone in the crowd, watching the excitement, added fuel to the fire by saying, "Why are you sleeping at her front door? Go sleep in her man's bed instead."
The people around burst into laughter when they heard it. The laughter shook the sky and was louder than the chirping of cicadas in the trees.
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