Rong Qing listened very carefully and memorized every word. These were the essence of her grandmother's life experience. She couldn't use them herself, but maybe she could tell others about them one day.
Grandma stayed with her for a while, then stood up and said, "Your Grandpa Jiang, Grandma Jiang and I made an appointment to go out for a walk today. It snowed last night, but it cleared up early this morning. Aside from the low temperature, it's a rare good day."
"Grandma, please put on more clothes and cover yourself up tightly. Do you want me to accompany you?"
Grandma Rong waved her hand and said, "You newlyweds have a rare chance to spend time together. I'll be fine with them. I have tea with some old friends tomorrow, so I'll be busy for the next two days."
Rong Qing hugged her grandmother, and her heart felt warm. In fact, she understood that her grandmother said this so that she could spend more time with Jiang Zimo, and hoped that they would have a good relationship.
"Don't come out, it's cold outside. Sign in at more places today and save some things for Guaibao when you return to the village."
"Grandma, you gave me so much, so much, I can't use it all up."
After her grandmother left, she slipped into the space and was tossed around all night. Although he had washed her, she still felt uncomfortable. She took a flower petal bath and applied a layer of light body lotion all over her body. It had no fragrance. She had her own body odor, and it smelled very bad when mixed with it.
I did a simple care, which my hair naturally needs. I felt a little relaxed at the moment and looked at the nail polish on the dressing table in the bedroom.
She stretched out her pink fingers, picked a light pink color, applied it, and used her spiritual power to stimulate it, and it dried instantly.
After calculating the time, he slipped out of the space.
Sure enough, within two minutes, the stinky man came in, and this time he brought some coal:
"After I go to the army, you can stay in another cleaned up room for a few days. The kang has been arranged."
"Okay, got it."
It's not necessary these days with his big furnace.
Rong Qing waited for him to add coal to the stove, washed her hands with warm water and soap, and then watched him walking towards her. She subconsciously wanted to keep a distance, but the man's long legs and arms gave her an advantage.
She was held in his arms again and sat on the bed.
"You're hugging and kissing each other in broad daylight. Don't you have any shame? There's no broad daylight..."
Jiang Zimo suddenly lowered his head, and put his thin lips close to her ear. Streams of warm breath sprayed on her earlobe. Her body shuddered and she subconsciously turned her head to the side.
The stinky man did it on purpose!
Absolutely intentional!
He knew my most sensitive spot after last night, so was he deliberately teasing me?
Repressed and reserved!
A big ice cube suddenly becomes sexy?
The next moment
A low and numb voice sounded in my ears:
"Daytime what? Huh?"
As the words fell, a pair of warm big hands slipped into her clothes along the collar, wrapping her softness in it, and the thin lips pecked and kissed her red earlobes again and again, and from time to time took them into the mouth and gently rubbed them with the teeth.
Rong Qing's entire body was almost softened into a puddle of water due to his teasing...
"is that so?"
As he spoke, his slender fingers unbuttoned her shirt.
The other hand dropped the red veil
Pieces of clothes fell from the bed...
The shameful gasps and moans could be heard again in the room, occasionally interspersed with the woman's soft pleas for mercy and constant humming.
Perhaps the spring scenery is too alluring, turning the red plum blossoms in the house blush.
One has to sigh that it’s great to be young. It was already late at night when the two of them ended this exciting battle.
Rong Qing fell into a deep sleep again.
When she woke up again, it was already bright outside. She stood up suddenly and realized belatedly that she seemed to have not left the room for two days.
How could I forget that there is a Jiang Yaner living at home? With her ambiguous mouth, she must have said something to her little sisters.
Although I don't care, it's still annoying to have people discuss what happens in the bedroom.
When Jiang Zimo brought in the meal again, she immediately asked, "Who's been home these past two days? Is it possible that I haven't left the house since I got married?"
"My grandma is feeling a little unwell, so my mom took my sister back to her parents' home yesterday afternoon. Grandpa and grandma are having a great time playing with our grandma these days. As for the others, they all have something to do and haven't come back yet."
Rong Qing breathed a sigh of relief. She really hated people talking about her affairs. She was not there to entertain people.
"What's wrong? Are you shy?" Jiang Zimo carried her to the round table, placed the dishes and chopsticks on the table for her, and picked up the serving chopsticks to help her pick up the food.
Rong Qing suddenly wanted to test how thoroughly this stinky man had changed. When his chopsticks reached out to her, she opened her mouth and said:
"Just feed me."
Jiang Zimo's fingers paused slightly, and then he fed the food into her mouth with a natural expression and elegant movements.
Without waiting for her to ask for more, he fed her skillfully, one by one, which made Rong Qing feel a little embarrassed and as if she was shooting herself in the foot.
After eating, Jiang Zimo cleaned up as usual and returned. Rong Qing had become energetic. He was also worried that she would get bored, so he held her little hand and played with it while asking:
"The snow outside hasn't melted yet. Do you want me to go out for a walk with you? Of course, you can also play in the snow if you want."
Rong Qing nodded. She wanted to breathe some fresh air and glanced at the red plum blossoms on the coffee table.
"Let's go enjoy the plum blossoms and pick a few back."
"Okay, there's a red plum blossom in a park not far from us. It's in full bloom right now, and many people are going there to see it."
Just as Rong Qing was about to get up to find clothes for herself, he stood by the wardrobe first: "What do you want to wear?"
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