"Bang!"
Outside, there were faint noises of Dewang and Meiqiu making squeaking and groaning sounds. I wonder if they broke something again and were trying to figure out how to escape.
Jiang Henian was panting, his lips slightly open, his watery eyes misty, looking at He Jinshan, whose eyes were as deep as the abyss.
The swollen lips were slowly pressed and rubbed by the rough fingertips.
"Do you want it?"
The man's low, mellow voice was hoarse to the extreme, magnetic and restrained, yet with an indescribable temptation.
Jiang Henian felt a soreness in his lower abdomen and a warm current flowing down when he heard this. He forgot all about the fake marriage and living together.
Sleep with him!
If you don't sleep with such a great man, Jiang Henian, are you still human?! You're already married anyway!
Her breath trembled slightly, and she licked her lips eagerly, "I..."
The girl's voice was soft and sticky, causing the man's eyes to darken suddenly. His tall body pressed tighter, and that part pressed against the side of his leg, which could not be ignored.
Jiang Henian felt his whole body numb, and felt another hot current rushing down.
etc……
This feeling...? ? ! !
A kerosene lamp hung by the door, and steam rose from the kitchen bathroom.
Jiang Henian sat on a small stool, kicking the extra-long sanitary napkin in his hand, feeling very angry.
You are such a loser, why don’t you come earlier or later!
From the yard outside came the sound of flushing water, which was more violent than usual, and suppressed low moans. Jiang Henian felt his ears burning and his toes curled up in shyness.
It's so cold, will it really not get damaged if I take a cold shower?
Jiang Henian was worried.
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"Nian girl, did you go into the mountains and come back last night?"
Ma Guihong asked as she looked at the torn clothes of Chen Erhu in her hand.
"Yes, he came back at nine o'clock at night. Erhu asked him to bring back the torn clothes and shoes. He asked you to mend them quickly and wait for He Jinshan to come back tonight. He will bring them back tomorrow."
Ma Guihong gently pulled, and the hole got bigger. She sighed, "It's only been five days and the clothes are already torn like this. What did you do this time? It was so hard."
"They said they were going to carve a hole in the mountain to build a bridge. It's all huge, hard rocks, and the road is difficult to walk on."
Jiang Henian was also holding a needle and thread as he mended He Jinshan's pants. He couldn't hide his heartache when he spoke, "He Jinshan has become thinner from exhaustion. He came back last night with another scratch on the back of his hand."
"Even those with this physique can't handle going into the mountains, then our Hu Zi must be exhausted to death! Where's Hu Zi? Is he injured?"
"It's okay, He Jinshan is taking care of it."
"Hey! You are really here, my wife from the mountains!"
The two looked up when they heard the sound, and saw an old lady and a young aunt standing outside the open gate of Old Chen's house.
The two men walked in excitedly and quickly. Without saying a word, the old lady stuffed the full basket in her hand onto Jiang Henian's legs, pressing them down.
"Sorry to bother you, my wife from the mountain!"
"Aunt, my family is also troubling you."
The young aunt also took off the cloth bag on her arm, which looked quite heavy, and was about to put it on the basket, but was quickly stopped by Jiang Henian.
"Wait! What are you doing?"
The old lady chuckled and said, "I'm the wife of his cousin's cousin's brother-in-law. You can just call me Aunt He!"
"I heard you come back every day after going into the mountains, right? These are for my husband: a bag of steamed bread, two bottles of pickles, a change of clothes and shoes, and a thick mattress inside. The weather is getting colder, and they are out there in the middle of nowhere, so sleeping on straw is unbearable.
Please bring these with you when you come back from the mountains!"
Jiang Henian's polite smile faded slightly, and before he could speak, the young aunt hurriedly introduced herself.
"I'm Ah Ping, Aunt He's cousin. I'm sorry to bother you with my husband's clothes. I have some corn cakes and steamed buns left. I'll make them and send them to you tomorrow."
Aunt He also smiled and nodded: "Yes, that's all for now, no need to bother."
The smile on Jiang Henian's face completely disappeared. He glanced at the heavy basket pressing against his legs and said bluntly, "Take it away."
Aunt He was stunned. "What's wrong? Oh! It's not convenient here, right? Then I'll send you directly to your house from now on. The end of the village is a bit far..."
"How about he come pick it up from our house on his way into the mountains? It's not far, just west of the village. You can ask him to take a detour and he'll be there."
Where did this living father come from?
Jiang Henian's face turned cold, and he stretched out his hand and moved his legs to push the basket down.
Aunt He was stunned and quickly helped him up, yelling angrily: "Ah! What are you doing, you wife from the mountain? You're going to spill all my sauce!"
"I think you guys are the ones who drank some horse urine and are going crazy here!"
Ma Guihong, who was standing by, threw down her sewing basket and cursed:
"They rode bicycles back from the mountains, thirty kilometers! Do you think Chen Niu was driving a donkey cart for the production team? He brought you this and that, but why didn't he say he'd tie you two to the cart and take you over to wash the men's underwear? He'd better move his family there too! What a wonderful thing you're dreaming of!"
Aunt He screamed: "He was going to go anyway. He's the only one in the village who comes back every day. What's wrong with the villagers helping him? We are relatives--"
"not very."
Jiang Henian stood up and interrupted her, "He Jinshan wants to take the things I prepared for him, and he can't take your heavy baskets and bags."
Aunt He waved her hand and said, "That's fine. Don't take Ah Ping's. Just take Auntie's."
Ah Ping was anxious: "Cousin! How could this happen? I have packed everything. Dagang is cold and needs clothes."
She handed the bundle to Jiang Henian and said, "Aunt, this thing is light and won't take up any space. Please help carry it. Our Dagang is weak and can't stand the cold."
"Hey! You're so disrespectful," Aunt He snatched her bag away, "you want your cousin to freeze or starve to death, right?"
"If you want a wife to go into the mountains, just take my daughter. Her Dagang is fatter than the pigs in the production team, not a bit inferior! It's getting cold fast, and my husband is old and can't stand the cold."
Jiang Henian was almost laughed at by these two aunt and nephew.
She crossed her arms and interrupted the quarrel: "I say, Auntie, Auntie, what does it have to do with me whether your man is cold or hungry? I gave you this ride and made my man sick. Who can I complain to?"
Aunt He: "Look at what you're saying. It's not that easy to get sick."
Jiang Henian said with a smile: "Then why are you men so delicate? If you really can't stay, just apply to the team, pay some food and support funds, and you can go home."
"What a rotten idea you came up with! Do you know how much food that would cost?"
When Aunt He heard that she had to pay money and food, she was furious as if her tail had been stepped on.
"That's not okay, and that's not okay..." Jiang Henian shrugged in compromise, "Okay then."
Aunt He and Aping were delighted, thinking that the deal was done.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Henian extended his hand to them and said, "The shipping fee is 10 yuan per person per trip. The luggage weight limit is 10 kilograms. Pay first and then ship. If you bring back, you can get double the amount."
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