Chapter 94: Is she in love?

The two just arrived at the door of the house.

Zhou's mother, who had been waiting anxiously for a long time, immediately came out from the yard to greet them. When she got close, she asked, "What happened to Xiaoxiang?"

Zhou Dongmeng looked normal: "She has a stomachache."

"Why do you have a stomachache for no reason? Is it because it's too cold today?"

Zhou's mother frowned, her face full of worry. Seeing her son still standing there, she raised her hand and clapped:

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and send Xiaoxiang into the house!"

Zhou Dongmeng: "..."

He sighed silently.

The beatings I received today were more than the ones I received in the army in recent years.

He hurried back to the house.

Zhou's mother followed her son and nagged, "I told you to bring Xiaoxiang back quickly, but you took so long to come back. How could you be so heartless? Don't you know it's cold today?"

"Can a girl's body compare to those of you thick-skinned and thick-fleshed old men? You have no patience at all!"

Zhou Dongmeng opened the door with his toes and went into his west room: "We just talked for a while."

Zhou's mother rolled her eyes at him and started to make arrangements: "Put it on the bed quickly."

Chen Xiang was safely put down and sat on the edge of the bed.

Zhou Dongmeng also took off the quilt on his body and placed it on the cabinet beside him.

Static electricity is severe in winter. As soon as the quilt was removed, the hairs on the back of Chen Xiang's head exploded instantly. She tilted her head back, blinked her big black eyes, and smiled at Zhou's mother: "Mom."

Zhou's mother sat beside her daughter-in-law and looked at her carefully.

Seeing Xiaoxiang smiling and her son squatting down to take off her shoes, she seemed to have been coaxed into submission, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Just be harmonious, just be harmonious...

Zhou's mother muttered a few words in her heart, and then said softly, "If it's still as cold tomorrow as it is today, don't go to the county."

Chen Xiang pouted: "But it's better to sell in cold weather."

"Then you can still die."

Zhou's mother persuaded her.

After hearing the sound, Zhou's father, who was lying in the east room to rest, came to the door. He changed his crutch in his hand and saw Chen Xiang sitting beside the bed. His heart finally settled down.

"Dad." the girl called sweetly.

"Why."

Father Zhou responded gently and came closer with his crutches.

Chen Xiang asked worriedly, "Dad, are you okay? You and mom don't have to worry about Mengzi and I. We have reconciled and will consummate our marriage tonight! Don't worry."

Zhou Dongmeng, who had been busy standing by, first helped Chen Xiang take off her shoes, then stood up, unbuttoned her cotton padded jacket, took it off and hung it on the wall.

Hearing Chen Xiang's crisp words, the movement of his hands suddenly stopped.

Even Zhou's father blushed: "Okay, okay, Dad is fine. It's better for you two to be well."

Chen Xiang nodded in approval and smiled very sweetly.

"Dad, I know. Mengzi and I will definitely be fine."

Zhou's father smiled amiably at the girl, then turned to look at his son beside him. The smile on his face suddenly turned cold, and he asked sharply, "Xiaoxiang has expressed her feelings, why don't you even say a word?"

Zhou Dongmeng's eyes were dark as he stared at Chen Xiang and curled his lips: "She and I are doing well and we will never get divorced."

"Is it okay as long as you don't get divorced?" Zhou's father said in a cold and hard tone.

The man sighed.

"Be nice to her!"

Father Zhou snorted, not optimistic about his son at all: "I hope you are a grandfather and do what you say."

After he finished speaking, he reached out to his wife.

Zhou's mother was also quite self-aware and stood up and held her husband's hand.

Father Zhou smiled and said to his daughter-in-law, "Xiaoxiang, lie down for a while. Your mother and I will set the table and we will have dinner soon."

Chen Xiang pointed to the free labor next to her and said, "Dad, let Mengzi go."

"No need! Let him accompany you."

After Zhou's father finished speaking, he glared at his son and then led Zhou's mother out of the west room.

When he went out, he even closed the door thoughtfully.

There were only two of them left in the room. Zhou Dong stepped forward, bent over to straighten the pillow, raised his hands and patted it, signaling Chen Xiang: "Hurry up and lie down."

Chen Xiang blushed and moved to the middle of the bed, lying on her side.

The man pulled the quilt from the corner of the bed, covered her with it, and tucked it tightly under her chin.

Zhou Dongmeng sat on the bed, with his arms propped up behind Chen Xiang. He tilted his head and smiled at her. Suddenly he said, "I understand now why the elderly in the family are controlled by a little girl like you. Even I can't catch up with your position in their hearts."

Chen Xiang blinked: "Why?"

She doesn't understand either.

Why do Zhou's father and mother both side with her? It must be because they have good personalities and act like elders.

Zhou Dongmeng raised his hand and pinched the girl's plump fingers, playing with them gently, looking reluctant to let go, as if he had obtained a rare treasure.

The man laughed: "You smile so beautifully at them, but you never smile at me."

He has experienced being coquettish.

It is not difficult to understand why parents love Xiangxiang so much.

Chen Xiang pouted, showing two rows of small teeth, and smiled falsely: "Is this how you smile?"

Zhou Dongmeng: "..."

Seeing his slightly startled expression, Chen Xiang made another grimace: "Then why are you smiling like this?"

After she was done, she pulled her hand away and snorted, "You're not as good to me as my parents are, so why should I smile at you? Hurry up and set the table for dinner."

"I have already prepared lunch. I just need to get the dishes and chopsticks. Mom and Dad should be fine."

Zhou Dongmeng held her hand again, looked down at the back of her hand which was covered with tiny cracks, and suddenly asked, "Have you applied any ointment recently?"

The girl nodded: "Yes."

"Does your stomach still hurt?"

"pain……"

Zhou Dongmeng said in a gentle voice: "Then I'll get you some hot water, and you wait in the room for a while, okay?"

The tone of inquiry was very light, like the wind blowing past your ears.

In addition, his affectionate eyes stared straight at Chen Xiang, waiting for her answer.

Chen Xiang almost broke down.

My head felt hot and I just wanted to stand up and hook my arms around his neck to stop him from leaving.

but……

She couldn't help it and nodded slightly: "Go ahead, I'll wait for you."

"good."

After Zhou Dongmeng left the room, Chen Xiang could no longer control herself. She rolled over on the bed holding the quilt, her face as red as the quilt beneath her.

Her blood surged and she screamed in her heart.

Aaaaaaaaahhh!

Is she in love?

Is this what being in love feels like?

Aaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Is this reaction normal? Is she suffering from some kind of mental illness? Is there no history of any disease in the Chen family?

Awww——

Chen Xiang kicked off the quilt and happily kicked her legs around on the bed.

When the man came back with a basin of hot water and a kettle, the girl on the bed had returned to normal. She was covered under the quilt with only a hairy head exposed.

She was a little weak and asked, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Zhou Dong suddenly pointed it out to her: "It's only been two minutes."

Chen Xiang tilted her head and looked at the ceiling.

Is that so?

Why did she feel like so much time had passed...