Their lips intertwined, feeling each other's breath, but when they wanted to take it a step further, they remembered it was inconvenient.
Jiang Ning used sanitary napkins, so she didn't feel anything when she was having sex, and only felt confused and infatuated for a moment.
Lin Chen struggled to his feet, kissed her on the corner of her mouth, and prepared to take another cold shower.
But she hugged him from behind.
"Ah Chen, let me help you." Her face pressed against his smooth back, but her hand slipped inside his underwear.
The tent was still up, and she easily grasped the key point.
Lin Chen suddenly tensed up and let out a muffled groan of pleasure.
Half an hour later, he took a tissue and helped her wipe her hands, cleaning between each finger. After wiping, he even put some on her lips.
"Thank you, wife."
He never expected Jiang Ning to do all this for him. He would rather die than give up his life for her.
The two hugged and talked about the wedding banquet. Lin Chen asked if they needed to prepare a bride price to send to her parents.
"No need, the situation at home is complicated. I just want to live a good life with you right now."
Jiang Ning spoke calmly, but her heart was filled with mixed feelings.
Mom, how I want to tell you that Jiang Rou is actually Dad's biological daughter. He has been deceiving you all these years, but would you believe me?
To please her father, the mother even went so far as to give her job to her adopted daughter, sending her biological daughter to the countryside!
Let's just leave each other alone and live our own lives!
A few days later, the kitchen had been built up to two meters high, and it would be completed in a few more days.
Jiang Ning suddenly received a letter and a money order from her mother, Feng Shuyao. In the letter, Feng Shuyao seriously criticized her for marrying a peasant, and said that she had no shameless daughter. She sent her two hundred yuan and told her to come home immediately. If she did not get a divorce, she would sever all ties with her.
Severing ties? She felt a strange excitement!
In her past life, she lost her child unexpectedly and sought comfort from her mother. Just then, her mother was being provoked by a mistress, and she heard her say something very classic:
"What you've lost is just a two- or three-year-old child, but what I've lost is love!"
She thought to herself, "How can someone be so love-obsessed!"
She held the draft, smiled knowingly, and knew that she weighed 90 pounds but had a rebellious streak of 89 pounds.
Sever ties so they'll give all their money to Jiang Rouhua?
Dream on!
Jiang Ning found paper and pen and wrote a letter to Feng Shuyao. Previously, she had always clashed with her parents because they favored Jiang Rou. This time, she changed her attitude and not only sincerely admitted her mistakes, but also showed them great care.
She portrayed herself as pitiful, hoping they would send her more money and supplies.
After writing the letter, she took the money order and the letter, and went to the village with an umbrella.
It takes an hour to walk from the township to Chayuan Village. If you can find an oxcart or tractor, you can hitch a ride.
Just then, an oxcart passed by at the village entrance, so she sat down on it.
Another woman was also on the bus, wearing a blue floral polyester shirt, a braided hairstyle, and a velvet flower tucked behind her left ear. For that era, her attire was considered quite avant-garde.
However, none of her features were attractive, and her complexion was sallow. Compared to Jiang Ning, who was dressed in a dress and was naturally beautiful, she paled in comparison.
"Put your umbrella away, you bumped into me," the woman complained as the oxcart started moving.
Jiang Ning sat diagonally opposite her, so even when the oxcart was jolting at its most violently, the edge of the umbrella wouldn't touch her.
Jiang Ning moved the umbrella to the side, too lazy to argue with her.
Unexpectedly, the other party moved closer to avoid the shadows.
"Then I'm sorry," she said, tilting her umbrella towards the woman, the tip of which nearly poked her.
The woman jumped back, cursing loudly:
"Are you sick? Do you even know how to hold an umbrella? You almost poked me, you know?"
"Those educated youth from the city are so pampered! They even carry an umbrella when they go out, acting like they're some kind of rich young lady. If they marry into the countryside, they'll be tormented by their mothers-in-law and husbands, and they'll turn into haggard old women sooner or later!"
Jiang Ning paused slightly in her umbrella-holding gesture, then smiled and looked at her:
"I'm carrying an umbrella because I care about my image! Unlike you, sister-in-law, you're so thick-skinned, the sun can't even penetrate your skin!"
"You...who are you calling shameless!" The woman's mouth twisted with anger.
Jiang Ning said casually, "Is there anyone else in this car? My sister-in-law must have been tormented by her mother-in-law and husband for many years to have such a sallow complexion!"
The woman touched her face, trembling with anger. She used to be the most beautiful girl in the village; she couldn't possibly be as terrible as she was described.
I never imagined that educated youth from the city could be so vicious!
She must tell Lin Chen to keep his wife in check!
Just as she was secretly making a tough decision, the oxcart lurched, and her hand, which was resting on the edge of the cart, slipped, causing her to fall off.
Just then, there was a deep ditch next to the road, and she slipped and fell in.
The oxcart driver felt something fall, but when he looked back, there was no one by the roadside. He shouted and continued on his way.
Jiang Ning went to the post office next to the township government, bought an envelope and an eight-cent stamp, sealed the letter, and put it in the mailbox.
Then, she exchanged the two hundred-dollar draft and put the money in her pocket.
The village only has one street, but it's much more lively than the commune.
Besides the post office, there was a supply and marketing cooperative, a state-run restaurant, a grain and oil store, a barbershop, a photo studio, a bicycle shop, a state-run farmers' market, and the largest building was a grain purchasing station.
All the grain from the entire township was sent here; there were several large warehouses.
She went to the grain and oil store and found that besides rice, flour, and peanut oil, there was nothing else. There was enough space for all of these things, so she didn't need to buy them.
The meat she usually buys is from the farmers' market. When she went there, the pork was sold out, and only some offal was left, which smelled foul.
There was no sign of beef or mutton. After inquiring, I learned that these two types of meat are only sold once every four or five days, and are not available every day.
However, some of the live chickens and ducks in the bamboo cages were purchased from the commune members, so the supply was relatively stable.
After understanding the situation, she found a secluded place and entered the space.
She prepared to give out 50 jin of rice, 10 jin of flour, and 10 jin of peanut oil in bulk bottles, and also took out a slaughtered chicken.
Then he took out an enamel basin, two enamel mugs, ten pairs of chopsticks, three spoons, and other kitchen utensils, bundled them into a large bag, and pretended that he had bought them from the market.
She also picked out some clothes and shoes from the space's clothing store that were suitable for this era, intending to take them back and give them to Wang Xiufen and the others.
Having prepared all that, she took out her makeup bag, applied a man's makeup to herself, put on a beard, tied her chest up, put on a men's floral shirt, and then put on a men's wig and sunglasses before emerging from the space.
With another cigarette in her hand, she walked unsteadily, looking every bit like a street hustler.
Using her memories from her previous life, she turned into an alley and found the location of the black market.
"Buying something costs one cent, selling something costs two cents," a middle-aged man with a broad face asked, leaning against the wall.
He seemed to be talking to her, but his eyes were glancing elsewhere.
She approached him, slipped two cents into his hand, and then quickly walked inside.
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