Song Wanyue said shyly: "Well, you, Jiang Ze, where do you put your hands?"
Bad men just like to mess around.
Jiang Ze took a deep breath and said, "Wanwan, we just got married, so don't ignore me. Let's make a daughter together. Hehe, let's change the book. Which position do you like in this porn book?"
As the man spoke, he took out the pornographic book from under his pillow and stopped at a certain picture.
"Wanwan, the old rules, one choice per person, I want this, please satisfy me."
Song Wanyue was so angry that she bit the man's neck.
"Jiang Ze, you're such a bad guy."
"I'll bite you to death, you bad bastard."
Jiang Ze grabbed the woman's chin and couldn't help but feel proud: "Why don't you save some strength so that you don't have to ask me to be gentler later, hehe."
The man leaned in and kissed her.
"Good boy, stop arguing, let's have a daughter, a cute and well-behaved girl like you."
"Hmm...you...are going too far..."
The scattered groans and heavy breathing in the room lasted for a long time.
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On the day of returning home, Song Wanyue and Jiang Ze got up very early.
Jiang Ze was holding a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right hand. Song Wanyue was delighted by the scene.
"Jiang Ze, have you prepared it a long time ago?" Song Wanyue had originally planned to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy it today.
Jiang Ze raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, I asked someone to buy it yesterday and put it in the woodshed at night. I also took a pound of pork, two cans, a bottle of wine, and two pounds of apples. Is this enough, this gift?"
Wang Xiaoyue looked at this scene and said sourly, "How can this little bit of food be enough? Why not just move the house? There are two pounds of bacon and a fish in the kitchen. Mom, look, your youngest son and daughter-in-law want to empty the house, and you don't care?"
It's impossible not to feel jealous.
Wang Xiaoyue said aggrievedly: "When we went back to my parents' home, you only gave us a pound of pork and a pound of apples. Now there are so many extra things for no reason. How can we feel comfortable seeing them?"
"It is true that the emperor loves his eldest son and the people love their youngest son."
Jiang's mother frowned and held her forehead. "Okay, the gifts I prepared are all the same for the eldest family. The extra things were bought by Xiaoze himself. If you feel unbalanced, you can ask the eldest brother to buy some and send them to your parents' home. I have no objection."
Hearing this, Wang Xiaoyue's face changed drastically, and her voice was sharp, "What, Fourth Brother, is this how you spend your money? You're such a spendthrift, you've spent all my monthly salary."
Wow, this gift is worth twenty or thirty yuan, which is equivalent to her monthly salary.
Jiang Ze coughed and said, "Sister-in-law, you told me earlier that you wanted to send a gift to your parents' home. I told you so and I brought one back for you on the way. Don't be embarrassed. I'll ask my brother for the money."
Song Wanyue teased: "Sister-in-law, how about we give you a chicken? You just need to give me five dollars, and you can send the chicken back to your parents' home today."
She just didn't believe that Wang Xiaoyue, a miser, would be willing to give it up.
The woman shook her head repeatedly: "No, that's fine, as long as you're happy. I have to go to work, so I'm leaving."
Wang Xiaoyue was so frightened that she ran away instantly.
She would be crazy to send it back to her parents' home, but she couldn't bear to buy it for herself even though it's not a festival.
The family has good food, so she doesn't need to waste this money.
On their way back, Song Wanyue and Jiang Ze attracted the attention of everyone in the furniture factory.
It happened that Du Xiaoqing also returned to the Du family that day.
Du Xiaoqing looked at the things in the two men's hands and couldn't help but get angry.
Song Wanyue is really lucky. She has a capable family and her husband's family is of high status.
Even I am so competitive.
In the past, she looked down on Jiang Ze, thinking that he was just lucky, born into a good family, with a good job and good parents.
The wedding banquet of the two was quite lively.
There are three meat dishes alone: braised fish, chicken stewed with potatoes, and braised pork.
Du Xiaoqing smiled and said, "Oh, the young couple is back to her parents' home, and they brought all the good things. Wanyue, you didn't empty the Jiang family out, did you? That wouldn't be good. You're already married, and you can't keep talking about your parents' home like that. If you take everything away, the Jiang family will have to eat simple meals."
She couldn't help but give people eye drops when she saw it.
No man can tolerate his wife subsidizing her parents' home like this.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Ze said with sympathy, "Comrade, the pound of pork and the pound of apples were prepared by my mother herself. My mother treats all the daughters-in-law and their families equally, and no one is superior to the other. I prepared the other things."
"You don't have to be envious. As for your husband not agreeing with you taking so many things back to your parents' home, that is your family matter and has nothing to do with us."
"This woman is afraid of marrying the wrong person. Wanyue, am I very good to our parents? They must treat me as their own son, right?"
Song Wanyue praised: "Of course, you are so good to my parents, they will naturally be good to you."
Not far away, Song's father was already standing at the door to greet him.
The man strode towards the two of them.
Seeing this, Song's father smiled and said, "Don't doubt it, Xiaoze is our biological son, just like our own. Let's go, your mother has been waiting for you at home for a long time."
Song Wanyue's eyes were gentle: "Dad, I've been waiting for a long time. Let Xiaoze accompany you for a drink today. I brought you some wine."
Song's father also likes this, but he has a good alcohol tolerance and rarely gets drunk.
"Good, you are thoughtful." Father Song was very happy.
As soon as you see your daughter’s rosy face and happy expression, you know that she is living a good life after marriage.
When they arrived at Song's house, Song's mother was peeling apples and preparing candies and snacks in the kitchen.
After hearing the noise, Song's mother took the plate and went to the living room.
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