Yun Mo rubbed her head amusedly: "It's okay, leave it there, I'll clean it up later."
"Thank you, aunt." Ling Chunhua then turned around and ran away shyly.
Ling Chunhua had just left for less than two minutes when Ling Chuan came back. Seeing the man's tall body approaching her, Yun Mo's relaxed mood suddenly lifted again.
Tonight was their wedding night. If the man proposed to do that with her, how could she refuse? This man was tall and strong, and he looked very strong. If he tried to force himself on her, she would definitely lose.
Yun Mo's mind was in a mess, and she even thought of some self-defense weapons in the space. However, Ling Chuan walked past her, walked to the wooden cabinet at the end of the bed, took out two quilts from it, and made a bed on the floor.
Yun Mo realized belatedly that she was worrying too much and the other person didn't want to sleep with her at all.
While feeling relieved, Yun Mo couldn't help feeling depressed.
Is it because she is not pretty enough or has a good figure? He is not interested in her? He is either blind or in poor health.
Ling Chuan had no idea about Yun Mo's inner complaints. After making the bed, he went out again.
About five minutes later, Ling Chuan returned to the room. He was covered in moisture, his hair was wet, and he had changed his clothes, obviously having taken a shower.
Ling Chuan was good-looking to begin with, and after taking a shower and changing into a soft grey-white cotton shirt, the coldness and oppression on his body faded a little, and he instead looked more handsome and extraordinary.
Yun Mo was stunned for a moment.
It was not until Ling Chuan's dark eyes looked over that Yun Mo said in a disguising manner, "I want to take a shower, too."
"There's hot water in the pot in the kitchen. It's in the side room to the left outside the bathroom."
Ling Chuan glanced at her and quickly looked away.
This made Yun Mo feel inexplicably frustrated, as if she had no attraction to him at all.
At first, Yun Mo wondered why Ling Chuan told her there was hot water in the pot, until she entered the bathroom and found nothing inside except a wooden shelf.
There was no washbasin, no water heater, no shower head, not even a faucet. It was pitch black, without even a light.
Although electricity was available in those days, poor families were more frugal and would not waste money installing electric lights in the bathhouse.
How can I wash it? Yun Mo went back to her new room. "There is no water in the bathroom, and it is so dark that I can't see anything."
Ling Chuan was packing up his things. Hearing this, he didn't even turn around. "The hot water is in the pot. If you think it's too hot, you can add some cold water from the tub. If you're afraid of the dark, you can light the candle on the windowsill."
Yun Mo found it incredible, "Do you want me to wash it in the pot?"
Ling Chuan paused in packing his things, turned around, and looked at her with his dark eyes.
The woman's eyes were beautiful, big and round, but at this moment they were filled with ignorance and bewilderment, completely lacking the cunning and intelligence she had at the wedding.
"There is a wooden bucket at the door of the bathhouse. You can use it to carry the hot water into the bathhouse."
"I can't lift it."
The wooden barrel at the entrance of the bathhouse was taller than her knees. It was difficult for her to lift an empty barrel, let alone fill it with water.
Admittedly, she could also pack it up bit by bit and carry it to the bathroom, but there was ready-made labor in front of her, so it would be a waste not to use it.
Ling Chuan looked at her, his dark eyes a little heavy.
After a moment, he spoke, "This is not the Yun family, and I am not your servant. Do you not want to take a bath when I am not at home?"
"But you're not home now? Besides, I don't treat you as a servant."
Ling Chuan ignored her and turned around to continue packing.
Staring at the tall and strong back of the man for a while, Yun Mo's eyes flashed with cunning, "If you don't help me carry it, then I'll ask my brother to help me carry it?"
After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to walk out, but after she had taken a few steps, she was picked up and carried back by the man.
Would he hit her? She was forced into this marriage, and if this bastard really dared to hit her, she might as well just break off the engagement and leave.
At this time, Ling Chuan had no idea what his newlywed wife was thinking.
The arm in his hand was incredibly thin and soft, as if it would break if he used the slightest force. His elder brother's instructions echoed in his ears, and Ling Chuan suddenly loosened his strength in his hands.
"Go find some clean clothes first, I'll get you some water."
Looking at the man's back as he walked out of the room, Yun Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little disappointed.
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Yun Yao could never figure it out.
She had personally brought the bracelet back from the Yan family, and had stuffed it into the secret pocket of Yun Mo's clothes when she got off the car.
She had someone sew the secret pocket on purpose, leaving a line on purpose. With a slight pull, the bottom of the secret pocket would be pierced and the bracelet would fall off.
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Everything was going perfectly according to her plan, but who knew that the "stolen goods" that should have proved Yun Mo to be a thief had been replaced.
It took less than ten minutes to walk from the alley to the Ling family's house. Even if Yun Mo had known about it in advance, it would be impossible for her to find a bracelet that was so similar to Mrs. Yan's in such a short time.
What went wrong?
Where did Mrs. Yan’s bracelet go?
It's really a ghost!
Yun Yao returned to the Yun family with a heart full of resentment and doubts. As soon as she entered the door, Yun Mu called her to the living room to talk.
"How was the wedding? Did everything go right?"
The Yun family is well-known in Jiangcheng, and they look down on poor people like Lingchuan from the bottom of their hearts. In order not to lower their status, they were unwilling to even attend the wedding, and only let Yun Yao show up as a representative.
The moment Yun Yao saw Yunmu, she already had something in mind.
She shook her head and replied softly: "The wedding went well, but..."
Upon hearing her daughter's tone, Yunmu frowned immediately, "Is she making trouble again?"
"Not really."
Yun Yao briefly recounted the matter of the gold bracelet. Of course, she downplayed the fact that she implied that Yun Mo was a thief, mentioning it in just one sentence. However, she emphasized that Yun Mo had made up a story in front of outsiders that she was often bullied when she was in the Yun family and felt that the Yun family treated her poorly.
Yunmu was furious after hearing this. "Aren't we good enough to her? What else does she want?! We really have raised an ungrateful and ungrateful girl. If we had known earlier, we should have sent her back to the countryside, so that she wouldn't have to stay here and embarrass herself."
Hearing this, Yun Yao's eyes flashed with gloom.
In her heart, she hoped that Yun Mo would be sent back to her hometown, but she had a thousand reasons not to let Yun Mo go back.
After her rebirth, she was eager to return to the Yun family, so she stole all the money in the family without saying a word and took the train to Jiangcheng.
Once Yun Mo goes back, her act of stealing money and running back to the city will be exposed.
For this reason, she had to dissuade the Yun family against her will, saying that Yun Mo was raised in a pampered environment, could not carry anything, and did not even have any life skills. Sending her back to the countryside would be no different from sending her to death. This would both show her kindness and keep Yun Mo under her nose.
As expected, the Yun family listened to her and gave up the idea of sending Yun Mo back to the countryside.
After all, if they really didn't care about their adopted daughter's life or death, outsiders would criticize the Yun family for being too cold-blooded.
(End of this chapter)