Chapter 15
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The cousin said as he glanced at their food and yard, which looked just as shabby as in his previous life. Fortunately, he was about to marry Xia Xiaowu, and the one who would suffer with the lazy guy would no longer be him but his cousin. Just thinking about it made him feel happy. "Is this what you guys are eating?"
"Isn't that how we eat at home? Has the food gotten better after I left?" Shen Yuntang asked him.
"No, I just feel that if I'm married and the food I eat is almost the same as at home, then what's the point of getting married?" The cousin pointed at the door with disdain: "Just leave the door like this? What if a mad dog breaks in one day?"
He mentioned the mad dog deliberately. It was that mad dog that changed Shen Yuntang's fate. That mad dog would definitely become Shen Yuntang's nightmare, to the point where he would feel uncomfortable all over whenever he mentioned it. At least that was the case in his previous life. Now it was his cousin's turn to suffer in this life.
Moreover, he always thought that his cousin liked Xia Xiaowu, and now his cousin must be extremely jealous of him.
"Mad dog? Isn't there already one that broke in? It keeps barking, and I don't know what it's barking about." Cheng Yeran was inexplicably impatient when he saw him. "My family is going to have dinner, so I won't keep you here."
The cousin didn't expect Cheng Yeran to say this to him. Now is not the time to quarrel. This lazy guy has been a little crazy in the past two days, hitting whoever he sees. If they fight, he will not be Cheng Yeran's opponent. He will endure it for the time being, fantasizing about making him suffer after becoming the magistrate's wife.
After his cousin left, Cheng Yeran noticed that Shen Yuntang looked unhappy.
Although it was not written in the script, Cheng Yeran had heard from many villagers these days that her cousin's fiancé was originally Shen Yuntang's fiancé, but she had to marry him because she fell into the river with him.
Could it be that Shen Yuntang still has feelings for her fiancé?
"Why are you looking at me? Eat." Shen Yuntang found that Cheng Yeran kept looking at him with an inquiring look, which made him very unhappy.
"Are you still thinking about him? If you feel bad, just tell me and I will comfort you." Cheng Yeran said, opening his arms: "I will lend you my husband's chest to lean on."
"I'm thinking about him? Am I crazy? And I'm thinking about him, aren't you angry?" Shen Yuntang asked him.
"Why should I be angry?" Cheng Yeran asked subconsciously.
"Oh, I see." Shen Yuntang nodded, "You don't care about me, so it doesn't matter who I like."
"Everyone has his or her own past. I can't dig out your heart and wash away the shadow of that person from your heart." Cheng Yeran raised his hand and waved it in front of him: "If you think of him, you will feel uncomfortable. How about this, I will snap my fingers in front of you now, and after the snap, you will completely forget about him, okay?"
Shen Yuntang wanted to say that he rarely thought of Xia Xiaowu when he was with Cheng Yeran. "Do you think this child's trick is useful?"
"You'll know if it's just a child's trick if you try it." Cheng Yeran snapped his fingers in front of him handsomely.
Cheng Yeran even said to him as if chanting a spell: "Forget it all, forget it all."
"It's a pity if you don't go to perform the shaman dance." Shen Yuntang slapped his hand away, but was amused by him and couldn't stop laughing.
"See, it worked." Cheng Yeran said proudly, "From now on, with me around, you can only be happy."
"Okay, I've forgotten everything. Stop talking about it. It's so weird."
The rain stopped in the evening, but the air was very cool, with a small breeze blowing in from time to time.
Shen Yuntang's body curled up in the quilt and he still couldn't help shivering. The more it was like this, the more obvious the warm body temperature of Cheng Yeran became, as if calling him to come closer.
The two of them shared a quilt. One reason was that he wanted to save some money when he bought the fabric, and the other was that he had selfish motives, thinking that sharing a quilt would help him have a baby sooner.
But now two people sleep in the same
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There is a pillow in the middle of the quilt. How can you have a child?
"Stay closer to me." Shen Yuntang couldn't stand it anymore and pointed at the distance between them. "You're so far away that the wind is coming in through the gap. Do you think I'm not cold enough?"
Cheng Yeran was almost asleep at this time. When he was about to fall asleep, he had less independent consciousness and would do whatever others said.
After hearing Shen Yuntang's words, he slowly moved towards Shen Yuntang, filling the gap between the two of them.
Cheng Yeran's body temperature was higher than Shen Yuntang's. Almost the moment Cheng Yeran came close to him, Shen Yuntang felt a burst of heat and his whole body felt warmer.
He grabbed the corner of the quilt, feeling a little embarrassed, but still suppressed his shyness and said, "The other day, mom told us to hurry up and have a baby. What do you think?"
Cheng Yeran answered dazedly, "Okay."
"You agree? Then let's do it today?" Shen Yuntang asked him for the second time whether he wanted to do it. If Cheng Yeran refused him again this time, he felt that he would have no face to live.
He waited nervously, after all, he was more experienced and wondered whether he should take the initiative. He was thinking in his mind which position would make it easier to conceive and would use it later.
But he had been nervous and hesitant for a long time but Cheng Yeran still didn't take the initiative. Did he have to take the initiative from the beginning?
He was somewhat unwilling and felt angry, but he was the one who invited it in the first place, and he also needed a child more, so he could only suppress his temper and turned over to lie on top of Cheng Yeran. However, when he turned over, he saw that Cheng Yeran was already asleep, sleeping soundly and breathing evenly.
Cheng Yeran's behavior almost pissed him off to death. He lay back heavily on the bed, still not satisfied. He pulled the quilt hard again and wrapped it around himself, leaving Cheng Yeran exposed to the cold wind.
Cheng Yeran arrived at the North Pole in his dream, and a fat polar bear passed by him. He was shivering with cold and could not help but rush up and hug the polar bear.
In reality, Shen Yuntang was hugged tightly and almost strangled to death. He hit Cheng Yeran hard with his arms several times before Cheng Yeran woke up.
Cheng Yeran didn't know what was going on. He rubbed his eyes. He couldn't see what was going on inside the house in the dark. "What happened?"
"Nothing," Shen Yuntang suppressed his anger and gave him half of the quilt, "Go to sleep!"
Cheng Yeran yawned, then continued to lie down and sleep, being so slow that he didn't notice anything.
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It also rained in the next few days, but it was just light rain.
After lunch, Cheng Yeran took the initiative to take over the job of washing dishes. It was okay if he had to do farm work on weekdays, but now that he had free time and was staying at home doing nothing, he felt like a waste. Since he couldn't cook, he could only rush to wash the dishes.
Shen Yuntang went home and asked his father to come over to help reinstall the door.
Dad has always been worried about Shen Yuntang's life and wanted to come over to see him, and finally found a suitable opportunity.
When he arrived at Cheng's house, he happened to see Cheng Yeran squatting next to the water tank washing dishes. He had lived for more than 40 years, but this was the first time he saw a man washing dishes at home.
His face immediately darkened, and he said to Shen Yuntang in a cold tone: "What kind of talk is this? If others saw this, they would call you a shrew. You actually ordered the man in the family to wash the dishes. Is the kitchen a place for men to enter?"
Shen Yuntang was stunned by the scolding. These days, Cheng Yeran was the one who washed the dishes almost all the time and he was used to it. It was only when he was scolded by his father that he remembered that there was no tradition in the village for men to wash dishes.
"I am happy to wash the dishes, don't scold him, Dad." Cheng Yeran shook the water off his hands: "He is tired enough from cooking and working in the vegetable garden every day. I don't understand it either, so I will share as much as I can."
"Even if you are happy to wash the dishes, you have to hold it in. If this gets out and my brother gets a bad reputation, I won't forgive you." Dad glared at me angrily.
"If anyone dares to say anything bad about my wife, I'll tear his mouth off." Cheng Yeran went to calm his father's temper: "Dad, don't worry, I became famous last time, and no one dares to gossip about my family."
Father Shen also saw Cheng Yeran fighting with others that day, and later heard that Cheng Yeran went crazy and said he wanted to pull out all the wheat seedlings in the village. He was indeed someone who was not easy to mess with.
When Shen Yuntang was engaged to Xia Xiaowu, he was a little worried. Could a weak scholar protect his own son? I still have to find a more capable man.
Now seeing Cheng Yeran's appearance, I feel satisfied.
He nodded in satisfaction in his heart, but his face was still cold and he didn't give Cheng Yeran a good look: "Next time, close the door and don't let anyone see it."
“Dad.” Shen Yuntang pulled on Father Shen’s sleeve, “He’s usually very nice, don’t scold him.”
"You've learned to protect your husband so quickly?" It was the first time that Father Shen saw Shen Yuntang like this, and he felt complicated. The cabbages he raised were eaten by pigs.
"When did I protect him?" Shen Yuntang waved his hands and said no.
Cheng Yeran looked at the father and son and felt that they both had a sense of tsundereness, as if it was hereditary.
Father Shen walked around their house with disdain, and repaired the windows, cabinets, and pigsty doors.
Cheng Yeran was blowing rainbow farts at the side the whole time, wanting to help, but was pushed away by Shen's father in disgust, who told him to go aside and not get in the way.
Although Father Shen always had a cold face and his words were not very pleasant, Cheng Yeran could feel that his father cared about them.
In the evening, Shen Yuntang wanted to keep his father at home for dinner.
But my father said coldly: "What good food can you have at home? I don't like eating here, so I'm going back."
After saying this, Father Shen didn’t even wait for the two of them to stay, and left with his hands behind his back.
After dinner, Cheng Yeran washed the dishes and returned to the room to see Shen Yuntang counting money.
"I spent several hundred coins the last time I went to the market. My family hasn't bought any chickens or ducks yet. I wanted to buy a piglet, but I guess I can't afford it this year. My cousin's wedding is coming up, and I need money for the gift..." Shen Yuntang sighed, "I'll have to tighten my belt in the days ahead."
Cheng Yeran grasped the key point. Is this a money-making task?
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