After lunch, Ning Yan wanted to help tidy up, but Guang Sheng pulled her back into the house.
He rinsed his mouth and washed his hands before coming in.
Are you feeling unwell anywhere?
Ning Yan thought for a while before she understood what he was asking.
"fine."
The man closed the door behind him, then pulled Ning Yan onto the kang (a heated brick bed), saying, "Sleep with me for a while; we still have work to do this afternoon."
Ning Yan moved over a bit, leaving her back to the man. Guang Sheng took off his shoes and got onto the kang (heated brick bed). At first, he lay still, but soon he moved closer, pressing his chest against Ning Yan's back and putting his arm around her waist.
Ning Yan: ...That's really awesome!
How can I sleep like this?
She turned over, trying to create some distance between them, and found the man staring at her with wide eyes.
She leaned over and gently kissed the man on the lips. The man only paused for a second before chasing after her after she stepped back.
Ning Yan quickly replied, "I didn't rinse my mouth."
The man whispered against her lips, "It's okay."
His wife smells so good. Whenever she gets close, that pleasant fragrance wafts over, making him feel dizzy and lightheaded.
Ning Yan stared intently at the man beside her. His face was slightly flushed. Then his face loomed closer, and a hot kiss landed on her lips. It was so hot that a thin layer of sweat broke out all over her body.
Well, not only did she fail to get away, but she was also held tightly in the man's arms.
But Ning Yan doesn't dislike her either.
This body is too thin, and the front is a bit small, making the B part a bit awkward. Ning Yan watched him touch it endlessly, and surprisingly, she didn't seem to mind.
Later, the two of them started cuddling and wriggling. Ning Yan could tell that he was trying to hold back, but in the end he couldn't.
More than an hour later, Ning Yan recovered and urged him to get some water.
He had done this several times last night and was already quite skilled at it, so he quickly brought in a basin of warm water.
There was nothing they could do about their family's circumstances, but fortunately, the basins they used were newly bought on the day they got their marriage certificate, so Ning Yan didn't feel guilty using them.
Seeing his wife finish washing him, Guang Sheng felt a surge of anger, but since it was almost time to start work, he had to endure it.
He took the towel, picked up the basin, and went outside. Soon, the sound of water could be heard outside, and the clean white towel was washed and hung out to dry in the sun.
Around 2:30, the man reluctantly changed into his work clothes and, before leaving, instructed again, "Just stay home and rest, don't go anywhere. Your parents won't say anything."
This is the truth; no one knows how anxious his parents were about his wife.
Now that they've finally managed to marry him, they'll be secretly happy as long as his wife lives a good life with him.
Besides, their family has some savings, so they can support their wife even if she doesn't do anything.
Ning Yan nodded, and the man seemed to smile briefly before his footsteps faded away.
...
Ning family.
Li Dahua chatted with her husband, "We're going back to our parents' home tomorrow, do we still need to make any preparations?"
Ning Shizhu's face darkened. He truly hadn't expected that the brat would actually marry into the Guang family so easily.
He was unwilling to accept it, he was truly unwilling to accept it!
If I had known that girl was so ambitious, I wouldn't have suggested marrying off my eldest daughter. She could have earned more work points by staying home and doing housework than she could have married off.
Last year, a strong laborer received not only grain but also more than thirty yuan in cash.
She can earn two hundred yuan in a few years, and she can also do housework.
Earning more and eating less, where can you find such cheap labor?
Now, whenever she's not home, the house is in chaos. Er Yatou can't even wash clothes properly, and her cooking isn't good either.
The sorghum porridge I ate for dinner had no aroma at all, and I didn't even bother to rinse the pickled vegetables I mixed with it.
The steamed cornbread he had for lunch was made with unleavened dough and was sticky. If he weren't afraid of getting hungry if he didn't eat it, he really wouldn't have been able to eat a single bite.
"Well, you stay home and let Er Yatou lend you a hand. You can also teach her how to cook. She's wasting all the good stuff."
Li Dahua was a little unhappy. How could she be so shameless as to ask her to stay home and cook for her when she was such a brat?
But she still agreed.
"Okay, I'll prepare well."
...
The young couple from the Guang family were also discussing this matter, asking, "What are you planning to do about our homecoming tomorrow?"
Ning Yan pulled the large hand off her body. "Just do what needs to be done. We should take whatever others take when they go back to their parents' home, but don't take too much. Eat more for lunch and try to make up for what you lost. We can't let ourselves be taken advantage of."
The man clung to her again, this time not just his hands, but his pants would probably have been stolen if he hadn't been worried she wasn't fully recovered.
"Okay, whatever you say, you can decide everything about your family."
Ning Yan could beat that family up and sever all ties with them, but what would happen after that?
She was satisfied, but the Guang family's reputation in the village might be affected.
The village cadres are all elected by the villagers, and there are indeed benefits to being a cadre; she can't let her family down.
Besides, who says that she's the one who'll suffer if they continue to associate with each other?
She wanted to make Ning's parents taste the bitterness of having no one to confide in.
"Ouch, be gentle..."
In summer, when you wear less clothing, anyone would know what caused that mark on your neck.
Ning Yan couldn't help but place her hand on the man's abdomen. He didn't have obvious eight-pack abs, but because of years of hard work, he had no fat at all, and all under his skin was muscle, which felt very good to the touch.
Unable to resist the teasing, the man pressed her hand down.
Aren't you tired?
Guang Sheng: What's the difference between this and saying "you can't do it"?
Then, he showed Ning Yan just how energetic he was.
...
The next day, when Ning Yan returned to her parents-in-law's home, she frowned as she looked at the gifts they had prepared. Seeing her pale face, Wang Cuiyun quickly said, "Isn't it a bit too little? Then see if you need anything else and we'll add more."
Ning Yan picked up the piece of meat and placed it on the cutting board. With one cut, the meat was divided into two portions, each weighing about one pound.
My father-in-law went to town early this morning to buy this meat; it took him several months to save up meat coupons.
"Mom, please marinate the rest of the meat. Sheng and you have been working double the work these past two days. It's been too hard for you. You need to eat something good."
After saying that, she instructed Guang Sheng: "Brother Sheng, go and pick a basket of vegetables for me."
My family is large and we don't have enough food. Let's take more; my mother will definitely be happy.
Guang Sheng: ...If I didn't know you weren't going back to make your mother happy, I would have really believed it.
Seeing that Guang Sheng had gone to pick vegetables, Ning Yan took out another can of food from the basket. Good heavens, she even prepared canned meat. This stuff is expensive, and that can is going to be a bargain for that family.
Then, she replaced four jin of wheat flour with four jin of sorghum rice. Compared to wheat flour, she didn't like eating sorghum rice, and she didn't feel bad giving it to others.
Finally, the homecoming gifts are all taken care of: a pound of meat, a can of meat, four pounds of sorghum rice, eggplant, celery, zucchini, peppers, bok choy, chives, and cucumbers—ten kinds in total! How can that not be considered a feast? (End of Chapter)
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