Chapter 6 Dong Ge
On the day of Dong Chengcai's wedding, he had just returned from a busy trip. Looking at the shy, fair, and pretty girl sitting on the back seat of a bicycle with a big red flower hanging on it, he looked at her a few more times in shame.
Even though she was wearing a white shirt, you could still tell that she was skinny where she should be skinny, and had some meat where she should have meat...
I drank two extra glasses of wine at a wedding banquet. When I got home, I felt groggy and took a cold shower and went to sleep.
He didn't know whether he dreamed about something at night or what, but that night he also dreamed that there was a woman in his bed.
The woman who was supposed to be next door.
She lay on his bed, gritting her teeth under him, enduring his endless demands.
That slim waist and plump chest, white and tender, smooth as jade, makes people love it and want to ravage it...
"Grass!"
Gu Dongqing cursed in a low voice, turned over and sat up with a grunt, lowered his eyes to glance at his trousers, got out of bed cursing and walked to the toilet in the yard.
He slammed the door shut with a hint of anger.
The toilet door was closed for a long time before Gu Dongqing walked out.
He had just taken a cold shower and was wearing big shorts, a wet vest, and wet flip-flops, and was filled with anger.
As soon as I thought about the married woman, I realized that his body has been single for too long, and it seems like it's time for him to go on a blind date.
Jiang Mingyue rested at home for three days.
Three days later, the wounds on her face healed.
Dong Chengcai and Duan Ping came to the gate of Jiang's house in Qianjin Village again, apologized to the old man and the old woman, and repeatedly assured that they would never hurt Jiang Mingyue in the future.
There was still a hint of anger on the old man and the old woman's weather-beaten faces, but Jiang Mingyue kept looking at Dong Chengcai.
The meaning couldn't be more obvious.
She had already softened.
Dong Chengcai was secretly proud.
Duan Ping was also cursing in her heart!
If it wasn't for her son, why would she come to the poor Jiang family?
Finally, after Dong Chengcai's eloquent persuasion and assurance, Old Man Jiang and the old lady gave in.
Let Jiang Mingyue go back with them.
However, if what happened a few days ago happens again, they will do their best to make Jiang Mingyue and Dong Chengcai divorce.
Duan Ping answered yes with a smile on her face, and Dong Chengcai walked to Jiang Mingyue and reached out to grab her hand.
Jiang Mingyue shyly avoided it, "Mom and the others are still here."
She is good-looking, and when she lowers her eyes shyly, she looks a bit reluctant.
This made Dong Chengcai feel itchy.
But after Duan Ping gave him a look, he failed to hold her hand and turned to push his bicycle.
Jiang Mingyue curled up the corners of her lips into a sarcastic smile.
He said goodbye to his grandparents, touched his youngest sister Man Yue's head, looked at his third sister Jiang Xin Yue, and then returned to the town with Dong Chengcai and the others.
The Dong family rode a bicycle here. It was just enough for the ride at first, but not enough for the ride back.
Who should take the bus and who should walk has become the problem that Dong Chengcai needs to solve now.
"Um, Brother Chengcai..." Jiang Mingyue's soft voice rang out. She raised her eyes and looked at Dong Chengcai with timid eyes, acting shy and timid to the extreme.
Actually, it’s not really an acting; she had this personality before she was reborn.
It's just that I was reborn and my mind changed.
"You can take grandma first, I can walk back."
This was Dong Chengcai's original plan.
But after hearing what Jiang Mingyue said, he felt that it was not the case.
"This..."
"Okay, it's rare for Mingyue to be so filial, we'll go back first, she's used to this route, it's no problem.
Duan Ping spoke.
Jiang Mingyue nodded with bright eyes.
Her appearance made the mother and son have the same idea in their minds.
Jiang Mingyue has really become stupid from studying too much. She didn't even realize she suffered a huge loss and was still nodding happily. What a fool, what an idiot.
At Duan Ping's urging, Dong Chengcai drove Duan Ping away.
Jiang Mingyue kept watching them leave with a gentle smile, and she didn't stop smiling until they disappeared from her sight.
"Grandpa and grandma, the moon is new and full, I'm going to town first."
She waved to her family behind her, gave Xinyue a look that only sisters could understand, turned around and slowly walked towards the town.
When she passed through the village and met villagers who asked her where she was going, she smiled softly and explained, "My mother-in-law and Brother Chengcai came to pick me up. I'm going back to the Dong family."
After saying this, he smiled and waved, looking very happy.
After she left, the person who asked the question sighed, "Mingyue, how could this girl be so stupid? How could anyone apologize by riding a bicycle and walk away, while the person who was beaten walked?"
"Alas, the Dong family looks so glamorous, but I didn't expect them to be so unkind. If Mingyue marries into the family, she will probably suffer in the future!"
The sound coming from behind reached Jiang Mingyue's ears. She smiled slightly without any reaction.
When someone asked her about it again on the road, she still said the same thing.
Tonglin Town is not big, and the news will spread quickly.
Jiang Mingyue faced the wind, with a slight curve at the corner of her lips. This was not a fake smile, but a smile from the heart.
About two kilometers after walking out, the sound of bicycle bells rang.
Jiang Mingyue immediately hid the true feelings on her face and her expression became timid and cowardly.
Hearing the bicycle getting closer, she moved to the side in advance.
"Ding-a-ling..."
The bike stopped beside her.
"Jiang Mingyue."
A deep and familiar male voice sounded.
Jiang Mingyue raised her head and saw a tall figure riding a bicycle. She recognized him as Gu Dongqing.
On the wedding day, Dong Chengcai even dragged me to toast him.
He was also present when she plotted against Dong Yumei a few days ago.
"Brother Dong..."
She lowered her head and uttered a sound as thin as a mosquito as a greeting.
Gu Dongqing looked at the girl in front of him with her head down and her hair exposed. He put the tip of his tongue against her back teeth and made a "tsk" sound.
"Still pretending?"
Jiang Mingyue's heart skipped a beat and she raised her head to look at the man in front of her with confusion.
"Pretend? Pretend for what?"
She reached out and flipped through her faded schoolbag, pretending to hand it to him, "Brother Dong, do you want to pack something?"
"laugh……"
Gu Dongqing had no intention of playing with her.
He didn't even know why he stopped to talk to a married woman.
It seemed as if I saw her back from a distance, and after confirming that it was her, I stopped unconsciously.
"Are you going to the Dong family?"
Gu Dongqing took the lead in changing the topic.
Jiang Mingyue still had that confused expression on her face, as if she was always a step behind.
"Brother Chengcai is here to pick me up."
"Tsk!" Gu Dongqing rang the bell of the bicycle with his big hand resting on the handlebar, then raised his eyes and looked into the distance, as if he was talking to her, or as if he was talking to himself.
"Dong Jianguo is not an easy character!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out on his bicycle.
Jiang Mingyue lowered her eyes, looked at the muddy ground beneath her feet and the thousands of layers of soil above her feet, and smiled silently.
She knew that Dong Jianguo was not a simple person, but what could she do? She already knew where Dong Jianguo's weakness was...
"Tingle bells, tingle bells!"
The ringing sound rang again. Jiang Mingyue raised her head and saw that the man who was supposed to walk away suddenly turned back and rushed towards her at an extremely fast speed.
She stood there blankly, watching the bicycle getting closer and closer, unable to respond.
On the bicycle, the face with the scoundrel smile had an unignorable wickedness.