Chapter 8 Is It Really Impossible?



Chapter 8 Is It Really Impossible?

No man can stand this.

Even Dong Chengcai couldn't stand it.

His face turned green.

"Mom, this wasn't your idea?"

"My idea? I'm just afraid that she'll find out what you're not good at and tell others about it."

Duan Ping didn't think that it was excessive to drug her new daughter-in-law and send her to another man's bed.

"Mom!"

Dong Chengcai was a little angry.

"Okay, don't feel bad for her, don't invest your feelings in her. We agreed that marrying her would be like having a free maid in the house, don't think about those extra things."

As Duan Ping spoke, she reached out to straighten the collar of the angry Dong Chengcai's shirt, then took out twenty yuan from her pocket and put it in his hand.

"Let's go out and have something nice. Don't worry about the things at home. Mom will take care of it for you. I guarantee that no one will know my son's secret."

"What good food can you eat for twenty bucks?"

Dong Chengcai compromised.

"You..." Duan Ping glared at Dong Chengcai, turned around, took out a rolled-up hundred-yuan note from her underwear pocket and stuffed it into his hand.

"Is that enough?"

Dong Chengcai took the money and left.

Duan Ping glanced at her son's back, then glanced towards the kitchen, spat fiercely, and then went back to her room with her fat waist twisted.

She was definitely not used to eating brown rice porridge, so there were a lot of candies and biscuits, as well as maltose and milk, prepared in the room.

She eats whatever she wants.

Jiang Mingyue scooped out all the dry brown rice in the pot and ate it. After two bowls, she was full. She glanced at the remaining rice in the pot and added a ladle of cold water into it with an expressionless face.

Since Duan Ping wants to pretend to be poor, let her do it.

After cleaning the kitchen, she returned to her new house.

In her last life, when she was five months pregnant, she was driven to live in the woodshed because it was close to the toilet and it would be convenient for her to go to the toilet.

It has been less than ten days since she got married, and she is still living in her new house.

But even though she knew that Dong Chengcai was a traitor and couldn't do anything to her, she didn't want to sleep in the same bed with him.

She locked the door, took out the two quilts that her grandmother had made for her when she got married, and spread them on the bed.

Then he took out a clean small box of vanishing cream from his schoolbag and opened it.

There is whole mountain crab meat in it.

This was caught by her and Xinyue two days ago at a ditch in the mountains.

She reached out and took a small piece of meat, put it in her mouth, chewed it and swallowed it.

Before long, she felt itchy all over and her skin was burning. Jiang Mingyue knew it was an allergy without even pulling up her sleeves.

She is allergic to crab meat.

After an allergic reaction, many red spots will appear and will take two or three days to disappear.

And this is exactly what she wanted.

She doesn't have the ability to confront Dong Chengcai head-on now. In order to prevent him from sleeping in the same bed with her, she can only make herself allergic.

There are a lot of red rashes on my fair wrists, neck, and waist as well.

Jiang Mingyue then put away her things, changed into her pajamas and lay down.

Tonglin Town is a big town. Some county towns are smaller than Tonglin Town.

The state-owned hotel in the town was bought out a few years ago and turned into a private enterprise, and its name was changed to Tonglin Hotel.

Dong Chengcai and a few of his friends were already a little drunk.

They were talking loudly around the table. I don't know what obscene things they talked about, but there were waves of booing.

Gu Dongqing and the hotel's owner and manager came out.

He had good hearing and happened to hear the tall, thin man with a slicked-back hair joking that Dong Chengcai had such a beautiful wife at home, so why would he bear to go out drinking?

Is it because he is not capable enough?

"Haha, Chengcai, if you really can't do it, then tell me and I'll take care of Xiao Mingyue for you!"

"Hahaha, that's right, there's also me."

"I promise to take good care of you."

The three of them spoke without restraint.

Even though they said it jokingly, the greed in their eyes was genuine and could not be concealed.

Gu Dongqing's brows furrowed, and the scene of Jiang Mingyue surrounded by them unconsciously appeared in front of his eyes.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Wang Dazhuang asked.

Gu Dongqing raised his hand, pinched his eyebrows, and shook his head slightly.

"When did Dong Chengcai come?"

"At dinner time."

"OK."

Gu Dongqing raised his foot and walked towards the door. Just after taking a step, he stopped and turned to the table where Dong Chengcai and the others were.

Wang Dazhuang was confused.

"Old customer?"

"It's okay, bring me another pair of bowls and chopsticks, and a few bottles of beer."

"OK."

Wang Dazhuang turned around and made arrangements.

Dong family.

Dong Jianguo came back at almost ten o'clock. Feeling a little hungry, he went straight to the kitchen. When he saw the porridge with only a few grains of brown rice on the table, he immediately became angry.

He turned around and went back to his room to wake up Duan Ping who had just fallen asleep.

"What's going on? I gave you my entire month's salary, but our family is so poor that we can only afford to drink water?"

"Did you use all my salary to support your family?"

Dong Jianguo didn't know what his wife and son were planning, so his first reaction was whether the money was being used by Duan Ping to subsidize the Duan family again.

If he had explained it nicely, he could have made it clear in just a few words.

But Dong Jianguo was very angry, and Duan Ping was also unhappy.

"What do you mean by that? Are you blaming me for stealing your money? Dong Jianguo, you are such a heartless person. I have been married to you for more than 20 years, and I have given birth to your children and taken care of your family, and you actually blame me for stealing your money!"

"Shut up, what are you yelling about in the middle of the night? Did your son hear you?"

"Son, do you still remember your son?"

Duan Ping pulled Dong Jianguo's clothes, but smelled the scent of perfume used by women on him.

Duan Ping looked more closely and found a tooth mark on Dong Jianguo's neck.

"Okay Dong Jianguo, why do you come home so late every day? It turns out you've been seduced by that vixen out there!"

"What are you yelling about?"

Dong Jianguo went to cover Duan Ping's mouth.

Duan Ping refused and the two started fighting.

Jiang Mingyue was in the room, listening to the noise coming from the main room. In the darkness, she gave a mocking smile.

I don’t know if the woman outside Dong Jianguo knows that Dong Chengcai is the Tianyan?

Jiang Mingyue turned over, put one hand on the quilt, touched the knife under the pillow with the other hand, and slowly closed her eyes.

As for Duan Ping and the others, the more lively the fight, the better.

Accompanied by the sounds of fighting, crying and cursing, she soon fell asleep.

That night, Dong Chengcai did not come back.

Jiang Mingyue was happy and at ease.

When she woke up in the morning, she looked at herself in the mirror. The rash was still there, on her arms and face.

After changing her clothes, she opened the door.

The yard was quiet. Jiang Mingyue didn't care where others went. She washed her face and prepared to go out.

The door of Duan Ping's room opened, and Duan Ping, with a bruised face, walked out.

The battle was intense last night, and Duan Ping's mouth was even twisted.

Seeing Jiang Mingyue with her head drooping, she took out two yuan and threw it on the ground in a bad mood, "Go and buy a pound of meat."

Jiang Mingyue slowly raised her head, revealing her face covered with rashes.

Duan Ping was startled

"What's wrong with your face?"

Didn't expect Duan Ping to be so scared? Jiang Mingyue came up with an idea and slowly approached Duan Ping.

"Mom, I might have smallpox..."

"What?"

Duan Ping retreated again and again.

"Don't come over here, don't come over here!"


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