The night sky was exceptionally lively tonight, with fireworks never stopping. Many people were still playing mahjong, while the wealthy were having a blast in nightclubs. Children were wearing new clothes and didn't even want to take them off before going to bed.
The restless night sky made even the moon a little uneasy, shining brightly on the land. Every household had its lights on, except for Lu Feng's house, which was completely dark and stood out conspicuously.
Inside the room, Jiang Xiaoyan, somewhat dazed in the dim light, was breathing heavily. She felt the whole room was very hot, and an unprecedented feeling surged through her body at this moment.
That impulsive, passionate feeling all came from the man in front of him.
In the dim light, her pretty face was flushed slightly, whether from shyness or a rush of blood, making her look absolutely stunning. Her long, flowing hair and her face, without a single extra layer of makeup, were as exquisite as a work of art, captivating all who looked upon her.
The kiss felt like a brand imprint on her soul, making her tremble!
This is the fifth year of their marriage, a time when things should have gradually calmed down and they should be getting ready for the seven-year itch. However, Jiang Xiaoyan's calm waters have just begun to stir.
The feeling washed over her like a tidal wave, engulfing her completely, making her heart race, and she couldn't help but hug him tightly.
As the poem goes, "Clinging firmly to the green hills, its roots firmly planted in the broken rocks."
The scolding sounded somewhat painful, yet also carried a hint of surprise and encouragement.
His fingers gripped Lu Feng's arm tightly, his nails digging into his flesh. The stinging pain made him gasp for breath, but he understood the principle of striking with overwhelming force.
A high-pitched melody filled the room, followed by rhythmic rises and falls, somewhat painful, yet exceptionally stimulating, bringing tears to people's eyes. Jiang Xiaoyan bit her lip, her face contorted, and slapped herself with her hands.
"Son of a bitch!!"
"stop!!!"
Duoduo slept very soundly. She was exhausted from staying in the village these past few days, and she wasn't used to sleeping on a kang (a heated brick bed). When she opened her eyes, she found that it was already daylight, and she was lying on the sofa, unable to see her mother.
"Wow!!"
Duoduo started crying, jumped off the sofa and went to the bedroom, calling for her mother, with tears the size of soybeans streaming down her face.
"Don't cry, don't cry, Mommy's here." Jiang Xiaoyan quickly called out, trying to sit up, but her expression changed, and she gasped for breath, saying, "Mommy's here, come here quickly."
Duoduo climbed onto the bed and threw herself into Jiang Xiaoyan's arms, finally stopping her crying. She looked up at her and asked, "Mommy, what's wrong?"
"Mom... isn't feeling well." Jiang Xiaoyan looked at the guy next to her who was still sleeping, raised her hand and slapped him, then snapped, "Go cook."
"Hmm?" Lu Feng groggily opened his eyes and said, "You make it. When did I start making breakfast? What time is it?"
"Can I do it for you?" Jiang Xiaoyan blushed as she looked at him, exuding an indescribable charm that made her even more captivating.
Lu Feng opened his eyes and looked at him, showing her his arm and saying, "It's all covered in blood."
"You deserve it! You enjoy this, so you have to suffer this!" Jiang Xiaoyan slapped him and said, "Go now!"
"Boiling dumplings?" Lu Feng got out of bed and looked at her, asking, "Does it hurt a lot?"
"Of course it hurts, even sitting up hurts." Jiang Xiaoyan looked at him a little embarrassedly and whispered, "It feels swollen, let's put some on it in a bit!"
Lu Feng couldn't help but laugh.
"You're still laughing? Can't you understand human language? You're being so forceful, acting like I'm not your wife." Jiang Xiaoyan rolled her eyes at him and said, "Go cook, I don't want to see you."
Several children were already waiting in the living room, waiting for Duo Duo to finish her meal and go out to play. Lu Feng cooked dumplings, and after Duo Duo finished eating, she ran out to play.
After feeding Jiang Xiaoyan, I applied a compress to her face, and that was the end of it.
The Spring Festival is actually quite boring; it can be summed up in four words: eating, drinking, and having fun. Jiang Xiaoyan only recovered on the third day of the Lunar New Year. Lu Feng was thinking that he should send Duo Duo to school this year, as she is already five years old.
Jiang Xiaoyan disagreed. She thought Lu Feng sent Duo Duo to school so that he could do bad things. When she learned that Lu Feng was really afraid that she would miss school, she blushed deeply.
Song Xuemei eventually called Jiang Xiaoyan. Actually, Jiang Fuqiao and Jiang Fulu had come to the city right after the New Year, but they went to their old home.
After asking around for a long time, I still didn't know where they lived, so I had to give up.
Song Xuemei's idea was simple: to arrange some work for the two of them. On the phone, she kept saying that they were family and there was nothing they couldn't resolve. Jiang Xiaoyan remained silent for a while, but still refused.
Lu Feng watched her hang up the phone. This was the first time Jiang Xiaoyan had refused someone. She was someone who didn't know how to refuse and always silently endured everything.
"Don't worry, Xie Heng will definitely marry your sister. Things aren't that bad. If I let them both work in my factory, it will bankrupt me," Lu Feng said.
"I know what's important!"
"Find a kindergarten after the New Year and send Duoduo there. After summer, let her start first grade. That way, you'll have more free time," Lu Feng instructed.
"What would I do with so much free time? I'm not working now, so I'd have your baby?" Jiang Xiaoyan rolled her eyes at him.
"You can read more books in your spare time and get to know the wives of wealthy people. Let me tell you, the business world is all about connections, like wives' groups, hometown groups, and industry groups!"
Lu Feng's thinking was simple: he would work hard in the industry while Jiang Xiaoyan would contact those wealthy women. He shouldn't underestimate these women; once they started whispering in each other's ears, they could change the outcome of many things.
"I don't really like hanging out with them, drinking and stuff every day. I heard from Sister Lan that some of them are even keeping gigolos on the side," Jiang Xiaoyan said with disdain.
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