Chapter 139 Fake Marriage
Huo Qingqing didn't curse at him. Instead, she smiled and said, "You're lucky you didn't get horny. Otherwise, it would be either you or I. In any case, only one of us can survive, or neither of us can survive."
Han Jianwu: "So, I just thought about it in my head and didn't do it for real!"
Huo Qingqing pinched Han Jianwu's face hard and said viciously: "You are not a good person anyway."
Han Jianwu raised his eyebrows, "I'm not a good person, am I? Then what kind of person is considered a good person?"
Huo Qingqing shook her head. "I don't know. Anyway, you told me that we had to get married in order to deal with those people in the commune. You also said it was just a fake marriage. But you touched me on the wedding night."
Han Jianwu, "I drank a lot that day, and my mind was not clear." But he really did nothing on the wedding night, just held her in his arms and kissed her.
Huo Qingqing continued to pinch someone's face, "Anyway, you have been planning this for a long time, right?"
Han Jianwu's eyes were open and honest. "Need I say this? I must have had feelings for you from the beginning! To be honest, when I first saw you in the village, I had already decided in my mind that I must have a daughter with you. Ouch, how can I face people with my face bruised?"
Anyway, the Chinese New Year came just a few months after they got married, and they had been sleeping on the same kang for several months. In fact, they slept separately, but their relationship was very harmonious, and they treated each other with respect. But how could they be so confused on the night they really had sex? It seems that no one can be blamed.
On New Year's Eve, the family stayed up together. Han Jianwu drank a lot of wine, but he was not drunk at all. His face was just red, his speech was a little slurred, and his walking was unsteady, but everything else was normal. It was already late at night when I returned to the house. Every household started setting off firecrackers, and the yard of the Han family, which had many children, was very lively. As soon as Han Jianwu entered the room, he fell headfirst onto the kang, right on top of Huo Qingqing.
Huo Qingqing pushed him, but when that didn't work, she took off his shoes and moved him onto the kang, helped him take off his clothes, and covered him with a quilt. However, she couldn't move her legs away because he was pressing them down, so she could only let him press them down. The two of them were covered with the same quilt. The warm kang was lit by Han Jianwu, and it was very comfortable to sleep on it. After the firecrackers ended, everything was quiet. The smell of gunpowder in the air could not cover up the smell of each other's bodies and breath.
Huo Qingqing, who had been tossing and turning in the first half of the night missing her family, now had a blank mind. It seemed that even the faces of her parents and brother had become blank. She hadn't seen her relatives for a long time, nor had she heard from them for a long time. And she had never told her family about such a big thing as getting married to Han Jianwu.
It's just a fake marriage anyway, so what does it matter whether I tell them or not? But how long will this fake marriage last? One year? Ten years or eight years? Wouldn't it be unfair to Han Jianwu to keep pretending?
Before this, Huo Qingqing could only say that she didn't like Han Jianwu, but she didn't hate him either. She was even very grateful to him for meeting him when she was at her most miserable. As for what to do next? How would she, an eighteen-year-old lady, know?
Suddenly, Han Jianwu held her in his arms, and his warm lips came close to hers. Huo Qingqing's brain froze for a moment. She pushed him away, but the man kissed her even harder. He turned over and pressed her down. Huo Qingqing was frightened by his actions. She stared at the man on her and forgot to stop him.
Huo Qingqing reacted and pushed Han Jianwu, "You've drunk too much, wake up, our marriage is fake, wuuuu~" The man kissed her again, blocking all her words.
In fact, nothing happened that night. I just slept in Han Jianwu's arms for most of the night. When I woke up the next day, Han Jianwu didn't feel any remorse or embarrassment. He closed his eyes and said, "Everyone knows."
At that time, Huo Qingqing was still lying in his arms. She didn't even have time to curse, but asked, "What did you know?"
Han Jianwu said, "I know. We slept on the same kang and did nothing."
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Huo Qingqing was silent for a long time before she said, "What should we do? I don't know when this matter will be over."
Han Jianwu said, "What else can we do? Either you go back to the city and leave, or we make it real and have a baby."
Huo Qingqing kicked Han Jianwu away as if she had received an electric shock, rolled out of bed, sat up, glared at the sleepy Han Jianwu, and said, "No."
Han Jianwu raised his eyebrows, "Why not? What if you can't return to the city for ten or eight years?"
Huo Qingqing pursed her lips and said nothing. She didn't know either, but if she and Han Jianwu pretended to have a child, it would be better to kill her. There might be room for maneuver if she had a fake marriage with him, but if she really had a child, there would be no way out. She would have to stay here and be a farmer for the rest of her life. She was unwilling to accept that.
It was necessary to get up early on the first day of the Lunar New Year. Han Jianwu got up, put on his clothes, sat on the edge of the kang and put on his shoes. He said to Huo Qingqing who was sitting blankly behind him, "You can consider my suggestion."
Huo Qingqing said without hesitation, "Thank you for helping me so much, but don't think about this matter. Let's see the situation after the New Year. If it's possible, we can divorce and it won't delay you."
Han Jianwu put on his shoes, stood on the ground, turned around and looked at Huo Qingqing, without any anger, and asked, "Do you have someone you like?"
Is there?
There are a lot of people who like her, but she doesn't seem to feel anything. After something happened at home, she became sensitive and suspicious, thinking that any man who was nice to her had ulterior motives. But she just believed that Zhang Guohua was sincere to her. When she was at her lowest point, it was Zhang Guohua who counselled her and told her jokes. He would sigh and say, "You finally laughed. You look really good when you laugh. You should laugh more and don't always have a straight face!"
But she has married Han Jianwu, will he still like her?
At that time, Han Jianwu kept pursing his lips and looking at Huo Qingqing, as if he was waiting for her answer.
Huo Qingqing shook her head and said, "No more." It existed before, but it's gone now.
Han Jianwu said, "Since you don't have anyone you like, then consider me! I can't give you the living conditions of city people, but I can still keep you safe and provide you with food and clothing."
Huo Qingqing believed that Han Jianwu could do what he said at that time. After all, she lived a better life than other girls in the educated youth center. At least she did not have to work. She attended classes at school in the first half of the day, and did some easy work in the fields in the second half of the day that did not require hard work. It did not matter to her how many work points she got. She did not rely on work points to make a living.
After the fake marriage, Huo Qingqing's life became even better. She no longer had to do even the easiest work, as Han Jianwu did it all for her. The sisters-in-law of the Han family had to take turns cooking, but she didn't have to. At most, she could only help Han Jianwu.
The custom in Hanjiagou is that people do not go out to visit relatives on New Year's Day, but sit together with their family to have a meal. At the dinner table, Han's mother asked Han Jianwu, "Fourth brother, you have been married for several months. Why is there no movement in your wife's belly?"
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