Chapter 106 My husband is so bad

Jiang Youning lay back in the quilt, watching Xie Jing walk to the bed without blinking. He was only wearing a single piece of clothing, and from this angle, his figure was even more upright.

She asked casually, "General, won't you sleep for a while?"

"No." Xie Jing picked up his clothes and started to put them on.

Jiang Youning curled up in the warm quilt and sighed, "It's really warm in the quilt."

Xie Jing paused while dressing, raised his head and looked at Jiang Youning, and saw that only her head was exposed.

"You get up too."

Jiang Youning refused directly, "No, it's warm in the quilt."

Xie Jing said, "Today is the first day of the Chinese New Year."

Jiang Youning asked, "What's wrong with the first day of the Chinese New Year?"

Xie Jing asked again, "Are you hungry?"

Jiang Youning nodded, "I am hungry, but I can still stay in bed for a while."

Xie Jing stared at her for a while, bent down and grabbed the quilt, and directly lifted the quilt.

Jiang Youning felt that the warmth on her body was taken away in an instant, and instinctively curled up into a ball.

After Xie Jing pulled off the quilt, he picked up the fox fur on the hanger and covered her with it.

With the fox fur making her feel a little warmer, Jiang Youning glared at Xie Jing angrily, "You are so mean."

Xie Jing saw her angry look, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

"In this way, you won't be reluctant to leave the quilt."

Indeed, without the warm quilt, it would be easier to get up.

No wonder Xie Jing is an ever-victorious general, who can grasp the opponent's weaknesses.

Xie Jing urged, "Get up."

Without the warm quilt, Jiang Youning had no choice but to get up.

She shivered and climbed up to put on her clothes. She glanced

at Xie Jing, who was lightly dressed, and his posture was straight, as if he was not cold at all.

"Aren't you cold?"

Xie Jing dressed slowly. "Not bad."

Jiang Youning stared at Xie Jing for a while, then reached out curiously to touch his exposed hand.

When she touched it, it felt warm, and she couldn't help but hold it. It felt like holding a warm current, and even her own hand became warm.

Xie Jing paused while dressing, and looked down at the hand that was being held by me. Jiang Youning's hand felt a little cold.

Jiang Youning looked at Xie Jing in surprise, "Your hands are so hot, no wonder you said you're not cold. When you sleep at night, it's warm in the quilt too."

Xie Jing said, "This is the difference between men and women."

Jiang Youning was very envious, "If I were not afraid of the cold like you, I wouldn't have to wrap myself up like a ball in winter."

Xie Jing recalled how she looked when she was dressed, and she didn't look like a ball as she said.

"Not like a ball."

Jiang Youning thought for a moment, Xie Jing was a straight man, and he might not know metaphors.

"Then it looks like a penguin."

Xie Jing asked in confusion, "What is a penguin? Is it also a poultry?"

Jiang Youning thought to herself that she had forgotten, and Xie Jing didn't know penguins.

"No, it's an animal that lives in Antarctica, and Antarctica is very cold."

Xie Jing was smart and wise, and immediately thought of the penguin as something from her place.

After getting dressed, Jiang Youning called Chuntao to bring in some hot water.

Chuntao had been waiting outside for a long time, and when she heard the call, she came in with some hot water.

Seeing the general and the girl, she smiled faintly.

After washing up, Xie Jing took Jiang Youning to the restaurant. They

were going to have dinner together during the New Year.

When Jiang Youning went out, she saw a vast expanse of white outside, covered in silver, very beautiful.

"It snowed last night."

Xie Jing looked at the thickness of the snow on the ground, and could tell that it snowed heavily last night.

He lowered his eyes to look at her, "Do you like snow?"

Jiang Youning said, "I like snow, but I don't like winter."

Xie Jing understood that she was afraid of the cold, so she didn't like it.

"Winter passes quickly."

Jiang Youning smiled, "Even if I don't like it, I have to experience it every year and I'm used to it."

[Nowadays, we have heating, so we are not afraid of the cold! It's a pity that there was only charcoal fire in ancient times. ]

Xie Jing was a little curious about what heating is?

When the two arrived, the old lady and the two ladies had arrived.

Jiang Youning and Xie Jing said in unison, "Mom, Happy New Year."

The last sentence of Happy New Year was said by Jiang Youning alone.

Xie Jing lowered his eyes to glance at Jiang Youning and took her to sit together.

Du Huilan didn't sleep well last night, and the dark circles under her eyes were covered with gouache. Seeing Xie Jing and Jiang Youning coming hand in hand, she was unhappy in her heart, but pretended to be generous on the surface.

"General, Madam, we're waiting for you."

Nan Mianmian smiled and said, "Madam got up very early today."

Jiang Youning looked at Xie Jing, and she still felt a little resentful when she thought of the quilt being lifted.

Xie Jing saw her eyes full of resentment and knew that she was still angry.

He picked up the chopsticks and picked up her favorite meat bun and put it in her bowl, with a bit of flattering meaning.

"Eat it."

Jiang Youning saw the meat bun, and her slightly hungry stomach immediately became very hungry. She retracted her gaze, picked up the meat bun and put it in her mouth and took a bite, and the resentment disappeared.

Nan Mianmian saw this scene, and the meat buns in the bowl no longer smelled good.

Du Huilan lost her appetite. Xie Jing doted on Jiang Youning too much and even picked up food for her.

The old lady knew her son very well. If he didn't like her very much, why would he think of picking meat buns for Jiang Youning?

She had never seen her son pick up meat buns for her.

Du Huilan ate breakfast carelessly and looked up at the old lady, "Old lady, what are you going to do after breakfast?"

Nan Mianmian suggested, "How about making a snowman? It's snowing so hard outside."

The old lady smiled and said, "These are for you young people to play with."

Then she looked at her son, "Jing'er, how about you take them to play?"

Du Huilan looked at Xie Jing expectantly, hoping that he could play with her and make a snowman.

Nan Mianmian also expected Xie Jing to make a snowman.

Xie Jing looked at Jiang Youning, "Are you making a snowman?"

Jiang Youning ate a meat bun and looked up at Xie Jing, "No, it's too cold."

Xie Jing retracted his gaze and looked at the old lady, "Mom, making snowmen is for children."

The implication was that he would not go!

Jiang Youning bit the meat bun. What Xie Jing meant was, I'm a child?

I'm only eighteen years old, and I'm still a baby.

She lowered her head and continued to eat the meat buns.

Du Huilan was disappointed and dissatisfied at the same time, [Xie Jing listens to Jiang Youning too much. If she says not to build a snowman, then don't build it?]

Nan Mianmian snorted in her heart, [Who said building a snowman is for children? I am playing, do you think I am a child?]

Xie Jing: "..."

The old lady looked at her son's actions and felt that her son cared about Jiang Youning's thoughts.

It was difficult for her son to care about a woman's thoughts.

The old lady looked at Du Huilan and Nan Mianmian again. It was not a solution to always ignore them.

Which woman doesn't want to marry a good husband and take care of her husband and children?

They have been married for some time. If they don't consummate the marriage, they will inevitably have resentment in their hearts.

Once there is resentment, it is not a good thing.

After breakfast, the old lady asked her son to stay and chat alone.

Xie Jing looked at Jiang Youning and said, "You go back first, I'll be back soon."

(End of this chapter)

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