After the exam, everyone returned to their pre-exam lives.
The brothers at home continued to be busy preparing food to supply to the factory as welfare products.
Yang Bin still went about his business in the black market and on the farm as usual, and seemed even busier than before.
Only Song Ruan's life was like a salted fish. She slept until she woke up naturally all day long, and then thought about what delicious food to cook with Mo'er.
However, when there were about ten days left before the Chinese New Year, Yang Bin suddenly told her that she would not have to go out to work in the future.
"You're not working in the black market anymore? You're not working on the farm anymore?" Song Ruan was full of doubts.
"Well, I quit."
Yang Bin took off his heavy coat and rubbed his hands until the coldness in his body was almost gone, then he went to the bed.
When Yang Bin sat on the bed, Song Ruan quickly lifted the quilt and wrapped it around him.
"Have you handed over your farm affairs and the black market affairs to the third brother?"
"Well, the handover is done, but not to the third brother. His father will be transferred to the county after the New Year, and they will move their family, so the third brother will not do this anymore."
When the body wrapped in the quilt warmed up a little, Yang Bin immediately and impatiently hugged Song Ruan in his arms, buried his head in her hair and took a deep breath of her fragrance.
Song Ruan was held in his arms, and her voice sounded buzzing and a little small.
"The third brother and his family are going to live in the county. If I want to see Xiaoxue in the future, won't I have to take a car to find her?"
"What kind of problem are you worried about..."
Yang Bin didn't expect that her first reaction to hearing this would be this, and he was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
During this period of time, because he had to deal with these things before the New Year, he was busy day and night and hadn't been intimate with his wife for a long time.
Therefore, as soon as he held the sweet and soft little person in his arms, he immediately became distracted, and his big hands couldn't help but reach into the clothes around his waist and wander around.
Song Ruan shuddered immediately.
"My hands are cold?" Yang Bin quickly took out his hands and rubbed them to warm them up.
"It's not that cold, but...what are you going to do?" Song Ruan asked curiously, blinking her curled eyelashes a few times, looking very innocent.
Yang Bin choked when asked, his Adam's apple rolled up and down before he spoke.
"I noticed you seemed a little cold, so I wanted to warm you up."
"?" Song Ruan didn't understand.
But the next second, his big hands pressed the soft flesh on her waist again.
Song Ruan's face suddenly turned hot.
"You, you...you call this Nuan Nuan?"
She really couldn't think of how to ask him, so she quickly held his hand down, but this only increased the force of his big hand touching her skin.
Song Ruan's face turned red, and she snorted, "You rascal! It's only noon, what do you want to do!!"
These powerful accusations have no effect at all on the married man who has tasted the sweetness of sex.
The man touched the back of her head with his free hand, lowered his head and pressed his lips against hers, swallowing her soft Wu dialect.
The interdependence between people is indeed an intoxicating thing.
At first, Song Ruan wanted to push someone away, but his breath was so scorching that her head became a little confused after a while.
But it was daytime.
In a quiet room, they can hear the sounds of others walking or working outside.
Being in such an environment really made her nervous.
Moreover, when he just came in, the door of the room was not fastened.
If his mother or Moer pushed the door open, they would be able to see what they were doing.
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