Yang Xiaomin came out of her daughter's room and said calmly, "I'm here, give these to me."
Xie Yan was carrying a chicken and a pig's hind leg in one hand with ease. His face was calm. His deep black eyes looked into the house and then quietly retracted, "Mom, tell me where to put them. These things are a bit heavy."
Yang Xiaomin pointed to an empty jar on the ground and said, "Xie Yan, you came just in time, and you bought so much meat."
Xie Yanqingjun smiled, "Not much, we are all family."
Xie Yan quickly fetched some more well water to fill the empty bucket on the ground, and put some firewood under the stove where water was boiling.
The mother-in-law should have just come out of her daughter-in-law's room. He was most familiar with the scent of Daidai.
I wonder if she is awake?
Xie Yan was concentrating on his work and didn't ask much about Xue Qingdai. He knew that she might not wake up at this time and didn't want to disturb her sleep.
But I really want to see her.
Yang Xiaomin felt very comfortable. She thought her son-in-law and daughter probably lived like this at home so that her daughter would not get tired at all.
Her daughter was weak and she had never been willing to let her work since she was a child.
Xie Yan washed his hands and waited for the coldness on his hands to dissipate. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and asked in a loud voice: "Mom, is Dai Dai awake?"
Yang Xiaomin stirred the dough and put it into the pot. "He's awake. Go check it out."
"Xiaobao has a bad temper, please bear with him."
Xie Yan's cold voice hid a smile, "Daidai doesn't have a bad temper. This time it's my fault."
Yang Xiaomin was extremely satisfied, but she said, "Ah, this child. I'll go to the vegetable garden to pick some vegetables and come back later."
The son-in-law was so honest that he only bought meat and no vegetables. In the countryside, there is nothing scarce except vegetables, which gave the two of them a chance to get along.
The door of Xue's house was slightly closed. Xie Yan knocked on the door first, but the person inside ignored him.
Xie Yan took off his military uniform, revealing a slim-fitting wool sweater, which was the one Xue Qingdai bought specially for him.
He was hot and energetic, and his back was covered in sweat from the work he had just done. He gently pushed the door open.
Xue Qingdai's brows were slightly wrinkled, her moist skin looked particularly healthy, her tender red lips moved unconsciously, and her flawless white shoulders were not hidden under the quilt.
The delicate, snow-white and smooth back was visible to Xie Yan from his high vantage point as soon as he turned around.
Xie Yan's Adam's apple rolled as he swallowed, his eyes darkening. He placed his military uniform on her empty desk, and the sound of his military boots stepping on the ground became lighter.
Xue Qingdai felt like she was being stared at in her dream. She slowly opened her eyes and looked into the small room.
"Brother Yan?" She had just woken up from a nap, her voice was soft and unclear, and she stretched out her two tender arms.
I want a hug.
Xie Yan lowered his head to see if there was any dirt on his body, then he bent down to embrace her, and sighed softly: "Daidai, you can still think of me..."
The cool bass voice is highly recognizable for men.
Let Xue Qingdai realize that she was no longer in a dream.
Xie Yan, who was almost going crazy from working so hard in the military district, actually took a leave to come and see her.
Xue Qingdai: "???"
This, this, this...
What if Xie Yan is so ignorant and it ruins her future? She wants to be the wife of a high-ranking official in the future.
Her child needs a father with a strong background. How can Xie Yan, as the male protagonist, be so weak-willed?
We have only been in a long-distance relationship for a few days, and we call each other every day, although she always hangs up first.
Phone bills are expensive.
Xie Yan's salary all belongs to her, but Xie Yan doesn't know how to save money.
Each call would take more than ten minutes, and he would make the call in public on a public telephone in the military area.
She is not as thick-skinned as Xie Yanxiu.
Besides, who has the spare money to chat on the phone every day? A three-minute call is a luxury.
In addition, Xie Yan was too mean. He asked for leave to see her without even telling her a word on the phone, deliberately giving her a scare.
Xue Qingdai's snow-white face had turned red with anger, and was poked twice by Xie Yan's rough fingertips.
"What's wrong? You're so annoying~" Xue Qingdai's voice was soft and a little lazy. She was obviously very angry, but it sounded like she was acting coquettishly.
Xie Yan grabbed Xue Qingdai's wrist and placed it on his abdominal muscles. He was very excited, leaned close to Xue Qingdai's ear, and said seriously: "I have lost weight because I haven't seen you recently. I participate in field training every night, and there is no meat on my stomach."
Xue Qingdai's eyes flickered, "Really?"
What can a man do when he loses weight? His abdominal muscles should be more shaped. I want to touch them.
Xie Yan lifted up his sweater, eager to prove his achievements over the past few days.
Xue Qingdai touched the man's clothes and felt they looked familiar. Wasn't Xie Yan hot?
Some sweat rolled on the bronze skin along the muscle dividing line, and the eight strong abdominal muscles rose and fell slowly with the owner's breathing.
Xie Yan was not used to Xue Qingdai's soft fingers touching him multiple times, he liked to touch her unilaterally.
His breathing was slightly rapid, so they could only hold hands, intertwining their fingers. The man's palm completely wrapped around the woman's hand, sticking together.
Xue Qingdai glared at Xie Yan angrily, but the innocence in her eyes made it impossible to see any anger, and she couldn't shake off the man's hand.
"Go back quickly and don't delay your work."
Xie Yan just let her touch her abdominal muscles twice, being stingy.
Since she is not allowed to touch him, Xie Yan is useless and should go back to work and pursue his career.
"It didn't delay my work." Xie Yan took out her clothes from the corner of the bed, shook them, and helped her put them on.
Xie Yan felt that the woman in his arms cared about him, and her hands and feet were much more careful when she put on her clothes than before.
Xue Qingdai hung her arms around Xie Yan's neck, still leaning on Xie Yan's broad chest, feeling a little sleepy and dazed.
"After dinner, we can still catch the last train. Work is more important." Xue Qingdai was firm in her attitude, but her words revealed that she did not want to go with him.
Xie Yan remained silent and did not answer. His fiery heart slowly cooled down. His rough fingertips slid across her tender skin. The red marks had not gone away even after several days.
Her skin was becoming increasingly vulnerable to abuse.
He didn't use much effort.
"I made you angry." Xie Yan said with certainty.
Xue Qingdai: "No."
There's no use talking to him.
She struggled to get out of Xie Yan's army green pants, and the clothes she had just put on were shaking again.
Xie Yan held her slender waist with his other hand, holding it tightly. Like countless cold nights before, he was always reluctant to let go.
He narrowed his eyes coldly, "What can't be said?"
Xie Yan's voice became softer, "We are already husband and wife, let's talk openly."
"You used to lose your temper whenever you wanted to, but now I ask you why you're angry and you won't tell me."
"I'm worried about you, too."
Xue Qingdai's delicate body had already softened in Xie Yan's arms, her rosy nails digging into Xie Yan's.
Xie Yan had already taken off his sweater because of the heat. His strong back felt a little crowded when leaning against the single bed, so he put the floral pillow further inside.
He held Xue Qingdai in his slender arms and insisted on finding out the reason.
Even if I don't go back with him, I have to find the source of the anger between the two of us.
Xue Qingdai's eyes were blurred with tears. She leaned on his chest, and her warm tears dripped onto Xie Yan's skin.
She whispered, "I don't want to be like that anymore."
She raised her eyes to look at Xie Yan, whose deep black eyes were somewhat puzzled.
He pretended to listen carefully.
Xue Qingdai closed her eyes: "It was that time in the shower room. I said I couldn't do it anymore."
There was a large mirror in the shower room, and Xie Yan insisted on letting her look at it. She was almost dying of embarrassment.
Xie Yan straightened her body and asked seriously, "When did that happen? I have forgotten."
He licked his lips secretly. It was unforgettable.
"Daidai, explain it to me clearly and I will correct it."
Xue Qingdai always felt something was wrong.
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