On the second day of the Lunar New Year, the Shen family was helping to build the house, and Song Yuzhou, as the son-in-law, also helped.
Jiang Zhining wanted to help, but was rejected unanimously in the end.
So Jiang Zhining had no choice but to play with Song Chen and his two siblings.
Near noon, Song Yuzhou finished his work and took a rest.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhining ran up to him, took his hand and ran away.
"What's wrong?" Song Yuzhou was puzzled.
"Of course I'll find time to make an appointment." Jiang Zhining responded playfully.
Hearing this, Song Yuzhou's eyes flashed with a smile and he followed her forward.
There was a small path next to the Shen family's house, and Jiang Zhining and Song Yuzhou walked along the path.
"There is a stream here. Why don't we go to the source?" Jiang Zhining's eyes lit up.
Song Yuzhou went up the stream and saw the water flowing from top to bottom.
"Wife, can you fly?" Song Yuzhou asked suddenly.
Seeing that sincere expression, Jiang Zhining chuckled: "What are you thinking about? I'm not a god, how can I fly?"
"Oh." Song Yuzhou scratched his head innocently, "I thought you were omnipotent."
Jiang Zhining walked forward, stood on tiptoe, leaned forward, and pinched his cheek: "Why is my husband so cute?"
Song Yuzhou's face suddenly turned red when he was praised for being cute.
"The difference between me and you is that I have an extra space, that's all." Jiang Zhining explained.
Song Yuzhou nodded: "I understand."
Jiang Zhining looked at the man in front of her, a smile flickering in her eyes. Then she took his hand and trotted forward: "Let's find a way to get up."
Looking at her delicate profile, the more they spent time together, the more Song Yuzhou liked her.
Jiang Zhining found a path and the two continued to walk up along the path.
Coming to the stream, Jiang Zhining squatted down, slightly bent her palms, scooped up some water and drank it.
"Everyone says that the water in the mountains is sweet, but it is still not as good as the spiritual spring water." Jiang Zhining made a fair evaluation.
Song Yuzhou hummed: "There is a spring deep in the mountains with very sweet water. I'll take you there if I have the chance."
Jiang Zhining glanced sideways curiously: "Have you been there?"
"I've been there before on a mission." Song Yuzhou did not hide it.
"Okay, let's go another day." Jiang Zhining responded with a sweet smile and continued to wander in the mountains.
Jiang Zhining came to a field and walked to the edge of the field.
That was the edge of the terraced field. Jiang Zhining spread her arms to maintain her balance.
Seeing this, Song Yuzhou looked at him nervously, his hands as if ready to grab him at any time.
“It’s quite fun.”
"Wife, come down." Song Yuzhou was a little helpless.
"No." Jiang Zhining responded proudly and continued walking forward.
Suddenly her body became unstable, and Song Yuzhou quickly took action and pulled her back.
Falling into his arms, Jiang Zhining raised the corners of her mouth and placed her palm on his chest: "Your heart is beating so fast, is Captain Song nervous?"
Song Yuzhou grabbed her hand: "I'm worried you'd get hurt."
He wasn't good at expressing himself before, but she said that love and concern should be expressed.
Jiang Zhining chuckled softly, her hand slowly sliding down to his narrow waist, pinching it with her palm.
Standing on tiptoe, she leaned her head against the crook of his neck. Leaning forward, her lips touched his Adam's apple as she spoke: "I know you will protect me."
Jiang Zhining lowered her voice a bit, speaking with a slightly nasal tone, with a soft and tender tone and a hook at the end.
Song Yuzhou's Adam's apple rolled and he kept swallowing.
"young married woman."
"Hmm?" Jiang Zhining said softly and in a light tone from her nose.
Impulse surged in his head, Song Yuzhou bent down and kissed her on the lips.
His kiss was passionate, and he kept opening his mouth, wanting to plunder all of her.
Feeling his enthusiasm, Jiang Zhining responded in kind.
Song Yuzhou stuck out his tongue and entangled it tightly with hers.
Sucking hard, lips pressed tightly together, inseparable.
Jiang Zhining hooked her arms around his neck, feeling the urgency in his heart.
As they kissed, Song Yuzhou made a sound in impatience.
Reluctantly letting her go, Song Yuzhou held her face in his hands, breathing heavily: "Don't kiss me anymore, or I won't be able to hold it back."
Now he is becoming more and more sensitive.
One kiss could make him lustful.
The two hadn't done it for a few days and they both missed each other.
Jiang Zhining looked at him: "How about a wild fight?"
Song Yuzhou was puzzled.
Jiang Zhining pointed to a haystack not far away: "Is it there? No one should see it."
Song Yuzhou blushed and shook his head: "No need."
"Don't want it?"
Song Yuzhou grabbed her hand and then went down: "Ask him."
Feeling the warmth from her palm, Jiang Zhining smiled brightly, "He really wants it, but that means you don't."
"It's cold, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold." Song Yuzhou said truthfully.
Although he had an urgent desire in his mind, Jiang Zhining was frail and it was freezing cold, so he didn't want to make her sick.
Hearing this sincere answer, Jiang Zhining smiled brightly: "Then wait until the weather is warmer and try again."
Song Yuzhou's face suddenly turned red, and then he nodded softly.
Jiang Zhining's grip tightened slightly, and Song Yuzhou felt a pain: "Wife, wife, don't."
"Then how do we solve this problem?" Jiang Zhining hinted.
Song Yuzhou was embarrassed: "Let him calm down."
Having said that, Song Yuzhou quickly jumped away to prevent Jiang Zhining from teasing him any further.
Jiang Zhining was amused by his appearance.
Song Yuzhou calmed down for a while before the two of them prepared to go home.
Jiang Zhining was tired from walking, so Song Yuzhou carried her on his back.
Lying on his shoulder, Jiang Zhining asked casually, "Is it okay with you if I use the money to repair the house?"
"That's your money, you can use it however you want. Besides, you're the head of our family."
Not to mention that Jiang Zhining earns a lot, even if she earns little and wants to help the family, he will agree.
Because this is Jiang Zhining's mother's home, and it is also her tie in this world.
"Don't you men always say that whatever women earn belongs to you men?"
Song Yuzhou shook his head: "No. What you earn is yours, and what I earn is also yours."
Hearing his correction, Jiang Zhining hugged his neck with satisfaction.
The two returned home chatting and laughing, and before they even entered the house, they heard a lot of noises coming from inside.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhining quickly got off his back: "Are there any guests?"
"It should be." Song Yuzhou held her hand.
As soon as she approached, Jiang Zhining heard the conversation in the house and became angry instantly.
"Chunmei, you are really something! How could you let your daughter become someone's stepmother? In our village, even if she marries a lame man who is about to die, she would never become someone's stepmother."
"That's right, she's only twenty years old, and she's already taking care of people's shit and urine like an old maid, serving a family of four. How stupid is that?"
"You should act like a mother and wake up your daughter."
"Let her stay in our village during the New Year. She's bringing shame to our Shen family by being someone else's stepmother."
"Hey, we have a share of this land too, right? When the house is finished tomorrow, we can move in and live here."
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