Jiang Chunlin paused and then continued to pat her back.
He sneered, "What do you mean by love or not? You are my wife, you sleep with me, and you will give birth to my baby in the future. Isn't this normal?"
This is how our ancestors have lived.
Jiang Chunlin felt that Shen Qinghe was talking nonsense because she was in a daze.
Shen Qinghe, "..."
In the darkness, she smiled bitterly.
Or maybe she is too greedy.
Jiang Chunlin was specially arranged for her by Qi Qingmei. How could such an unkind person understand love?
After lying down for a while, Shen Qinghe was not sleepy at all. She heard Jiang Chunlin's even breathing and quietly climbed down from the kang.
For fear of waking him up by making clothes, I simply went to the main room to iron the clothes.
There is no electricity in the village, so we cannot use electric irons. We can only pour boiling water into a teacup and hold the teacup to iron the wrinkles.
When Shen Qinghe got up, Jiang Chunlin woke up.
He knew that Shen Qinghe was in a bad mood, but she didn't want to say it, and he didn't dare to ask, for fear that asking would make her even sadder.
Hearing the slight noise outside, he also got up.
"Did I wake you up?" Shen Qinghe put the teacup aside and said to Jiang Chunlin apologetically, "I won't iron the clothes anymore, you can go back to sleep."
"Wake up!" Jiang Chunlin said, looking at Shen Qinghe's half-tightened clothes, and asked, "I'm going to the mountain to pick herbs, do you want to go?"
Shen Qinghe shook her head. "No, I haven't had time to make clothes all day. I have to make them quickly. The customers are waiting."
Jiang Chunlin nodded, moved the wardrobe away, and jumped into the cave carrying a snakeskin bag.
Shen Qinghe slowly sat down in front of the eight-immortals table and let out a light breath.
Looking at the faint jumping kerosene wick, she pursed her lips.
She carefully recalled everything that had happened since she entered the book, especially those related to Qi Qingmei.
She gradually discovered that Qi Qingmei wrote the book based on her life experience.
She was spoiled by her grandfather, so she made herself the darling of the family. Her vision was limited and she couldn't design a powerful character, so she found herself a father who was the village chief.
Or maybe, she thought that in the countryside, as a person who traveled from reality, she could manipulate everyone in the palm of her hand.
Afraid that she would forget, Shen He wrote down the important events in the book in a notebook.
It has deviated from the plot at present, but there is no guarantee that some of the plot will pop up later, so it is always a good idea to write it down.
After sorting out everything, Shen Qinghe stared at the notebook and smiled playfully.
He muttered to himself, "Qi Qingmei, you are jealous that I have a family that dotes on me, so you set yourself up as the group's favorite. What if you lose your status as the Qi family's group's favorite?
You were jealous of Jiang Xiaohui's love for me, so in the book you and Jiang Xiaohui were the male and female protagonists, and you acted out your love in front of me.
But what if Jiang Xiaohui sees your true nature and no longer loves you? ”
Shen Qinghe raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and slowly tightened his hands on the Eight Immortals Table.
"Qi Qingmei, since you want to play, I will play with you!"
Jiang Chunlin picked a snakeskin bag full of herbs and filled it up. It was almost dawn when he came back.
Seeing Shen Qinghe sitting in front of the sewing machine making clothes, he did not disturb her. He went to the yard to wash up and then went into the house to change clothes.
Seeing that the teacup next to Shen Qinghe was empty, he poured her a glass of water.
"Take a break and continue working. Don't get tired. I'm going to work." Jiang Chunlin reached out and grabbed Shen Qinghe's braid.
Shen Qinghe raised her eyes and smiled at him, "Okay."
Jiang Chunlin nodded, went out with the snakeskin bag, tied the bag to the back seat of the bike, and rode away on his bike.
He Xiuyun glanced at his back and came over from the kitchen carrying a bowl of egg custard.
He placed it in front of the eight-immortal table and said to Shen Qinghe who was making clothes in the inner room, "Qinghe, eat the egg lamb first and then get busy."
Shen Qinghe stepped down from the sewing machine pedal, stretched, and sat at the eight-immortals table, eating lamb with egg slowly.
School has started, the boys have all gone to school, He Xiuyun and the others have gone to work, and everything is quiet around.
Even the occasional sound of the breeze sounded extremely real.
"Qinghe."
Shen Qinghe heard the voice and turned to look.
Jiang Xiaohui was wearing a white shirt and standing at the door against the light, looking at him.
Shen Qinghe was a little dazed for a moment. Jiang Xiaohui like this was very similar to Jiang Xiaohui in his senior year of high school.
Suddenly, she felt a little sympathy for Jiang Xiaohui.
Just because he was favored by Qi Qingmei, he had the misfortune of being controlled by her in the book.
Jiang Xiaohui didn't sleep all night last night. When he closed his eyes, he saw Shen Qinghe's pretty figure.
He had no classes this morning, so he came to see Shen Qinghe.
At this moment, seeing her looking at him with sympathy, he felt moved.
Are you sympathizing with him for being engaged to a woman he doesn't love?
"Qinghe, if... I mean if, I break off the engagement with Qi Qingmei, are you willing to follow me..."
"I don't want to!" Shen Qinghe interrupted Jiang Xiaohui.
She must have been out of her mind just now, that's why she felt sorry for Jiang Xiaohui.
She placed the small stainless steel spoon in the bowl, walked to the door and looked at Jiang Xiaohui.
There was no more sympathy in his eyes, but disgust.
"Even if you and Qi Qingmei weren't engaged, and even if I and Jiang Chunlin weren't married, it would be impossible for us to be together."
"But before you got married, you clearly..."
"Who hasn't been young and frivolous?" Shen Qinghe didn't care, "At least I admit that I was blind, and then I had the courage to make the right choice.
And you, do you have the courage? ”
Jiang Xiaohui's body shook.
Every word Shen Qinghe said was like a slap in the face, making him feel both painful and annoyed.
He was her former blindness?
Jiang Chunlin is her right choice now!
What about him? Do you want to continue to be blind?
Shen Qinghe looked at Jiang Xiaohui's painful expression, raised her chin sarcastically, and closed the door in his face.
Looking at the closed door in front of him, Jiang Xiaohui's eyes were filled with pain.
"Brother Xiaohui, what are you doing here?" Qi Qingmei stood not far away, looking at Jiang Xiaohui with a pale face.
She was holding a net bag with a lunch box in it, which contained the steamed lamb and egg that she had prepared for him early in the morning.
She went to the school excitedly to bring him breakfast, but heard from the principal that he did not come to school in the morning.
She went to the educated youth point again, but there was no one there.
She had a bad feeling and ran to Jiang's house, only to see Jiang Xiaohui staring at the door of Shen Qinghe's house in a daze.
Is she just unable to let him go?
She has done so much for him, isn't he touched at all?
Jiang Xiaohui glanced at Qi Qingmei and said expressionlessly, "Just passing by!"
Then he walked past Qi Qingmei and headed towards the school.
Qi Qingmei was so angry that she laughed.
The educated youth point to Jiang's house and the school are in two different directions, so there was no way he was passing by.
Qi Qingmei caught up with Jiang Xiaohui, grabbed his arm, and said with red eyes, "Are you here to look for Shen Qinghe?"
"What do you want to say?" Jiang Xiaohui broke free from Qi Qingmei's arms.
"You can only get back to the city on your own!"
His father's words rang in Jiang Xiaohui's ears, and he slowly curled up his hands.
"We are already engaged, so stop getting involved with other people."
After saying that, Jiang Xiaohui walked towards the school.
Qi Qingmei was so angry that she was shaking all over. She turned her head to look in the direction of the Jiang family and screamed in despair, "Ah..."
Shen Qinghe was eating lamb with egg when she heard a scream like that of a female ghost and her body trembled.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
