After seeing Wang Qiqiang off, Yuan Doudou went into the yard and put the oyster mushrooms in the kitchen.
An Rong was cooking over a fire when he saw her. He tilted his head slightly and said, "Go and rest for a while, but I'll be done soon."
Yuan Doudou turned around and looked at him thoughtfully.
Did he really do it?
To avenge her?
"What's wrong?" An Rong looked down and added firewood to the stove.
He was as calm as still water.
“Anrong, I heard that Gou Fugui and the others were beaten up and left on the mountain.”
She stared intently at An Rong.
An Rong blew a breath into the furnace, then looked up at Yuan Doudou, "Oh? Is that so?"
His reaction was awkward; he was clearly trying to appear surprised, yet he seemed to know exactly what was going on.
Like a poorly performing actor, it makes people uncomfortable.
"Where did you go this afternoon?" Yuan Doudou persisted, wondering why he wouldn't tell the truth.
An Rong got up and put the sliced loofah into the pot to stir-fry.
“I went to my second uncle’s place and talked to him about some things.”
His tone was calm, showing no impatience at being pressed for answers.
"Oh? Something you can't tell me?" They are husband and wife, after all.
Shouldn't husband and wife be completely honest with each other?
A strange glint appeared in An Rong's deep eyes. "If you want to know, I'll tell you."
Yuan Doudou was tricked, and she didn't want to know.
They weren't a real couple to begin with; she's just an imposter, trying to find some validation here.
"I don't want to know." Yuan Doudou turned and walked out of the kitchen.
As soon as she left, An Rong smiled bitterly. She really didn't care about herself at all.
He was the one who hit them, and they deserved it. Given his personality, he wanted to finish them off directly to avoid causing trouble for DouDou in the future. However, due to the law, he didn't kill them but instead dumped them on the mountain to fend for themselves.
DouDou's expression just now seemed to suggest that she had some doubts about him.
He didn't tell her the truth because he didn't want her to worry; he would bear any consequences alone.
At dinner, Yuan Doudou didn't say a word and put down her food after only a few bites.
"Eating so little? Are you on a diet again?" Ye Xiaoqian asked in surprise.
Yuan Doudou shook her head with a smile, "I'm just not hungry."
An Rong watched her walk into the house, her back view lonely and desolate.
Is it still because of that incident?
What is she worried about?
In the evening, Anrong tidied up the kitchen, took a shower with Anji, and then went inside.
I saw that Yuan Doudou was already lying on the inside of the bed, with her back to the outside.
Then I saw a straw mat on the ground and a thin quilt on it.
Is she making herself sleep on the floor?
An Rong was puzzled. What was she angry about?
Because I didn't tell the truth, I treated him like this.
No wonder he didn't say a word all night.
"Daddy, did you make Mommy angry?" Anji couldn't stand it anymore and frowned.
"How did Anji know?" An Rong asked curiously.
Anji looked at him like a little adult and said, "Mommy laid out a mattress on the floor so that Daddy could sleep on the floor. He used to sleep on the bed, but today he's sleeping on the floor. There's only one reason: Mommy is angry."
“Father, Anji told you that a real man can bend and stretch. If you apologize to Mother, she won’t be angry anymore.”
An Rong felt increasingly heartbroken as he listened. In the three years he was away, it was his mother and Dou Dou who raised An Ji and educated him so well.
He felt guilty.
Now that I'm back, I can't help at all; instead, I'll only cause trouble for DouDou.
He tried to leave, but failed.
"Since we're here, let's make the best of it" is the truth.
Seeing him lost in thought, Anji became anxious and said, "Daddy, hurry up!"
"Tomorrow, your mother is already asleep."
He backed down.
“Alright, then Angie will sleep with Daddy.” With that, he lay down first.
An Rong wanted to say that the ground was cold, but he knew An Ji's personality and that he wouldn't sleep on the bed.
“Anji, if you sleep with Daddy, what will happen to Mommy? She'll be scared to sleep alone.”
Anji's dark eyes darted around. "Daddy, you're talking about the old mother. The new mother isn't afraid to sleep alone, isn't afraid of the dark, and isn't afraid of thunder and lightning."
Anji felt very proud. The neighbor Gou Dan's mother was afraid of the dark and thunder. Gou Dan said that his mother would hug his father to sleep at night because she was afraid of the dark.
One night, he got up to pee and heard his mother crying, probably because she was frightened by the thunder.
Another time, his mother was crying, but it wasn't raining; she was probably just afraid of the dark.
Compared to their mothers, none of them were as brave as their own.
An Rong pondered for a moment and said, "You mean your mother has changed?"
Anji nodded happily: "Didn't Daddy notice? Mommy can tell a lot of stories and can make delicious food that no one else can make. She is the most amazing mother in our village."
An Rong fell into deep thought.
He remembered his mother mentioning that Yuan Doudou had a peach blossom-patterned birthmark on her left shoulder, so delicate it looked like a tattoo.
Perhaps he can take a look and use it as proof.
In the middle of the night, Yuan Doudou was half asleep when she vaguely felt someone approaching her, as if they were undressing her.
She was still half asleep when she vaguely saw a familiar, handsome face, which gradually magnified.
She thought she was dreaming and reached out her slender arms to wrap around his neck.
Yuan Doudou gently blew air, deliberately enticing him.
Little brat, in her dreams, he has no chance to escape.
"Don't be afraid, I will take good care of you."
With a slight effort, the man's face drew even closer, his warm breath brushing against her cheek, igniting a flame within her.
Her peach-blossom-like lips lightly touched the man's lips, like a dragonfly skimming the water.
Boom!
A streak of silver light flashed across the pitch-black night sky, followed by rumbling thunder, signaling an impending downpour.
"DouDou." The man's voice was extremely hoarse.
His strong arms were braced on either side of Yuan Doudou's petite body, the veins on his arms bulging, each one shouting out his endurance.
"Hmm?" Yuan Doudou asked Yingning.
That soft, delicate sound was like a spark igniting a firework.
Thunderous roar, tumultuous waves, deafening and awakening.
The rain stopped and the sky cleared in the early morning.
Yuan Doudou woke up in a wave of soreness, feeling as if her limbs and bones had been run over by a hundred carriages.
What's going on?
She just had a wet dream, so why did she actually feel pain?
I can't remember how many times I dreamed about it, but I think I fainted from exhaustion after about three times.
She even joked that she was weak when she first arrived and couldn't withstand the exertion, which is why she was exhausted.
She struggled to sit up, completely naked. Damn, could it really be true?
Who would take off their own clothes while having a wet dream? She made sure no one was in the room, then hurriedly got out of bed. But her legs gave way and she collapsed onto the edge of the bed.
She had a bad feeling that she might have really done something she shouldn't have.
After a while, she endured the pain and walked to the bronze mirror. Oh dear, her neck and chest were covered with countless hickeys.
She didn't just sleep with a man, she slept with a vampire.
How am I supposed to face people like this?
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