chapter 17

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At this moment, many Lin Jiao appeared in Han Yue's head. Lin Jiao who bullied other farm girls with Hongmei, Lin Jiao who rolled her eyes at him who was poor, and who held her nose because of the strong smell of the farmer's sweat. Lin Jiao, and the Lin Jiao who Tian said didn't know how to wash, cook or work in the fields.

  If she is willing to change these problems, he will treat her well. If she cannot change, Han Yue will try his best to tolerate it, but now, Han Yue cannot easily guarantee that he can tolerate such a wife for the rest of his life.

  As soon as he lowered his head, Han Yue met her expectant eyes again. Those beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with tears, pitiful.

  As a man who had just taken someone else's body, Han Yue nodded, looked at her and said, "As long as you truly live with me, I will be devoted to you."

  The anticipation in Chen Jiao's eyes dimmed.

  His determination came with conditions, that is to say, not yet.

  Thinking of the crime she had just suffered, Chen Jiao felt sorry for herself. It was a great blessing for a peasant man to marry a beauty like her, but he still asked for so much! If he had known that Han Yue was such a person, he was not A gentleman through and through, Chen Jiao would never marry anyone.

  However, there is no regret medicine in the world. Chen Jiao was secretly annoyed and said, "I'm already married, so what else can I say that I'm not sincere about?"

  Han Yue was not a fool. He had seen her transition from expectation to disappointment, as well as the fleeting resentment.

  Han Yue didn't understand what she was complaining about. Could it be that she still expected that as soon as she got married, he would trust her completely and treat her like a fairy?

  Han Yue felt that this daughter-in-law was too greedy and wanted to get everything immediately because of her beauty. He could not spoil her like his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

  "Go to sleep."

  Seeing that she stopped crying, Han Yue felt relieved, turned over, and lay down with his back to his newlywed wife.

  Listening to the man's steady breathing, Chen Jiao became even more dissatisfied. She was so angry that she couldn't let it out.

  The handkerchief was kept nearby. Chen Jiao sighed and secretly packed it away.

  The two of them were lying on the same bed. Han Yue could guess what she was doing. The little woman was thinking about everything, but Han Yue couldn't help but think about everything he had just touched. The more he thought about it, the thirstier he became.

  He was suffering physically and mentally. Chen Jiao got over the grievance and calmed down. After putting on her clothes again, she faced the other side and fell asleep tiredly.

  That night, Han Yue barely slept, and finally understood the nonsense.

  A woman's body cannot get involved in it, and once it gets involved, it will be difficult to quit.

  It dawns late in winter, and farmers don't have much farm work at this time, so every household will sleep in.

  Han Yue couldn't sleep, but he couldn't bear to wake up the charming lady next to him. He had no choice but to get up in the dark, wash his face with cold water from the water tank, and finally put out the heat all over his body.

  It was getting dark. Han Yue picked up the broom and swept the areas in the yard that had not been swept last night. After finishing his work, he went to the backyard woodshed and brought a bundle of corn stalks to prepare breakfast.

  But, what’s for breakfast?

  "Brother, you got up so early." From the west room, Han Jiang opened the door and asked meaningfully.

  Han Yue just asked: "What do you want to eat for breakfast?"

  Han Jiang looked at the east room opposite and said with a smile, "It's up to me. You can ask my sister-in-law."

  Han Yue thought to himself, he was already considerate of Miss Jiao without asking her to get up and cook. If he went to ask her what she wanted to eat, wouldn't he make her temper even worse?

  The younger brother didn't work, so Han Yue went straight to cooking porridge, which is the most common corn porridge eaten by farmers. The porridge was ready, and when Han Yue was about to fry a plate of peanuts, a soft call suddenly came from the east room: "Han Yue."

  The soft female voice appeared for the first time at the three brothers' home.

  Han Jiang and Han Xu both looked at their elder brother.

  Han Yue asked his second brother to cook. He rubbed his hands, lifted the curtain and went in. As soon as he entered the room, he found that the quilts of the couple were folded on the Kang, and the mattress was neatly wiped, as if no one had sat on it. His newly married young lady, neatly dressed, stood in front of the washstand. She glanced at him, then lowered her head and whispered, "I want to wash my face."

  Needless to say, when Chen Jiao was the lady of the Duke's Mansion, when she came to the Lin family, Tian was a diligent person. Every morning, Tian would go to her daughter's room with washing water, and then call her to get up and wash up. After buying the maid, This job was left to Chun Xing, but Chun Xing had to wait until Chen Jiao came back to bring her over.

  Now, Chen Jiao just hopes that Han Yue will help her bring in the face wash. Otherwise, she won't even wash her face and will be embarrassed to go out to meet people.

  How could Han Yue guess what Miss Jiao was thinking, so he said without thinking: "The water tank is outside, wash it quickly, it's time to eat."

  Chen Jiao bit her lip, called to the man who had turned around, and muttered: "You, please help me get water."

  Han Yue turned around in disbelief. This woman was so squeamish that she had to be waited on even for a small matter like fetching water?

  Chen Jiao could feel his strange look. She turned her face away and explained to herself: "I, I am unkempt now, how can I meet people."

  Han Yue's eyes fell on the side of her face. That white and tender face was cleaner than any face he had ever washed. Where was the dirt?

  He should have disliked her for being too busy, but when his eyes passed by her red mouth, Han Yue's breathing suddenly became confused. He remembered that he kissed her last night. She was hiding at first, but then he held her down, like a bird that couldn't run away. If the baby rabbit falls out, feed it to him obediently. Why hide? She said she wanted to be his wife, and she wasn't happy if he didn't consummate the marriage.

  Thinking about things he shouldn't have thought, Han Yue didn't say anything. He walked over and picked up the washbasin, went out to scoop out a basin of water, and brought it back to her.

  Chen Jiao looked at the water and tried to put a finger in. Then she was iced back and asked doubtfully: "Is there no hot water?"

  Han Yue finally frowned and said, "We all wash our faces with cold water." Hot water is comfortable, but boiling water requires using firewood, which is wasteful.

  Chen Jiao pursed her lips, but when she married, she saw that Han Yue had no intention of boiling water for her, so Chen Jiao threw the hanging towel into the water, endured the coldness to wet the towel, and then twisted it clean. . Han Yue stood aside and saw with his own eyes that her petite body had been shivering slightly since she touched the cold water, just like last night.

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