Quicky Wear Beautiful Wife- Destiny Changer-

chapter 20

After eating a piece of cake, Chen Jiao went back to the house.

　　Han Jiang asked his brother in a low voice: "Isn't there some meat left? Why didn't the elder brother cook some vegetables?" The bride ate two meals of peanuts as soon as she entered the house. No wonder her sister-in-law ate so little.

　　Han Yue wanted to stir-fry some vegetables, but he wasted time teaching his wife how to make cakes. The third brother came home immediately, so he stopped cutting the meat.

　　"Eat yours." Han Yue said coldly.

　　Han Jiang pouted and ignored his brother and sister-in-law.

　　After the meal, Han Yue handed over the errand of washing the dishes and feeding the pigs to his second brother, and he returned to the east room.

　　Chen Jiao quickly hid her hand.

　　"Show me." Han Yue stared at her hand.

　　Chen Jiao slowly stretched out her hand.

　　Han Yue immediately saw the blisters in the middle of the white and tender back of his hands.

　　"Wait a moment." Han Yue turned around and quickly found a needle.

　　"What are you doing?" Chen Jiao was afraid and wanted to hide her hand, but Han Yue grabbed her. Chen Jiao was so frightened that she closed her eyes. After waiting for a while, she couldn't help opening her eyes and saw Han Yue. Yue took the needle and pricked her blisters. Chen Jiao closed her eyes again, and then felt a slight pain on the back of her hand.

　　"It'll be fine in two days." Han Yue squeezed some water for her and whispered.

　　The man's gentle movements made Chen Jiao bolder. She looked at her hands and whispered, "I don't like cooking."

　　Firewood is thick, hot with oil, and smoky. She really doesn't like it.

　　Han Yue looked at her aggrieved look and sighed: "My second brother and I are at home, so we don't need you to cook. But when the farming is busy, we are all in the fields, so you can only cook and send it to us." Bake a cake. With everything boiled like this, Han Yue doesn't expect Miss Jiao to cook every day, but she should learn to cook at least, which will come in handy when the farm is busy.

　　Chen Jiao paused and then said: "My mother said that Chun Xing would come over to help during the day, and Chun Xing would go back to live there at night."

　　Han Yue's eyes darkened.

　　Chen Jiao couldn't wait for a response, raised her head in confusion, and faced the man's dark face.

　　Chen Jiao was stunned.

　　She didn't understand what Han Yue was angry about. With the maid at his disposal, he didn't have to cook or clean the yard. She paid for Chun Xing's wages, so the Han family didn't have to spend any more money.

　　"If you really let Chun Xing come over, it will only make our family the laughing stock of the village." Han Yue tried his best to explain calmly, "Do you want everyone to know that you can't cook, or that our Han family has no money? Please use a maid from your mother-in-law’s house because there is no place for the maid to live. Will it sound good if word spreads?”

　　Chen Jiao's face first turned red with shame, and then slowly turned pale.

　　"I'll go take a look at the mountain. You think about it." Han Yue patted her hand and left without looking back.

　　He didn't come back all afternoon. The sun was going down and Chen Jiao heard the conversation between him and Han Jiang coming from the yard.

　　Han Yue continued to cook for dinner, making shredded pork noodles and boiling an egg.

　　"Food is ready."

　　While the brothers were setting out the dishes, Han Yue came over to call his wife. This was also the first time he spoke to Chen Jiao after the conversation at noon.

　　Chen Jiao didn't dare to look at him and followed him out silently. After sitting down, she scanned the table and found that among the four bowls, hers was the only one with more shredded pork and an egg.

　　Chen Jiao's eyes were a little sore. She thought Han Yue was angry with her.

　　"I can't eat so much." After a moment of calming down, Chen Jiao put a pile of shredded pork in the bowl into Han Yue's bowl.

　　"Eat it. Without you, I wouldn't have put in so much meat. Besides, there isn't much meat left. I don't know when to buy it next time." Han Yue said bluntly, not hiding the fact that his family eats less meat.

　　Chen Jiao insisted on giving him the shredded meat: "I really can't finish it."

　　Han Yue was no longer polite, took half of it, and then divided it between his two younger brothers.

　　Chen Jiao lowered her head to eat the noodles, and at the same time secretly decided that starting from tomorrow, she would learn to cook.

　　It was getting dark, and the villagers took a rest one after another. Even the native dogs that liked to bark during the day crawled into their dens obediently.

　　Han Yue was busy outside, and Chen Jiao lay down on the bed first.

　　After waiting, Han Yue came in, put down the chamber pot, closed the door, took off his shoes and got on the kang.

　　Lifting the quilt, Han Yue lay on his back with his eyes open, not knowing what he was thinking.

　　"I, I will tell my mother tomorrow that Chun Xing doesn't need to come over." After a long silence, Chen Jiao took the initiative to speak.

　　Han Yue: "Yeah."

　　Chen Jiao thought, what does this mean?

　　She couldn't figure it out, and the man didn't speak. As time passed, Chen Jiao felt sleepy.

　　But just when she was about to fall asleep, the man's calloused hands stretched out from behind.

　　Last night the new house was lit with dragon and phoenix candles, but tonight it was dark and nothing could be seen. Han Yue suddenly realized that he preferred the darkness like this. He didn't have to worry about seeing disgust on Miss Jiao's face, and he didn't have to hide the anger in his expression. happy.

　　He was like a fat and strong bull, running wildly in the fields without restraint.

　　For two quarters of an hour, Han Yue didn't say a word, and Chen Jiao could only hum.

　　When she was extremely tired and about to fall asleep in his broad arms, the man suddenly said in her ear: "I will work hard to make money, build a big house in the future, and buy you two maids."

　　Chen Jiao thought vaguely, stop going so far and just be devoted to me first...

　　Chapter 11

　　The next morning, Chen Jiao was a little embarrassed to look at Han Yue, because she felt different last night, and she was also a little drifting in the last few times.

　　Just as he was about to get up and put on his clothes, Han Yue suddenly came in, scaring Chen Jiao so much that she quickly retreated into bed.

　　"Get up, the water will get cold soon." Han Yue held a basin of freshly heated hot water in his hand and looked at the little woman under the quilt and said.

　　Chen Jiao nodded.

　　Han Yue went to put the washbasin first, put it away and walked out. His eyes fell on the red quilt on the bed, and he remembered the two quarters of an hour last night.

　　I have to say, it is quite good to have a wife.

　　He went to cook. Chen Jiao got up to get dressed. When she saw the steaming basin of wash water, she felt good compared to what Han Yue did yesterday morning.