The soft educated youth takes control of the cold military officer

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Chapter 179: Another kind of domestic violence, buying new clothes in the county

Chu Sangning, who heard the news, was looking at watermelons at home and curiously asked Jiang Xingyan, "Where did you get the watermelons?"

Isn't watermelon a summer fruit to cool down? How come there are watermelons in spring?

Facing Chu Sangning's curiosity, Jiang Xingyan explained briefly that when he went to the county to reunite with his retired comrades yesterday, he happened to see someone in the county growing watermelons in a greenhouse.

Thinking that they were getting married soon, Jiang Xingyan simply ordered dozens of kilograms of watermelons and planned to serve the fruit at the banquet.

Jiang Xingyan could think of this, and Chu Sangning's smile deepened. Thinking that the Luo family was still fighting, Chu Sangning reached out and pinched Jiang Xingyan's cheek.

She whispered coquettishly: "Jiang Xingyan, why are you so nice?"

She was not greedy for a watermelon, but was very satisfied with Jiang Xingyan's attitude. She wanted to buy more things for the banquet, enough to prove that he valued the marriage.

The custom here is that the better the banquet, the more the in-laws care about the bride.

Chu Sangning smiled and pinched it, then let go of her restless little paws and stood up, "I'll get a knife."

"No need for a knife." Jiang Xingyan looked around, found a clean place to put the watermelon on the ground, and with a quick knife, the watermelon was instantly torn into pieces.

He pulled it apart with his hands, handed the clean and seedless ones to Chu Sangning, found a few broken ones to eat, and didn't forget to give a piece to his family.

Lin Xiuzhi was eating watermelon with a smile at first, but she saw that the ground she had just cleaned was dirty again. She couldn't eat the watermelon anymore and stood on tiptoe to twist her son's ear.

"Your service as a soldier is not in vain. You can't use a knife to cut watermelon. The ground is dirty again."

Jiang Xingyan repeatedly promised to clean it up himself, and then escaped from the clutches of his old mother. He walked over and saw the little girl with her head down, stunned.

He smiled softly, "What are you thinking about?"

Chu Sangning saw that one side of the watermelon was sunken and the crack was quite large. He knew that Jiang Xingyan was strong, but he didn't expect that the watermelon would be like flour paste in his hands.

Thinking of the quarrels and screams of fighting in the Luo family, Chu Sangning looked at him with lingering fear and asked tentatively: "Jiang Xingyan, there will be no domestic violence in our family in the future, right?"

I heard that it was not the first time that Zhao Jiayun was beaten. He was beaten black and blue before. He stayed at home for many days before he dared to go out. Luo Yiping is still a weak man.

If it were a soldier like Jiang Xingyan, wouldn't he beat himself to death if he got into domestic violence?

Jiang Xingyan thought for a while and nodded seriously, "Yes."

"What?" Chu Sangning widened his eyes and couldn't believe the answer he heard.

Jiang Xingyan suddenly smiled, squatted down and approached the shocked little girl, unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, pointed at the claw mark on his neck, "Does your domestic violence some time ago count?"

Chu Sangning didn't expect this, speechless and wondered if Jiang Xingyan was mentally ill?

Is this considered domestic violence? Domestic violence, if he hadn't been sticking to me all the time, how could I have pushed him away.

Seeing that Chu Sangning didn't say anything, Jiang Xingyan looked around and didn't find anyone, so he rolled up his sleeves and said, "Here, and on my back..."

If Chu Sangning kept talking like this, her face would be red, the domestic violence they both said was completely different!!!

"Don't say it anymore, these are not at all."

How could this be domestic violence? ? ?

Chu Sangning's objection made Jiang Xingyan smile, and he whispered, "No, I remember there was a bite mark on my shoulder, is that it?"

Chu Sangning blushed and glared at him coquettishly, and followed Lin Xiuzhi's example and grabbed his ear, "If you keep talking, you may really suffer domestic violence from me."

Jiang Xingyan did not dodge, but greeted her with a doting look, stretched out his hand and held the little girl in his arms, "Well, my wife abused me, I won't hide."

"Hmph, don't say sweet words to me here. Sweet talk." Chu Sangning snorted arrogantly, turned her head to the side, and pushed the man's face away, "After we get married, I will lock you in the house and not give you food or drink..."

Chu Sangning was so happy thinking about the good life in the future that she couldn't close her mouth. She reached out and took a piece of watermelon on the ground and stuffed it into Jiang Xingyan's mouth, "Alas, there is no way, who told me to be a cruel person."

As she said this, she stretched out her palm and turned it around, squinting her eyes and trying her best to make her face look cruel, but unfortunately she still failed.

Jiang Xingyan lowered his head and laughed muffledly, and Chu Sangning's indifference could no longer be pretended, and he pushed him away with disgust.

Jiang Xingyan finished the watermelon in his hand in a few bites, and did not forget to tease, "My wife gives me sweetness."

"If it's sweet, eat more." Chu Sangning stood up and rubbed the juice on her hand into Jiang Xingyan's palm, "I won't tell you anymore, I'll go and help."

Chu Sangning just mentioned the wedding venue casually, and everyone in the Jiang family took it to heart. There were no flowers growing in the village, so Lin Xiuzhi thought about planting her own.

The most common flowers in the village were dogtail grass and some small wild flowers, which were definitely not good enough, so Jiang Xingyan asked someone to get some plums.

After telling her parents a good method, Lin Xiuzhi cleaned the land and planted the flowers within a day.

The plum blossom is the easiest flower to grow in the spring. You can smell its fragrance from a long distance. And because it is a finished product that Jiang Xingyan asked someone to get, it can be planted as long as it is not frozen.

Jiang Xingyan sat under the eaves, watching the little girl busying around like a hardworking little bee. He could not see anyone else in his sight.

His eyes softened and stared at Chu Sangning closely.

Jiang Panan, the little tail following behind Chu Sangning, would be confused if he knew what his uncle was thinking.

"........" Then who is he? Is his uncle's eyes not working well because of his age? How could he not see him?

Under Lin Xiuzhi's arrangement, the Jiang family started to clean up from the ground to the roof, focusing on a clean and tidy house.

Thinking that the wedding was a few days away, Lin Xiuzhi was so busy that she remembered that they had not prepared a set of festive clothes.

Without saying a word, she went back to the house and took two five-yuan bills and a few cloth coupons, and stuffed them into her son's pockets, "Brother Yan, go to the county to take Sang Ning to buy clothes."

As for the festive enamel basin, water bottle and some scattered things, Lin Xiuzhi had prepared them long ago.

Chu Sang Ning originally wanted to use the clothes she wore for the engagement, but Lin Xiuzhi was not happy, saying that there was only one marriage and she had to dress up beautifully. Chu Sang Ning had to nod and agree.

The clothes in the county city were not as pretty as the ones Chu Sangning was wearing. The two of them looked around but didn't find anything they liked.