Wedding Night in 1980: the Soft Wife Wins by Lying Down in Space

Chapter 28 Jiang Sui's Careful Plan to Love His Wife
The breeze blows, Jiang Sui's unique refreshing breath blows over, flushing Xiang Baiwei's face.

This distance was too close, so close that she was a little uncertain about what she was thinking.

Jiang Sui realized that Xiang Baiwei was deliberately keeping the distance away, so he stepped on the uneven gravel road with a particularly bad intention, and quickly hugged his neck with his back bumping towards Bai Wei.

Jiang Sui, who had achieved his goal, smiled faintly: "Hold it steady, if you shake around, be careful that I will throw you off."

Xiang Baiwei's heart was pounding, she put her hand on his shoulder, and stared at the back of Jiang Sui's head in embarrassment and annoyance.

Why do you think he did it on purpose?
He shouldn't be that bad, right?

At home, Jiang Sui carefully helped Xiang Baiwei to sit on the stool, then squatted down, and took off the shoe and sock on Xiang Baiwei's sprained foot.

"what are you doing?"

The hot palm was pressed against the ankle, and Xiang Baiwei wanted to take her foot back uncomfortably, but Jiang Sui moved faster and squeezed her ankle.

"Your feet are a little swollen, sit still and I'll get you some safflower oil."

After Jiang Sui finished speaking, he went into the house to find safflower oil.

Sitting on the stool, Xiang Baiwei muttered softly, "Then why are you still holding on to my ankle? It's really annoying."

"What do you hate?"

Jiang Sui came back, holding a bottle of safflower oil in his hand, squatting in front of Xiang Baiwei, "Did you just say that I hate it?"

"..."

How did he come back so fast?

"No, you heard it wrong."

Of course, it was impossible for Xiang Baiwei to admit that she had spoken ill of him behind his back just now, and when Jiang Sui poured the medicated oil on her hand, and was about to wipe it on her, she quickly reached out to stop her, "I can do this kind of trivial matter by myself, with I don't need your help."

Jiang Sui patted her hand away: "Be honest, sit down and don't move around, your hands are too light to achieve the best effect."

"I'm a good hand at farm work. I have great strength! Don't underestimate me." Xiang Baiwei stretched out his hand unconvinced, and Jiang Sui suddenly raised his head and gave her a strange smile.

Xiang Baiwei was dazed by Jiang Sui's smile, and was about to ask him what he was laughing at, but the next second, a tingling pain came from her ankle, which made her cry out in surprise.

When she came back to her senses, Jiang Sui was rubbing safflower oil for her with a calm face.

The pungent smell lingered around the two of them.

"You really know how to cure sprains, so why didn't you just help me fix them on the mountain just now?" Xiang Baiwei didn't notice that there was a bit of guilt in her tone.

Jiang Sui rubbed her ankles with a calm face: "That won't work well. If you apply safflower oil directly on the right position, the effect will be much better."

"Really? Why do I feel like you're fooling me."

Xiang Baiwei looked at him dubiously.

Jiang Sui, who lowered his head and rubbed safflower oil for her, had a strange look in his eyes, then raised his head, looking casually at Xiang Baiwei: "How do you know that I can cure sprained ankles?"

The tone of his question was flat, Xiang Baiwei heard the alarm bells in his heart.

Broken, accidentally exposed something.

In this life, Jiang Sui seems to have never shown such kung fu.

Xiang Baiwei's brain was spinning rapidly, her heart was turbulent, but the expression on her face was extremely calm: "I heard people say that I was in the cool of the village before. Just remember you can do this."

Jiang Sui withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and continued rubbing her ankles.

Xiang Baiwei was lying to herself, the way to straighten the sprained ankle was Jiang Sui who followed the old Chinese medicine doctor next door to his grandfather's house when he was a child.

The people who knew he knew how to do this could be counted on one hand.

Among the group of teachers who came to Xiangjia Village with him, none of them knew that he knew this.

Xiang Baiwei was lying.

Here comes the point, how did she know it?

But now is not a good time to ask questions, Jiang Sui buried his doubts deep in his heart, and turned the topic calmly: "You should stop walking around in the past two days, rest in the house, and I will do it if you have work. Take a good rest to avoid any sequelae."

"No need, it's just a small injury, it will be healed after a night of sleep, I'm not that delicate."

Xiang Baiwei reached for the hoe on the side with her other foot, held the handle of the hoe in her hand, and used the hoe as a crutch, getting up to go to the house.

Jiang Sui looked at Bai Wei so awkwardly, and walked over to support her: "I found that your character is a bit stubborn, no matter what, we are still husband and wife now, you have to draw a line with me every day, I have been in the past two days Reflect on yourself, what did you do wrong?"

After he said this, Xiang Baiwei was embarrassed to push away Jiang Sui who came to support her: "I have already decided to divorce, of course I can't bully you anymore, otherwise, who am I?"

"Anyway, what you say makes sense, I can't say no to you." Jiang Sui helped him to the bed and brought two books, "You just sit here and read a book. I will cook. If you need anything, call me. I'll get it for you, don't move around."

What he said was serious and earnest, and Xiang Baiwei didn't dare to express his opinion in front of him.

After the person walked out of the house, Xiang Baiwei sighed helplessly, stretched out his foot and touched the ground tentatively, trying to see if he could walk.

In the end, before his feet touched the ground, Jiang Sui's head was exposed from the door: "I knew you would do this, be honest, don't let me beat you like a child!"

Xiang Baiwei thought about that scene for a while, rubbed the goosebumps on her arms in fright, and obediently sat cross-legged on the bed, flipping through the book Jiang Sui brought for herself.

……

At night, after taking a shower, Liumei sat on the bed and stared at the window in a daze.

From noon till now, the scene of Jiang Sui going down the mountain with his back turned to Bai Wei has been repeated in her mind.

The look that looked back at Bai Wei was triumphant, like a knife pierced into Liu Mei's heart.

But Xiang Baiwei successfully married Jiang Sui because of her own idea, and Liu Mei regretted it when she thought about it.

If he had known earlier, he should not have given this idea to Xiang Baiwei. She is so beautiful, and Jiang Sui could not control it when she was so beautiful. It is not impossible.

Looking at it now, Jiang Sui seemed to have really been captivated by Xiang Baiwei's flirtatious face.

Obviously, according to his personality, it is impossible to make such an intimate gesture at noon today.

At most, it was just supporting Xiang Baiwei all the way down the mountain.

It is absolutely impossible to carry her with great fanfare like today, all the way back home from the mountain.

This incident had already spread throughout the village in the evening.

There was even such a good thing, ran to the village chief Xiang Laogen's house, praised his daughter for being blessed, and married a man who would love his wife.

When Liumei and her companions passed by Xianglaogen's door in the afternoon, they heard the laughter of a group of people around his door from afar.

What a group of peasants think of Jiang Sui!
He is handsome and talented, the proud son of heaven!
　In his previous life, Jiang Sui was really a dull gourd, similar to the kind of honest and duty-loving, non-talking kind. Although many times, he also felt that he should have a good talk with Weiwei, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to say them. Until I lost Vivi...

　　Now, he paid a huge price for the chance of rebirth, and vowed to change himself!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)