The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 215 Rubbing Your Bed Tonight

Jiang Zhinuan came out of the shower and saw that Di Qing hadn't returned to the room: "Why didn't you go back to sleep?"

"Wait for you."

In the middle of the night, how could he rest assured that Jiang Zhinuan was outside alone, not waiting in the bathroom with him was already his biggest step back, and only when Jiang Zhinuan came out did he roll his wheelchair back to the room with her.

On the kang was Aunt Su's newly made clothes, Jiang Zhinuan took an underwear and underpants inside and hid in the living room outside to change before entering the door.

"Look, how many clothes Aunt Su made for us, there are still in the children's room."

"It should be to prepare some thank-you gifts for Aunt Su."

Jiang Zhinuan thought about it for a long time and didn't know what to give as a thank you gift. Before, when she was going to the town, she always picked up a basket of small white slips and sent them to Aunt Su. Obviously, Aunt Su took all these small white slips. After selling, I bought fabrics to make clothes for them.

Give Xiaobaitiao again, I'm sure Mrs. Su will do this again.

"Just wait, don't worry, after our shop opens, we will deliver some food to Aunt Su every day."

Di Qing nodded, he knew that Jiang Zhinuan was measured, it was getting late, it was time to go to bed.

But after the two got on the kang, Di Qing realized that there was one less quilt on the bed. Jiang Zhinuan lay down and covered half of the quilt, and then patted himself next to him: "I took my quilt to Aunt Su. I can only rub against your quilt at night, so just feel wronged."

Wronged?

How could it be a grievance to get into bed with Xiangxiang's wife?
This is what he wished for!
Di Qing took off his outer shirt excitedly, and something in his arms fell on the kang, making a soft noise. Jiang Zhinuan, who had already closed his eyes and was about to sleep, opened his eyes again when he heard the movement.

At this glance, he saw Di Qing who was hiding something in a panic.

"What are you doing?"

"No……"

Jiang Zhinuan felt that something was wrong, and sat up with his arms propped up: "Hiding something?"

"No……"

She stretched out her hand directly: "Take it out."

Di Qing sighed, and then compromised, but he would have a sense of mystery, and insisted that Jiang Zhinuan close his eyes first.

"What are you frightened about?"

"Why don't you think it's a surprise?"

Jiang Zhinuan closed her eyes and gave a helpless smile. The surprise between the two of them would often turn into shock, and she was used to it.

After feeling something in his hand, Jiang Zhinuan quietly opened one eye to take a look, and when he saw it, he was stunned.

"How? Do you like it?"

Jiang Zhinuan looked at it carefully for a while: "You bought it?"

"Well, I bought it at the market today."

There are many styles of things in this hand, including Qingdai for eyebrows, red paper for lip dyeing, and rouge and gouache for face.

Di Qing leaned over, sat behind her and slowly hugged her, resting his head on her shoulder, and whispered in her ear after a while, "Do you like it?"

To be honest, Jiang Zhinuan didn't like these things.

The workmanship was too rough, the rouge and gouache applied to her face was like a layer of flour, but she couldn't disappoint Di Qing, this was all Di Qing could think of to please her.

"I love so much."

Sure enough, after hearing what she said, Di Qing became even more excited. He picked up the stick of Qingdai and straightened Jiang Zhinuan's body, then looked at her quietly: "How about asking my husband to paint your eyebrows and make up for you?"

amount……

She only washed it in the middle of the night, drawing eyebrows and doing makeup in the middle of the night?
Just as she was about to politely refuse, the Qingdai in Di Qing's hand had already been painted on her eyebrows. The two of them were almost stuck together, breathing entangled. The moment Jiang Zhinuan raised his eyes, he happened to meet Di Qing's affectionate eye.

I don't know who couldn't help kissing her first, but when she woke up, Di Qing's hand had already got into her clothes.

"Woooo..."

Jiang Zhinuan pushed him away forcefully, and quickly turned over and lay down under Di Qing's almost drawing eyes: "I'm too tired today, I have to get up early tomorrow, go to bed early."

"Oh... good..." It could be heard that Di Qing was forced out of the emotion just now, and his voice was very hoarse.

Jiang Zhinuan clutched half of the quilt tightly, turned his back to him and pretended to be asleep, it took a long time to hear Di Qing slowly laying down, the familiar body temperature leaning against him, he carefully stretched out his hand from behind and hugged her into his arms .

The kiss fell on her hair, leaving only a soft good night.

When his steady breathing sounded in her ears, Jiang Zhinuan's eyes sparkled in the dark night, she only sighed softly, and raised her hand to cover Di Qing's palm on her waist.

It's not that she interrupted on purpose, it's just that Di Qing is not good at that, in order to avoid subsequent embarrassment, she can only do so.

……

The next day.

The genius is slightly brighter.

When Jiang Zhinuan got up, Di Qing was still asleep. Last night, he tossed until two o'clock in the morning, and now it was only five or six o'clock in the morning. She wanted Di Qing to sleep more and be extra careful when he woke up.

But after going out the door, Mrs. Su was already awake. When she heard the sound of the door opening, she got up and came out.

"Ms. Su, go to sleep a little longer, it's still early."

"I'm getting old and feeling less. I'll get up and see if there's anything I can do to help."

Jiang Zhinuan smiled and said softly, "It's cold in the morning, so I just woke up to exercise, you should rest indoors, and we'll get busy after breakfast."

"That's okay, I'll take care of the child." Aunt Su said this before returning to the house.

Jiang Zhinuan went out by himself, went to the kitchen to check the tofu that was pressed last night, took off the bucket above it, opened the wrapped gauze to have a look, fortunately, it was almost formed, and continued to press for a few hours, until it arrived It is absolutely fine when it is fried at noon.

But before that, Jiang Zhinuan used a spoon to slice some tender tofu along the surface one by one, making tofu nao for breakfast.

There is a lot of tofu to be made, and it doesn't take much to stir-fry, so the tofu nao in the morning can be full, and each person has a big bowl.

After putting the tofu brains in a bowl for later use, Jiang Zhinuan was not idle. Taking advantage of his free time in the morning, he ran back and forth along the river for five kilometers.

Until the sun rises, the sky is bright, and everything recovers.

When Jiang Zhinuan washed his face by the river and went back, everyone got up too.

Aunt Su put on new clothes for the two children and was sitting in the yard, brushing their hair. Uncle yawned and asked what he was going to do now.

"Just wait for breakfast, we'll make arrangements after breakfast."

This tofu nao was served with chopped wild onions and seasoned with some seasoning. The taste was very strong, and it had a different taste from the soy milk that Di Qing drank last night.

The standard serving of this tofu nao is fried dough sticks. Jiang Zhinuan kneaded some noodles, and within half an hour, the yellow fried dough sticks were on the table. It would be perfect if it was served with a small pickle.

However, Jiang Zhinuan really didn't have any pickles, so he had to pick some cucumbers for everyone to make do with.

Abo Zhang and the others have eaten breakfast all their lives, but they have never eaten it like this. The smooth and tender tofu nao slipped down the throat before they could chew it. , a mouthful of crispy and tender, indescribably delicious.

If you feel tired, you can serve it with such a mouthful of refreshing cold cucumber, which will satisfy both adults and children.

Uncle Zhang touched his stomach: "Since I ate with the fat girl, my weight has been increasing rapidly."

"Who isn't?" Uncle quickly echoed, "My clothes here are a bit tight, thanks to Nuan girl who bought me new ones yesterday."

(End of this chapter)