Fierce wife and sister-in-law

"how come?"

Li Xizhu asked Wang Qingxi purely because of the strong curiosity in his heart, and he said,
"Brother, you don't have that with your wife, do you?"

This immediately made Li Xizhu panic, his cheeks turned red, and he slipped back into the quilt.

However, Wang Qingxi was destined to have cat claws scratching his heart tonight, and he would not be able to sleep.

Seeing that Li Xizhu was obviously shy and had no plastic surgery, he retreated back to the kang and hugged Li Xizhu from behind.

"Brother, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. In fact, I admire you. For someone like you who has just been married, if you can hold on, you are really a man. I admire you."

"Whatever I admire, I can't help it."

Li Xizhu said this with a guilty conscience. Fortunately, his back was to Wang Qingxi, so he didn't need this face.

Although Li Xizhu has not experienced some things and doesn't understand them yet, he also got a feel for it from Wang Qingxi's uncomfortable look just now.

As a man, it's normal to make some rude remarks in private, but there are some things you can't lose.

For example, Wang Qingxi is very interested in something. If he finds out that he and Tian Rong have not consummated their marriage yet, he will be embarrassed as a man, so Li Xizhu has to resist it.

"Yes, look at your mother-in-law, and look at my mother-in-law, one in the sky and one on the earth, how can they compare?"

With that said, Wang Qingxi let go of Li Xizhu, lay down on the kang with his head in his hands and stopped talking. I don't know if he continued to think about his wife, or was he thinking about something else?
But Li Xizhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the boy had calmed down and stopped asking questions. If he continued to ask questions, Li Xizhu could only use his urethra to hide out.

But after Wang Qingxi made such a fuss, Li Xizhu couldn't sleep either.

Inexplicably, the scene of sleeping on a big kang with Tian Rong came to mind.

Although there was always a rice bag between them, thinking about it now, I felt an indescribable happiness and comfort at that time.

Tian Rong slept very quietly. It was the first time in Li Xizhu's life that he slept on the same bed so close to a woman.

He could clearly smell the scent emanating from her body every night, and it was a very soothing scent.

If Lee Hee-joo was asked to give a specific definition, he couldn't.

But that smell was very strange. Every time he paid too much attention to that smell, he would start to feel restless for no reason.

So at that time, he tried his best to dispel his obsession with this smell every night.

Although those times were very painful, after moving to this new house and being driven into this house, the torture became a luxury.

On the contrary, every night he was like a puppy that kept stretching its nose, trying to smell a trace of Tian Rong's scent through the crack in the door.

Of course, Li Xizhu didn't know what hormones were, let alone something that was irresistible at the most vigorous age in the process of human reproduction.

He only knew that if he did something Tian Rong didn't like, he would be in trouble.

Just like this, two young and energetic men were lying on the kang, each thinking about the little things in their hearts.

Wang Xuemei watched the man walk in excitedly from outside, carrying a large piece of fat pork in one hand and a piece of new shiny floral cloth in the other.

"Xuemei, do you see what I bought you?"

Meng He came down from the mountain and went straight to the town without even returning home.

Two rabbits, three big pheasants, after selling the money to buy meat, buying calico and a small bag of white rice, there was still a lot left.

Then, without stopping, he carried the rice bag, the meat, and the piece of flower cloth and headed home.

Even though it was getting dark, Meng He also ran around for a short day.

But thinking about his little wife's smiling face when she saw these things, he wanted to hold her in his arms immediately, crush them into pieces and swallow them in his stomach.

"Where did you get so many good things?"

Wang Xuemei was also shocked. Meng He had been leaving early in the morning and coming back late recently. She had no idea what the hell he was doing on the mountain.Anyway, Wang Xuemei was happy to have some peace and quiet. After all, Meng He's old face was covered with bumps and bumps, so Hei Tian couldn't see clearly so he tolerated it. If she continued to look at it every day during the day, it would be even more disturbing.

"I bought them all for you, do you like them?"

"Really, it's all for me?"

Wang Xuemei was of course very happy. Compared with the fat piece of pork, Wang Xuemei liked the floral blue cloth more.

Like a child receiving a gift during the New Year, he ran over in a few steps, grabbed the floral cloth from Meng He's hand, and gestured towards it.

"Do you think it would look good if I made a gown?"

"You look good no matter what you wear."

As he spoke, Meng He picked up the pork in his hand and said,
"I'll stew pork for you."

"father,"

Meng He's three-year-old daughter ran out of the house when she heard the sound. Her little feet almost flew away when she saw the pork in her father's hand.

"Dad, do you want to eat some meat?"

"Yes, daddy will stew pork for Yadan right now, then go back to the house and follow grandpa to wait."

"Hey, you've been running around all day, I'd better do it,"

Wang Xuemei was so happy that she actually asked to cook. Meng He couldn't help but smiled and said,

"Okay, you cook and I'll light the fire for you."

Wang Xuemei nodded happily, probably because she was happy. She actually bent down and picked up the three-year-old Yadan for the first time and walked towards the house and said,
"Yadan, let me stew some meat for you."

Yadan, who looked happy just now, was suddenly picked up by Wang Xuemei, and she was so frightened that she immediately started crying.

"Dad, I want to find my dad, wow wow wow... wow wow wow..."

"You kid, why are you crying?"

It was a rare occasion for Wang Xuemei to come to hold the child, but she didn't appreciate it, cried so hard, and immediately lost her patience.

Holding the little girl in his arms, he rubbed it towards the ground and said,

"What a bastard, you just cry and cry and it's annoying to death."

With that said, Wang Xuemei took her new cloth and walked towards the house.

"Shut up. If you're crying, you're not allowed to eat."

Meng He didn't pay much attention to this girl, nor did he have any deep feelings for her.

He liked his son, but it was a pity that his short-lived wife only gave him such a daughter.

"Don't cry, yadan, come here, come to grandpa, let your dad cook meat to eat."

The only one who has trouble with this child in this family is this grandpa.

Originally, Meng He was okay with his father, but after marrying this new wife, he couldn't see anyone in his heart.

"I'm so annoyed. You're still crying. Go back to the house quickly."

Wang Xuemei put down the ingredients and walked out of the house. She scolded Lao Mengtou, who was so frightened that he picked up the little girl and walked towards the house.

"Meng He, people in the village say that you discovered the matter about Li Xizhu's wife. Is it true or false?"

(End of this chapter)