Sweet and warm little peasant woman

Chapter 132 Masculinity
"Women have to rely on themselves, and can't rely entirely on men. Everything is good when you are by my side. If one day you are no longer by my side, will I just sit and wait for death?"

Tong Xiaowu tried hard to recall the moves of Sanda and Taekwondo in her previous life, but found that because she didn't like sports, she didn't even have a memory of that kind of thing.

Hearing this, Feng Yuchen wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything, as if there was a stick in his throat.

His face was as cold as frost, and his eyes were as cold as ink looking at her who was practicing Zhama step, and his brows frowned even tighter.

Tong Xiaowu's legs trembled, sweat dripped down on the ground, the clothes on her back were also wet, and there was a swaying shadow in front of her eyes.

But she must persevere. Only when her physical fitness improves can she practice martial arts. She believes that as long as she works hard, even if she can't become a martial arts master, simple self-defense can definitely do it.

Feng Yuchen stood there, his footsteps swaying slightly, came to her, reached out and grabbed her shoulder: "Lady, it's my fault for making you feel insecure, that's why I worked so hard and worked so hard. If I do well , you don't need this..."

"What are you talking about? Let me go, I'm practicing!" Tong Xiaowu wanted to push his fingers away, but he refused to let go, even picked her up and walked towards Westinghouse.

Before she could react, Feng Yuchen had already taken off her shoes, and carried her into the bathtub.

"Pfft..." Tong Xiaowu wiped the water off her face and looked up at him, "What are you doing?"

When did he boil the bath water?

"Bath and sleep!" He grabbed her with one hand, and started to take off his clothes with the other hand. Soon, all the long gowns with belts were removed, and even the underwear inside was taken off.

"Feng Yuchen..." Tong Xiaowu covered her eyes, "You, you..."

Seeing that she was much more honest, he let go of his fingers and turned to undress her.

"Don't..." She tightly protected the front of her front, trying not to let him touch it.

"I am your husband-in-law, your lifelong support, if you don't show it to me, who will you show it to?"

Because her discussion about strong women just now set off alarm bells in his heart. He has no objection to her coming out to start a business, but he is her man, her backing, and she will always rely on this, she must remember.

"What's wrong with you? You're still machismo? Let me tell you, Feng Yuchen, you can't force me, why do you interrupt my practice? And... you're still with me..."

Tong Xiaowu turned around, every time she took a bath, she felt that the bathtub was so big, but this time, she felt that it was too small, and she had nowhere to hide.

Hearing this, Feng Yuchen let go of his fingers. He looked at her coldly. After a long, long time, he suddenly stood up, walked outside, and left here.

Tong Xiaowu was dumbfounded, he left?

She turned her head and looked to both sides of the screen, there was a row of wet footprints on the ground, his shoes were still placed next to the tub, his clothes were thrown all over the floor, but he disappeared.

"Feng Yuchen?" She tried to call out, "What are you doing? Feng Yuchen?"

There was no sound of him outside, so she got up and changed her clothes and came out to look for him. There was no sign of him in the huge yard, the horse was still there, and Mr. An didn't know his whereabouts.

Tong Xiaowu returned to the house in a daze, bit her lip and clenched her fists, "Bastard, bastard..."

She kicked the wooden stick on the ground, he was always awkward with her tonight, he was not allowed to practice martial arts before, but now he just said to leave, "Bastard!"

Before she finished her words, she was pulled into an embrace. Feng Yuchen hugged her tightly, looking down for her cherry lips.

"Let go of me, bastard..."

"You are my wife, don't let me go..." He stretched out his hand to control her struggling face, lowered his head and kissed her.

All the words of resistance were covered up in his kiss, at this moment, Feng Yuchen wished he could rub her into his own flesh and blood.

Damn a man's self-esteem, he must control it in the future!
In the outer courtyard, An Luo, Mr. Chen, and a few guys heard the voice and discussed in a low voice.

"Did you find someone? What happened tonight? It's been a long time, and you haven't seen them get angry?" The two had been arguing before, one wanted to practice martial arts, and the other strongly opposed it.

An Luo, who was always serious, laughed, "Some people did it on their own accord! Haha, finally there is retribution..."

A few other people looked at An Luo as if they were aliens. Damn, this guy can laugh!

After a burst of fire, Feng Yuchen in the inner room let go of Tong Xiaowu in his arms, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes were blurred and deep, "I'm sorry, lady! Don't be angry."

"you……"

He lowered his head and blocked her mouth.

"I……"

He didn't let her speak.

"asshole……"

"I'm a bastard, and a big bastard!" He picked her up again and apologized in a low voice, "My lady, I love you..."

Thousands of words, there is no enemy these three words, Tong Xiaowu hugged her man blankly, all the unhappiness disappeared, and the two reconciled as before.

That night, they shared the bathtub for the first time. He bathed her, combed her hair, and whispered in her ear. The two imagined the future and planned the future. Not separated.

"Master, are your legs getting better?" She felt the man behind her combing her hair getting hotter and hotter, like a furnace, and said shyly.

Feng Yuchen muffled a low laugh, hugged her from behind, and whispered in her ear: "Well! It's almost over!"

On the second day, Tong Xiaowu handed over all the matters concerning the rural cooperatives to Mr. Chen, the accountant, and asked him to discuss with Shen Qiu from Shenjia Village if he had anything to do. The cotton thread is spun out, and when she comes back from delivering the goods, everything will be rushed.

As for the second crop of cotton and the third crop of cotton, those who have paid will be kept.

Here, she left a few buddies for Mr. Chen and went back to Shanshui Village. She hasn't been back for eight days. Counting the days, it's time to deliver the first batch of goods.

This time, she needs to go to those five counties in person.

On the way back to Ningyue Town, Wei Fang and the others have already made [-] sets of high-quality gift boxes of Journey to the West dolls. Tong Xiaowu looked at their handicrafts and said they were really good.

These two hundred sets of gift boxes cost more than 1000 taels of silver, which can solve many problems.

Zhao Cheng reported the stock quantity. In the town, a total of more than 6000 Journey to the West dolls have been made these days.

Tong Xiaowu took out the order and checked all of them. Pingyi County has already delivered the goods once. Except for the lucky cat and the gift box, the rest can be delayed.

Then there are [-] sets of gift boxes in Pingyi County, and [-] lucky cats. This time, let An Luo lead people there.

For the rest, she and Feng Yuchen took turns to take people there. I am afraid that this time the four counties will take eight or nine days to go back and forth.

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