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Chapter 41 I hold my man's hand, who dares to gossip?

Chapter 41 I hold my man’s hand, who dares to gossip?

Author: Mu Shenghua

Chapter 41 I hold my man’s hand, who dares to gossip?

The man lowered his head in response, causing Jiang Miao to curl her eyebrows and smile. She slowed down her movements and carefully wiped the sweat off his face and forehead.

"When you are tired, take a rest. Don't just keep working."

"Okay." He raised his eyes to look at her.

Jiang Miao paused for a moment and met his bright eyes. At that moment, she seemed to understand something.

She looked nervous for a moment and quickly took back her hand and took a step back. "I'm going to find my mother. You can chop wood." She said and ran away quickly.

Cheng Huai's eyes fell sharply on Jiang Miao's fleeing back, and a cluster of flames burst out in his heart.

It seems that he will have a little wife soon.

soon.

After lunch, Jiang Miao played with her big and small babies in the house, Yu Ying sat beside him sewing clothes, and Cheng Huai continued to help Master Zhang.

When it wasn't so hot outside, Jiang Miao and Yu Ying told Yu Ying that they wanted to buy chickens and eggs, and then went out with the basket.

She and Yu Ying agreed that they would go to town to buy chickens and buy a few more small ones to raise.

There are now large chickens in the village, which are expensive and will not lay eggs immediately after buying them.

Now let’s buy eggs to eat and slowly raise the chickens.

Not long after Jiang Miao went out, Cheng Huai and Master Zhang also put together the bed, which was an eight-foot-wide thickened bed. Yu Ying was very happy to see it.

"Cheng Huai, send Master Zhang back and bring the straw mat back with you."

Cheng Huai nodded and went out with Master Zhang. On the way, he met Jiang Miao who wanted to turn up the mountain.

Jiang Miao naturally saw them, changed direction, and came towards Cheng Huai to look at the straw mat with him.

When they arrived at Li's house, Master Zhang shouted at the top of his lungs, "Old Li! Come out quickly, I'm bringing you business!"

"Come on, come on, whose family wants to buy straw mats?" Lao Li hurriedly ran out of the house with a slight limp. He was stunned when he saw the tall man in front of him, "It's Cheng Huai, this is your wife.

?”

Cheng Huai paused for a moment and nodded slightly, "Uncle Li."

Lao Li withdrew his gaze and waved his hand inside: "Come in, how wide a straw mat do you want to buy?"

Master Zhang knew this, so he opened his mouth to help and said: "Eight feet wide, eight feet two long."

"It's such a big bed, what a boy!" Lao Li said with a smile on his calm face, "Fortunately I have one bed left here, otherwise you would have to sleep on the bed board."

Jiang Miao followed and walked in, and saw Cheng Huai holding the straw mat in his arms, then lifting it on his shoulders.

"Get another mat." Lao Li went to the side and rolled up a mat, throwing it directly onto Cheng Huai's shoulders, not afraid that he wouldn't be able to catch it.

Cheng Huai carried the straw mat and summer mat and looked at Jiang Miao, who immediately understood what he meant.

He came over, took out the money bag from his waist, looked at Lao Li with a smile, and shouted like Cheng Huai: "Uncle Li, how much is the total, I'll give it to you."

Lao Li glanced at Cheng Huai, then looked at Jiang Miao with a smile: "I'll give it to you. I always have to give something to this guy when he gets a wife."

Jiang Miao was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Cheng Huai.

Cheng Huai's expression moved slightly, he walked to Jiang Miao and lowered his voice: "Give me three hundred coins."

After Jiang Miao heard this, she quickly lowered her head to get the broken silver.

Lao Li instantly became angry: "You brat, I told you I would give you away and give you the money. Are you really angry with me?"

Jiang Miao gave the money, Cheng Huai took her hand and walked out, leaving Lao Li still cursing angrily in the room.

The man's steps were so long that Jiang Miao had to walk a few steps quickly to keep up with him.

Her hand was held tightly by him, and she could clearly feel the warmth of his palm and the thin calluses on his fingers.

Jiang Miao was out of breath as she walked, "Cheng Huai, walk slower, I can't keep up!"

He was carrying something on his shoulders, so how could he walk so fast?

The man paused, lowered his head to meet Jiang Miao's anxious expression, and soon realized that he was still holding her hand.

He quickly let go, pursed his lips and said, "Sorry."

Jiang Miao shook her head and wanted to ask him if he was unhappy, but he probably wouldn't tell her because of his dull temper. It would be better to wait and ask Yu Ying.

"I'm not angry. Is it too heavy for you to carry? Otherwise, I'll hold the mat." She expressed concern.

Cheng Huai held the straw mat and tipped it on his shoulders, with a relaxed expression: "It's not heavy."

Jiang Miao grabbed the hem of his clothes and nodded: "Then let's go back quickly. I'll buy some eggs on the way."

"Um."

Cheng Huai walked slowly and went to buy eggs with Jiang Miao.

When we got home, we laid out the mats and mats on the big bed, and the two children happily climbed on them.

Yu Ying quickly picked them up, patted their butts and led them out of the house. Cheng Huai took a broom and swept away the sawdust on the floor.

Recalling that the ginger seedlings seemed to be going up the mountain just now, Cheng Huai walked to her side and waited until she finished putting the eggs before saying: "I want to go up the mountain to water the vegetable seedlings."

Hearing that he wanted to go up the mountain, Jiang Miao immediately stood up and said, "Cheng Huai, take me with you. Let's pick the dates by the way."

"Okay." The man responded quickly and without thinking.

Jiang Miao looked up at him, a trace of suspicion flashing in her eyes. Was this man just waiting for her to say this?

But it was still important to go up the mountain. She had just seen Jiang Mei carrying a small basket up the mountain. The Jiang family had no land on the mountain, so she might have gone to pick dates.

"Mom, Cheng Huai and I went to the mountain to water the water." Jiang Miao ran to the backyard to talk to Yu Ying, and then went out with Cheng Huai.

At the intersection going up the mountain, Cheng Huai took the basket from Jiang Miao's hand and took the initiative to grab her wrist with his other hand.

As soon as I went up, I saw that the ginger plum basket was filled with less than half a basket of red dates.

Seeing the two of them, Jiang Mei's eyes flashed with panic.

Seeing the two holding hands, her expression quickly calmed down: "Jiang Miao, although you are married, I'm afraid it's not good to hold hands with a man like this."

"You will gossip when others see you." Jiang Mei pointed out.

Jiang Miao smiled and noticed that Cheng Huai's hand was slightly loose, so she took the initiative to hold his hand.

She looked at Jiang Mei with great force: "I hold my man's hand, who dares to gossip? Also, tell me what I am."

Jiang Mei pursed her lips, feeling that Jiang Miao had really changed. She used to cry and explain when she heard this, but now she seems to be fearless?

Seeing that she didn't answer, Jiang Miao looked at the dates in her basket, "Some people say that dates are shabby, but they pick them secretly behind their backs. They are really more unique than others!"

Jiang Mei's face was half black and half red. She glared at Jiang Miao secretly and walked away quickly with the basket in hand.

"Troublemaker." Jiang Miao looked away and muttered in a low voice.

Everyone left, but the young daughter-in-law was still holding his hand and shaking it around. Cheng Huai pursed his lower lip and felt his ears burning, but he failed to take his hand back and let her keep holding on to it.
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