Kuai Chuan: What to do if you madly criticize beauties who refuse to be cannon fodder

Chapter 308 The cannon fodder sister-in-law in the group favorite article (6)

After standing blankly for a while, Jiang Lai on the kang slowly turned his head to look at him, with a look of grievance in his clear and beautiful eyes.

"You still know how to come back."

The woman spoke, with a hoarse tone in her soft voice, as if she had cried.

Xie Jian, who was originally a little angry, suddenly dissipated a lot of anger, walked forward and sat down directly on the stool beside the kang.

Jiang Lai continued to turn the pages of the book and read it carefully.

This book has always been kept on the corner of the table at home, and now that it is in Jiang Lai's hands, most of it has been read.

Xie Jian stared at her, unable to see any flaws, as if he was really reading a book seriously, and the speed was not slow.

"You know how to read?"

"Ah."

Jiang Lai looked down at him, then put the book aside.

"There is an old man next to our house. He can read and write. I followed suit."

"Oh, I didn't know that before."

I thought she was like other country women who could not read a single word.

After being silent for a while, Xie Jian thought of what happened just now, and wanted to reprimand her, but now that the words came to his lips, he couldn't speak at all, and he didn't even dare to look up at her again.

Before he could say anything, Jiang Lai took the initiative to mention it.

"I was so hungry today, I ate a few eggs from your sister, and was scolded by my mother."

There was some grievance in these words, and Xie Jian felt some inexplicable guilt in his heart.

His daughter-in-law was so hungry that she ate food. Yimiang's character would definitely not make her feel better. It's okay to be scolded, and she might even be beaten. Just now he wanted to reprimand her.

But thinking about it carefully, she was just hungry and wanted something to eat.

"Next time you're hungry, don't touch my little sister's things, you tell me I'll bring you something to eat."

"I just got married, so I don't know that all the good things in your house belong to your sister. Besides, you are my man, and if you have a share of everything in the house, I have a share. Why can't I eat eggs?"

Jiang Lai spoke in a slow voice, clearly mentioning the things that irritated Xie Jian the most, but seeing her aggrieved appearance, the man couldn't get angry.

But he still pretended to be downcast.

"Little sister is not in good health. In the early years, we lost our luck because we let a few of us survive. Now she deserves to eat the best food. Don't be convinced if your parents love her."

Jiang Lai sneered.

"Even if she is blessed, it will be used on you, so I, who is married from outside, deserve to suffer and suffer with you?"

Xie Jian was speechless.

Jiang Lai sighed, sat up and slowly approached Xie Jian. Under the candlelight, under her thin clothes, her thin body looked so slim and exquisite, especially those feet, the white and clean toes when she stepped on the straw mat As beautiful as pearls.

Xie Jian never realized that the daughter-in-law he married could be so beautiful.

He watched her approaching silently, followed by a strong fragrance filled his nose, like the smell of soap, but he had never felt that the smell of soap was so good.

"Give you."

Jiang Lai posted it and took a handful of things from his pocket.

Xie Jian looked along her smooth and slender arm, and in the small palm was a bunch of wild grapes, brightly colored.

"I picked it from the tree by the river. It's very sweet when you taste it."

Xie Jian looked at her hand and shook his head.

"Eat it, I won't eat it."

"Why don't you eat something delicious? You're an idiot if you don't eat it. Are you an idiot?"

The man frowned, feeling that Jiang Lai was being rude to him.

But when the word "stupid" came out of her mouth, there was an indescribable coquettishness.

Without waiting for Xie Jian to say anything, Jiang Lai directly took one and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Is it tasty?"

Xie Jian pursed his lips and nodded.

He didn't care much about the taste of the Portuguese tart. All that remained on his mouth was the touch of his fingers, which was a bit cold and smooth.

Jiang Lai dumped all the grapes in his pocket on the table.

"Give it to you, anyway, I have eaten a lot."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Lai backed away, lifted the quilt and got in, looking at him with his head held high.

The place where Jiang Lai lay was only a straw mat, which she brought on her wedding day, and there was an earthen wall in the middle of the kang, only one person wide, and next to the earthen wall was a kang with Xie Jian's bedding on it. .

Ever since the unhappiness on the wedding day, he has been sleeping on the bedding next to him. He thought that no one would know, but he did not escape Lu Cuiping's eyes.

Xie Jian is a normal man, but he has no interest in Jiang Lai. He would rather be released in the river than go home and find Jiang Lai.

But something was wrong tonight.

A man who had been working all day should have fallen asleep in bed and slept until dawn, but today he tossed and turned.

In the darkness, he could clearly hear any movement made by Jiang Lai, the sound of turning over, and the sound of the quilt being lifted.

It was extremely hot during the day and still hot at night. The woman must have been too hot so she lifted the quilt.

There was a window on the wall facing her head, and the bright moonlight streamed down from the window, just illuminating that small world.

As soon as Xie Jian turned around, a figure lying on his side crashed into his heart unexpectedly, shrouded in moonlight, his figure was like a winding hill, with soft lines outlining his overly slender waist and slender legs.

And the black hair scattered on the pillow looks like smooth water grass in the river under the moonlight.

Xie Jian was engrossed in watching, the figure suddenly moved and turned around unexpectedly.

The man immediately closed his eyes.

In the darkness, he heard Jiang Lai patting the wall cautiously, and after a moment of silence, the rustling movement in the room started again.

It's a mouse, and there are mice in every house.

During the recent autumn harvest, there are more mice.

"Xie Jian?"

She called out tentatively.

The man was sluggish for a while before replying "um".

"There are mice, I'm afraid, I can't sleep."

What's so scary about mice?

But when he thought about that rich fragrance, he felt tempting even when he smelled it, and the mouse must be the same, what if it really bit her?
Helpless, Xie Jian got up to catch the mouse, but Jiang Lai stood up and walked towards him.

"Let me get closer to you, you are a big mouse and dare not come to your side."

As he said that, Jiang Lai dragged his straw mat and quilt over, next to Xie Jian, and continued to lie down after spreading them out.

"Okay, so I won't be afraid, you go to bed early and you have to get up early tomorrow."

Xie Jian lay back slowly, muscles all over his body tensed, lying flat on the kang he could even clearly hear the sound of breathing coming from beside him, the faint scent in his nose became more and more clear, Jiang Lai's Every move is next to him.

Suddenly, a woman's murmur came from the side.

"I told my mother today about the separation."

"Ok, I know."

"My temper is like this. I can't stand being wronged. Mother also told you to divorce me and drive me away."

(End of this chapter)