If you don’t cherish the love we wear quickly, why are you crying if you change your mind?

Jiang Miao looked up at him, "Why didn't you listen to everything you said? When I say almost, I don't need to say it again. Teacher Ye!"

Ye Changyu held her waist with one hand, lowered his head and rested his face on her neck. His breath fell on Jiang Miao's neck as he spoke, but he did not speak.

"You're so heavy. I have to go out. I have to greet guests when they arrive."

Ye Changyu took her hand and said, "I'll go with you."

As soon as Jiang Miao put things on the living room table, a man with his head raised and chest high walked in quickly.

He was wearing a military uniform and had an upright posture, with a very majestic face.

Jiang Miao didn't feel anything when she saw him. The original owner probably had a very weak impression of him.

"Brother Huasong, come in and sit down."

Yan Huasong strode in with long legs and his eyes fell on Jiang Miao. Her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her figure was graceful. The little girl before had grown up.

The next moment his gaze was intercepted by a tall man, this man must be Xiaomiao's husband.

He doesn't even have the qualification to look at Xiao Miao now.

"Xiao Miao, don't be busy. I just came over to visit my uncle and aunt, have a cup of tea and then I have to leave."

Chen Cuiying came out of the kitchen and hurriedly persuaded Yan Huasong to stay with Jiang Yuanfen, "It's good to stay here for a few days in the new year. The house has been tidied up."

Chen Cuiying and others felt pity that Yan Huasong was the only one in his family. The two families had a good relationship in the past, so it was appropriate to invite him to stay at home.

Yan Huasong still refused. Before leaving, he reluctantly looked away from Jiang Miao.

Missing it means missing it.

He has neither father nor mother. He originally wanted to accumulate more military merit, climb to a higher position and then come back to marry Xiaomiao.

However, it was too late.

In the evening, Jiang Miao and Ye Changyu returned to their small homes.

She originally thought that Ye Changyu wouldn't care about an unnecessary baby kiss, but when she got to bed, she realized that this man was very sinister!

After Jiang Miao took a shower, she dried her hair and sat in front of the dressing table to comb her hair.

Ye Changyu took the comb out of her hand, carried her to the bed, let her lean against him, and then took out the comb to comb her hair.

His slender fingers ran through the smooth long hair, combing it, and his broad palm gently stroked her back.

Jiang Miao felt a little itchy and twisted to run away, but was caught back by him.

Ye Changyu chuckled softly, "Why are you running?"

Jiang Miao felt that his long fingers were too wanton and scolded him, "Why are you so crazy?"

Ye Changyu kissed her lips.

Winter nights come early, and soon it's dark outside.

A kerosene lamp was lit in the room. Jiang Miao was sitting in Ye Changyu's arms with her arms around his neck. When he asked him again about the matter with Yan Huasong, she was able to remain calm.

"You asked me if I liked Brother Hua Song before?"

"I will not tell you."

"But what I want to tell you is, Ye Changyu, if you are jealous again, I will punish you by not sleeping in this room for three days!"

Ye Changyu remained silent, and after waiting for a while, he hugged her and fell asleep.

He is not an insatiable person. Even if he thinks about such pleasant things more, he still considers that she is too young to bear it.

Jiang Miao underestimated Ye Changyu. This guy was so jealous that he refused to let him sleep in this room, but he agreed.

As a result, when she fell asleep the next night, they abducted her into the next room and held her to sleep!

Jiang Miao buried herself in the pillow and pounded the bed with her hands.

Wow, this man is really enough!

……

After the New Year, Jiang Miao and Ye Changyu went to the county town. They heard that there were things sent from Beijing and they had to go and get them back.

On the way back, Jiang Miao didn't expect to see He Mufang by the river, and there was a man standing next to He Mufang.

Before she could see her face clearly, the system's prompt sounded.

[Host, the man next to He Mufang is the domestically violent husband of the original owner. ]

Xiong Ping?

Jiang Miao frowned. The He family was trying to push their daughter into the fire pit. It was no wonder that Xiong Ping concealed it so well. Very few people knew that his wife was beaten to death by him.

The Xiong family claimed that she accidentally fell and hit her head and died.

Seeing her stop, Ye Changyu asked, "What's wrong with Miaomiao?"

Jiang Miao patted his arm, "Brother Chang Yu, take your things home first, and I'll go have a few words with Mu Fang."

"Pay attention to safety." Ye Changyu didn't leave, "I'll wait for you here."

Jiang Miao nodded and walked towards He Mufang.

He Mufang twisted her clothes, not knowing what to say to the man in front of her.

Her mother told her to speak up, but the man looked at her strangely. She was so nervous that she couldn't speak at all, and she was so anxious that she was sweating profusely.

"Mufang."

He Mufang heard someone calling her. She looked up and saw Jiang Miao walking over. She took a few steps forward and asked happily, "Sister Xiao Miao, why are you here?"

"Passing by, I saw you and came over to say hello."

Jiang Miao pulled her over and whispered a few words in her ear. He Mufang's eyes widened in shock.

"Okay, I'll go home if I have something else to do. I'll come over to play with you next time."

He Mufang nodded, "Okay, okay." She had not yet recovered from Jiang Miao's words.

Before Jiang Miao left, he took a fair look at Xiong Ping. This man was in his thirties, and he seemed to be in good shape. Maybe he had taken care of it specially, otherwise how could he have deceived the original owner's parents in the first place.

After she left, Xiong Ping turned around and walked up to He Mufang and asked tentatively, "Comrade He, who was that just now?"

He Mufang remembered what Jiang Miao said, secretly clenched her fists, and replied nervously, "She is my good sister."

"Oh, Comrade He's good sister is so good-looking." Xiong Ping asked tentatively, "Did your good sister talk about her husband's family?"

The surprise in He Mufang's eyes could hardly be concealed, because it was exactly what Sister Xiao Miao expected!

She forced herself to calm down and whispered, "Why are you asking this?"

Xiong Ping couldn't hide his excitement, "No, I'm just asking, tell me quickly, has she not mentioned her husband's family yet?"

He Mufang hesitated and said, "Stop asking. My mother asked me to get to know you better. Why do you always ask about other people's affairs?"

"Then tell me, what is the last name of that lesbian and where does she live? I won't ask." Xiong Ping thought of the woman's graceful figure and fairy-like face, and couldn't help but feel his heart beating wildly, completely ignoring the woman in front of him. She is his blind date.

He Mufang seemed angry, "Comrade Xiong, you are not sincere to me at all. I'm going home first."

Xiong Ping grabbed a handful of hair and watched the little girl run away.

He didn't know much about the situation in Xiwei Village. It seemed that it would take some time to find out where the woman lived.

As for the bean sprouts, before he would have gritted his teeth and eaten it, but now his mind was filled with that woman's watery eyes and heavenly face.

I have to talk to the matchmaker later, he is willing to pay more as a bride price!

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