I got rich after secret marriage

The refrigerator was out of power, and he moved everything out and put it outside.I took a look, and there were quite a few, anyway, it was more than what I usually store at home, because I like to buy fresh vegetables every day.

He said that it rained a lot a few days ago, he was too lazy to go to the market, and bought a lot at a time and stuffed it in the refrigerator.

I took a look, and there are some green vegetables, but the leaves are a bit stale.In addition, there are a lot of cucumbers, tomatoes, eggplants, and beans this season.These can be compared, and it’s okay to look at them now.It's not a problem to feed both of us for a few days.There is meat next to it, I smelled it, and it’s okay now, but it definitely won’t last until tomorrow, so it needs to be marinated first.

"There are still some in the freezer, there should be frozen dumplings and some bacon. There is still ice in it, I didn't take it out."

"Then leave it alone, don't open it yet." I thought for a while, "Let's eat the vegetables first."

Because it was breakfast, I didn't want to make it too greasy, so I simply cooked noodles and boiled the two handfuls of green vegetables.When it rains here, the water is often cut off, so we use tanks to store water at home. The two of us save a little, and it is not difficult to last for a few days.

During the cooking of the noodles, I cut up the meat and salted it to prevent it from spoiling after two days.

While I was making these, he stayed by my side, popping a potato chip into my mouth every now and then.

When I brought the two bowls of noodles to the table, he hugged me again and sat me on his lap.

I don't agree, let him let me go. "How do you eat while sitting on your lap?"

"It's edible." He didn't let go of me, and put his arms around my waist tightly, telling me not to move.Then he put another bowl of noodles in front of him, picked up a chopsticks of noodles, and fed them to me.

I:"……"

I ate the noodles silently, I really didn't expect him to be so...

I don't even know how to describe it.

The two of us ate noodles one bite at a time, sometimes exchanging a kiss in between.After finishing the two bowls of noodles, he still didn't let go of me. He still hugged me and sat on his lap, and broke my chin, wanting to kiss me.

I asked him, "Aren't your legs numb?"

He moved a bit and said, "No numbness." Then he kissed her.

I think he's kind of weird.

But I can't tell what's wrong.

No matter, kiss first and then talk.

After that, wherever I went, he would hug me and never let go for a moment.I said I wanted to see the water outside, and he also carried me to the balcony.I'm still a little nervous, because this is completely in broad daylight and the sky is bright, and the two of us will give people a thunderbolt.

But no, there is no one outside, only water.

I asked him if the water would increase again.He observed it and said that since yesterday the price has not risen again, it should not rise again.

I asked him, "Really?"

He asked: "If it still rises, what do you want?"

I have a mobile phone, we can call for help.

But I don't want to.I held him and kissed him.We hugged and kissed each other on the balcony facing the street.

This is something neither of us dared to think about before.

This flood fulfilled our dream of married life.

After the two of us reported to our relatives that we were safe, we stayed here and didn't want to go out.We are like ordinary couples, sleeping together at night and waking up together in the morning.No outside interruptions, no nodding and judging.I cook for him and he does the dishes for me.We ate together, chatted together, read books together, and lived the life that couples all over the world would live together.

There are some books on supermarket management beside his bed, as well as books on supply and logistics.Some of the lectures were quite profound, and I asked him if he could understand them.He said that if he didn't understand it, he would read it several times.

In addition to these, there are some ancient books.

I really didn't expect Sheng Wei to actually tell the truth, he likes ancient Chinese.It's not some kind of sore teeth like poetry and songs, it's real ancient prose, ancient books.He told me that these are all books collected by his grandparents.I flipped through it, and there were handwritten books, which I couldn't quite understand.There is one, which seems to be a Buddhist scripture, called the Taoyuan Ming Bible.He said it was about Guan Yu, but that was also during the Daoguang period.

I feel like I don't know him anymore.

He can also write brush characters, and he can also perform for me live.But he said that he hadn't written for a long time, and he was much more unfamiliar.

I was stunned.Where did this person come from?Is it really my Xiaojing?

He hugged me, squeezed into my body, and asked me: "Are you still doubting?"

I said: "Doubt, I seriously doubt that you have been timed."

He smiled lowly and said, "Then we'll do it until you don't doubt it."

Oh shit!

I think I'm a sheep caught in a tiger's mouth!

Is there a sheep like me?

I have gone through untold hardships, just to give the tiger a bite.

Damn, he gnawed so comfortably!

We have been dating for two years and married for four years, but the real time we spend together is actually pitifully small.In the short period of time in the past, it was not enough to always talk about lovesickness, and I didn't have much time to do other things.This time, we have enough time and enough patience to open up to each other more and understand each other more.

I leaned in his arms and told him about my mother, about my childhood, about the day I saw him, and about the day I liked him.He also told me about his past, from childhood to adulthood, many things.He even dug out his diary and read it with me, not afraid that I would laugh at him.

Well, if I dare to laugh at him, he will also dare to punish me.Seriously, with no one around right now, I'm definitely the underdog.

He really likes to keep a diary, and has been writing since he was a child.Write what games he played with his friends, where he played with his father, and what quarrels he had with his younger siblings.

The childish innocence at this time is still a bit funny, I can still laugh at him for being stupid when he was a child, and then be punished by him a little.

But in the future, if you really want to be punished, you will have no chance.

He writes so boringly.

I played mahjong with my classmates the day before yesterday, went swimming with my buddies yesterday, and today my friends came home to sing.These are all relatively interesting.

I tilted my head and glanced at him, he didn't seem to feel how unnutritious his diary was written.What about the secret love feelings?What about private life?What about inner analysis?No, nothing.

It's even easier in high school.Most of the time, he just kept a running account of what classes he took, what he ate, and what test papers he wrote.

Even when the father died, there was only one date, and a sentence was written: "I don't have a father anymore, I am a little sad."

No wonder I could read ten lines at a glance when I peeked at his diary.I thought I had missed so many essences, but it turned out that I had grasped all the essences.

When I saw the page where Sheng Wei wrote a love letter to him, I slowed down a bit.It turned out that the love letter at that time was still in my head.He just wrote it, received a letter from Sheng Wei, and summarized the content of the letter.

That letter was a confession, but not a love letter, but a seemingly encouraging confession letter.

He clearly knew that it was actually a love letter.Although Sheng Wei didn't say a single word that he liked him, every word hinted that it was a love letter.But he just wrote: "Sheng Wei gave me a letter today..."

Also, I was not included in his diary, from the beginning to the end, not a single word was mentioned.

No wonder you dare to show me so generously.

Up to the most recent diary, it was the same even for several days.What time to get up, what time to open the supermarket, what time to close the supermarket, what time to go to bed.

After I read his pile of diaries, I didn't even want to complain.

I was silent.

It turns out that Xiao Jing is a person who can even deceive himself.

*Cai Jing Monologue*

I was born in a very happy family.My parents have a very good relationship and love me very much.When I was three years old, I had a pair of twin brothers and sisters.

Since then, I have often felt that I was redundant.Because people around me said that it would be fine if my mother's husband was younger siblings.

I asked my dad, am I redundant?My dad said no, he said that I was the most important, because I was the boss, a man, and I had to take care of my mother and younger siblings.

This is what I heard most from him when I was a child, and I always thought so.But before my father passed away, the word "care" was just a vague concept to me.It wasn't until after my father died that I realized the true meaning of that.

My mother is very cute, and my father spoils her like a child who can't grow up.Dad is gone, and her sky is falling.That night, my mother hugged me, and my younger siblings hugged me. They all cried and asked me, what should we do when Dad is gone?

I can't even cry.If I cried too, they would be more scared.I remember what my father said, I am a man and I have to take care of my mother and younger siblings.

I don't mind taking care of them, but sometimes I can't help thinking that I would be better off without them.

That day, I went to the city to buy goods.Because the supplier refused to deliver some goods, I had to go to the city by myself, but my mother didn't know how to get there.The motorcycle broke down on the road, and there was no way to go to the village or to the store.At that moment, I felt that my life was like this motorcycle, which was turned off halfway, and it was not working every day.

At that time, there was a river next to me, and I even thought about just jumping into the river and finishing it off.

But I remembered that not far ahead was Shanghe Town where I went to school, and there was a repair shop at the intersection.

That gave me hope.

I was pushing a cart with heavy loads on it.Under the scorching sun, I counted the dripping sweat and walked forward step by step.When I finally saw the signboard of the repair shop, I felt like I finally came back to life.

There was a child sitting at the door eating, and I couldn't help but think of the book about the shepherd's return with the smoke from the kitchen.

At that moment, I thought, if only this were my home.I'm home now, I can put down the burden of the car, and I can have dinner with him at sunset, amidst the smoke from the kitchen and the lights of thousands of houses.

He was looking at me, silly.In fact, it shouldn't be, but I spoke, and I asked him: "Won't you come and push me?"

He put down the dishes in a hurry, helped me push the cart, brought me water to drink, and wiped my sweat with a towel.

The towels are his own because they smell the same as his own.

There is a magical, homey smell to it.

It would be great if my family was like him.Help me when I can't push the car, instead of blaming me for why I have to take so many goods.When I am exhausted, I can wipe my sweat and let me rest for a while, instead of urging me to take a shower because of my sweaty smell.

I know that I am too strict in my expectations of my family and too lenient in my words and deeds to outsiders.

But that day, I really wish that was my home.I am tired and someone wipes my sweat for me.My car broke down and someone helped me fix it.I don't have to stand in front of everyone and pretend to be strong and tell them that it's okay, everything is mine.

I don't want to be the most important.

My eyes were drawn by him, involuntarily.This also made me realize that he had been peeking at me, and his face turned red.That's weird, is there something on my arm?

Obviously nothing.

He is actually my classmate, or my front desk.

I didn't even recognize him.

It's so embarrassing.

If I hadn't forgotten the gift for Xiaoyi in the classroom that day, I wouldn't have found out about it.

It turned out that every time we went home, he was helping to clean the classroom.His face was covered with sweat and dust, and there was a mud mark on his temple, which he must have not noticed.His hair was also stained with dust, and his cuffs were still rubbed with mud.

A little messy, but cute.

People are really strange, picky about their family members in every possible way, and outsiders are so easily moved.

He just cleaned the classroom for the whole class with others, and I was so moved that it seemed that he was cleaning so hard for me.He is so thin, can he carry a bucket and a mop?

He also gave Xiaoman and Xiaoyi birthday presents.

Two stars, one ugly as hell, one delicate, but both very cute.He must have a pair of dexterous hands, and he can do it so well after only learning to do one.I didn't send out the gift, I kept it for myself.This little thing, Xiaoman and Xiaoyi will throw it into a corner after changing hands.

On the way back from the purchase, by accident, I turned to the garage again.

It's really him.

He actually likes Andy Lau's songs too.I guess family likes it too.My father likes Andy Lau very much, and Andy Lau's songs are played all the year round at home.My father likes to sing very much, and my mother also likes to listen to him sing.After Dad passed, Mom would want to hear me sing.She said my voice sounded like my dad's, but she always felt sad when she heard it.

I'm annoyed that she's like this.I don't like to sing to her, but I like to sing to him.When he listened to me singing, his eyes were shining, just like when my mother used to listen to my father singing.

This is really a bit strange.

Does he like me?

He is a man.

Although some people in the dormitory joked that my wife was outspoken, no one took it seriously.Do men really like men?

Sheng Wei likes me and will give me gifts and write love letters to me, but he doesn't say anything.

He brought me medicine when I was sick, touched my forehead and asked me if I had a fever, prepared fruit for me, and told me to drink more hot water.He accompanied me on a motorbike all the way to the city to go to the wholesale market to buy goods, and when he came back at night, he prepared a table of delicious food for me.It was dark and worried that it would be dangerous for me to go out, so she boiled bath water for me, prepared toiletries for me, and prepared a change of clothes for me.

I understand that I was so easily moved by him because he really gave me the peace of home that I longed for.He takes good care of people, he is the most important thing.

I can't bear to leave.I thought, if this was my home, if only he were my family.I want a family like him, and I don't want a family who treats me as the sky and the pillar and doesn't know what to do without me.

The first night at his house, I sat on his bed.He got into my bed, smiled softly, and lay down beside me.At that moment, I almost wanted to press over him, put him under me, like my father did to my mother.

I have a reaction.I'm really embarrassed, I'm afraid that he will see my dirty thoughts.But he seemed to be envious and asked me if I was a man with a strong body and good sexual ability.

I have to admit, I was really flattered by him.

At that moment I thought, if only he was my woman.

Why do I think so, he is a man.

How can a man treat me like a woman?

However, no woman can be as good as him.

My thoughts are getting more and more dangerous, even seeing him in the front row together with Sheng Wei will make me feel irritable, I want him to come to me, I want him to become my woman.

If only he was my woman.But he is a man.

Or my mom was right, it's better not to go to school, because a high school diploma is useless anyway.But when I told him not to read it, he looked very sad.

I don't want to make him sad.

But there is no way, if he knew what I was thinking, he might hide away.

Ha, he didn't!On Valentine's Day, as soon as I tried it, he jumped into my arms.

How silly.

I knew he liked me!

Obviously a man, but he likes me.

I kind of don't want to let go of him.

I also kissed him.

I don't know why I kissed him.

Maybe because he just looks like I want to kiss him?

He was shaking all over when I kissed him.He is afraid.

Is it because I'm a man too?

Because he also wants to be my woman.That's great.How can there be such a good person!

He pretended to be frank and said those nasty things to me, but he didn't know, I just kissed him, and his whole body was trembling with fear.

But even so, he is still willing to be my woman.

How silly.

He still doesn't tell me anything.

Fang Youxuan said that his mother picked him up on the road, and he didn't know who his biological parents were.In the second year of junior high school, his mother died, and his father beat him while playing cards and drinking, and he became more and more withdrawn.

He is different from ordinary people, he is a man, but he is willing to wrong me to be a woman.I have to accompany him through high school, with me, maybe he won't be afraid.

He is not afraid, but he is in pain.It is said on the Internet that the first time it is done, it will be very painful, very painful, very painful.Especially since we don't have professional tools yet, and we don't have the right time and environment, and we're not very good at it...it's really troublesome.

No wonder he keeps wanting to get out.If possible, I would also like to go out with him.Wherever he goes, I will follow him wherever he goes, to a place where he will not be afraid.

But I can't go away.I can't go out with him.

I'm not like him, and I know it's different.I used to like girls, I just like him now.After he's gone, I'll still like girls.

But why is it so sad?

Will anyone still look at me with that kind of shining eyes in the future?Will someone still blush and call me cute?

Probably not.

The college entrance examination is over, and he is leaving.He didn't say anything, but I knew he was leaving.I really hope he doesn't go too far. If he is willing to wait for me, when Xiaoman Xiaoyi goes to college, I will go find him.

But at that time, he probably didn't like me either.

But he was actually willing to stay for me, and even said that he would marry me, and really be a woman for me.

I can't believe it's real.He obviously wants to go to college so much!

But he really stopped reading. He lay in my arms, calling my name, trembling all over.He was in so much pain, but he still told me that it didn't hurt, that it was very comfortable, and that he still wanted it.

So there will be such a person!I have to cherish this person.There is no one in this world who is willing to wrong himself to be a woman for me, not even a man.

If possible, I want to put everything in the world in front of him and accompany him wherever he wants to go.

But I have nothing, I only have a supermarket.I'm useless out of here.

The author has something to say: I'm not very good at writing side stories, but I think it's better to write Cai Jing's inner thoughts in the form of a side story confession.

感谢在2020-08-2505:46:02~2020-08-2605:25:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: author A1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!