Zhou Tianlei's back was as wide as a wall, and it was stable and comfortable to lie on it.
For the strong Zhou Tianlei, this woman was too light and he could hardly feel the weight, but he still arched his body slightly and carefully held her legs to make her as comfortable as possible.
"Zhou Tianlei" Cheng Xiang thought of Chen Jiao and asked, "Did you know that Chen Jiao was beaten by her husband?"
Zhou Tianlei nodded and said, "I know."
"Then why don't you leave it alone? Zhou Tianwang is your employee, and you are all men. You can educate him." Cheng Xiang felt that Zhou Tianlei should not condone an employee who was a domestic violence employee, not to mention that Chen Tian was still his good friend.
"Or do you think it's normal for men to beat their wives? It's very honorable." Thinking of this mileage, I suddenly started to worry about my personal safety.
"A man who beats a woman is the most useless, worse than a beast," Zhou Tianlei said indifferently.
"When Chen Tian was 12 years old, his father was hit by a stone and broke his leg while building a reservoir, and he collapsed on the bed. Chen Tian was still young, and the family had no labor, so life was difficult. At that time, Chen Jiao was 18 years old. In order to provide for The family was looking for a strong laborer, and they chose the burly Zhou Tianwang among many blind dates. Zhou Tianwang did contribute a lot to their family in those years. The two of them were fine in the first few years. Later, Chen Jiao never became pregnant, and her mother-in-law began to He dislikes her and sows dissension. Zhou Tianwang is soft-tempered and has a short temper, so he always..."
There is no need to say anything more. Cheng Xiang also roughly understands that in rural areas, apart from being obedient and capable, the most important function of women is to carry on the family line. There are three types of unfilial piety. The worst is not having children. Women who cannot bear children have no place in their husband's family and can only be left to others. Bullying.
"Is the value of a woman just to have children?" Cheng Xiang's voice was a little sad, but she knew that this question was beyond the scope of Zhou Tianlei in this era.
"No" Zhou Tianlei gave a firm answer.
Cheng Xiang smiled lightly, this man was different, she said slowly: "Yes, a woman is not a fertility machine, she is a person with dignity and self. She wants to have children because she longs for a child of love. Not to carry on the family line for men."
Zhou Tianlei listened silently without speaking.
"Besides, it's not necessarily Chen Jiao's fault that she can't have a baby. It could also be that Zhou Tianwang is not good enough." Cheng Xiang suddenly changed the subject, making Zhou Tianlei's hands tremble. "This woman, a big girl, talks too much." Wild."
Cheng Xiang felt something strange about Zhou Tianlei, and suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing, and thought to himself: "It's over, it's over, I've hit his sore spot."
He quickly added: "Well... uh..., actually, a man, as long as he is nice and has a good heart, he is a good man. That doesn't matter. You, don't be too discouraged. Medical science will become more and more advanced, sooner or later. The solution is to drink some Shenbao or something..." Oh my god, what am I talking about? Cheng Xiang felt sad in his heart, fearing that Zhou Tianlei would throw him down in anger, so he couldn't help but tighten his arms around his neck.
"What is this woman talking about?" Zhou Tianlei was confused, "Does she think I'm not good enough?" Suddenly remembering the rumors in the village, he raised the corners of his mouth and let out a muffled laugh from his chest.
He felt the strength in Cheng Xiang's arm and held up her body while holding back a smile.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Cheng Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and said nothing more, lying on his back obediently.
The moonlight was like water. On the quiet country road, he carried her on his back and walked slowly. The moonlight stretched their figures longer and longer.
Cheng Xiang's shallow breathing touched Zhou Tianlei's ears, and it was tingling. His breath was filled with the sweet smell of her body, and he felt her body temperature on his back. This road he had walked countless times, he hoped for it for the first time. A little longer, a little longer.
When they got home, the children were all asleep. Zhou Tianlei gently put Cheng Xiang, who was already asleep on her back, on the bed.
Looking at her sleeping face, a smile appeared on his stern face. He covered her with the quilt, walked out of the door, and hurried back to the pig farm.
The breeding farm is very busy these days. In addition to the pig farm, there is also a cattle farm that is being expanded. Several new cows have been brought in. Recently, there have been more and more customers ordering milk. Zhou Tianlei is busy delivering milk to various places every day. Meat, expand business, almost every day it is already midnight when I get home.
Cheng Xiang watched Qing'er at home and cooked for the two children who were in school. She lived a relatively clean life. She would always hum a song to entertain herself while cooking or doing housework. Every time Qing'er sang, Qing'er looked at her seriously and smiled. One day she suddenly heard Qing'er humming a song too, which was the same song she had been humming these past few days.
Moreover, Qing'er's pitch is particularly good, the rhythm is accurate, and at such a young age, the tone is very clear.
"Maybe this kid has a talent for music," Cheng Xiang thought to himself.
In order to test Qing'er's pitch, Cheng Xiang took out several bowls, filled them with different amounts of water, and tapped them with chopsticks.
Qing'er was asked to hum the pitch based on the sound she heard. Unexpectedly, Qing'er could accurately hum the high and low notes, and she could also say that a certain high pitch was the same as the sound of a bird just now.
"This is an absolute sense of sound." Not everyone has such a talent, and Cheng Xiang was very surprised by his discovery.
When she was a child, her mother forced her to learn piano for several years. After finally passing the Grade 8 exam, she really lost interest and gave up no matter how hard she tried.
I am a player who has little talent and relies solely on hard work, while Qing'er is completely gifted. I can't waste the food that my ancestor has given me.
Cheng Xiang thought of the piano at the original owner's house and planned to find a time to bring the piano over and use his limited ability to tutor this talented player.
"I'll go this Sunday." Cheng wanted to make plans and take the children into the city for a walk.
When she told the children her plan, Zhou Yang jumped for joy: "I have never been to the city before."
Seeing that her brother was happy, Qing'er clapped her hands and said, "I'll go too, I'll go too."
Only Zhou Tianxing remained silent.
Cheng Xiang looked at him and said, "Tian Xing, would you like to follow us?"
"The city is noisy, I don't want to go there." Zhou Tianxing muttered with his head turned, thinking: "What tricks does this woman want to play? Does she want to bring them into the city and sell them? I heard that there are many people buying children nowadays. "
While thinking about it, I broke into a cold sweat.
Cheng Xiang looked at Zhou Tianxing's pensive look and smiled to himself: "His brother-in-law, the city is so chaotic. I will take them with me. What if they are lost? You can go and help take care of them, okay?" ?”
"Uncle, go ahead, please," Zhou Yang said coquettishly, pulling on his uncle's lapel.
Zhou Tianxing reluctantly said, "Okay."
