Chapter 141 Making a wedding quilt

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In the yard, several sisters-in-law spread blankets on the ground, laid out the back and cotton, threaded needles and started making quilts.

This is a tradition in rural areas. When a newlywed gets married, he or she will ask a woman from the neighborhood who has both children and a happy family to help make the wedding quilt and seek good luck.

Women who have been divorced, lost their fathers, or have no children will be regarded as unlucky. Not to mention making wedding quilts, they cannot even be touched. When they get married, they cannot participate in the wedding, and they cannot get too close to the bride.

Thousands of years of tradition have been passed down, and the Cultural Revolution has been going on for so many years. Many cultural dregs have been suppressed and eradicated, but the discrimination and discrimination against women have not changed at all.

Women can only rely on themselves if they want to rise, because the people in power want you to be oppressed under their ideas forever, obeying their orders and not knowing how to resist.

Cheng wanted to get a bench and sit on the edge, watching them sewing quilts and listening to them talk about some village gossip.

While talking, Huang Mei was mentioned.

She said that her life since arriving at Zhou Tianwang's house was not as smooth as before with Zhou Cheng.

"Zhou Tianwang's mother is not a good person. Huang Mei wants to stir up trouble under her hands. How can it be possible?"

"No, I heard that now you have to get up before dawn to cut grass, cook, and feed chickens and sheep. Did you ever do these jobs at Zhou Cheng's house before?"

"She deserves it. Who made her unable to hold up her pants? Zhou Tianwang doesn't have the enthusiasm for her anymore."

"No, as the old saying goes, a wife is worse than a concubine, and a concubine is worse than a thief."

"Hahaha......"

"I see that Zhou Tianwang and the little widow from the next village have been having a good time recently."

"Really? That little widow is not an ordinary person. She can twist her butt into the ditch when walking, pinch her waist, and have those big breasts. My God, she was in the town bathhouse last winter. I saw my wife taking a shower, it was so white that any man would be confused when he saw it, Zhou Tianwang’s thing that can’t control his crotch, why didn’t he suffocate to death in it?”

A few people laughed and laughed. Cheng Xiang ate melon seeds with great interest and listened: "This old sister-in-law chats on a really big scale."

One of the old sisters-in-law suddenly said: "But I think Huang Mei has been different recently."

"What's the difference?"

"I saw that the skirt she was wearing was not found in the village. It looked like a new fashion in the city. She was also wearing lipstick, and her mouth was scarlet, as if she had eaten the flesh of a dead child."

"No, I've seen it too, and I haven't scolded Zhou Tianwang these days. My mother-in-law said that Huang Mei made some kind of windfall recently, and gave her mother-in-law a lot of pocket money. Her mother-in-law also I’m too lazy to find trouble with her.”

"Really? Where did she get so much money?"

"It's said that there is an old friend in the city who helped her."

"Oh, luck is good, there are always noble people to help."

"I just said, Zhou Tianwang can't give her all her salary like this?"

"Which man in our village would let his mother-in-law take care of money? It would be nice to be able to give him some pocket money."

When Cheng Xiang heard this, he rolled his eyes and thought, "My man will take care of the money for me."

Another sister -in -law sighed: "Don't say that if you care about money, you can thank it if you can do it.

Several people nodded, and someone glanced at Cheng Xiang, who was squatting next to him, and said with a smile: "Don't scare me, Cheng Xiang. Your Tianlei will love his wife. He is a rare good man and rich." , and he is willing to spend money on his wife."

Several people quickly echoed: "That's right, that's right, we can't envy this."

"If you were as pretty and smooth as Miss Cheng Xiang, your man would also love you."

Cheng Xiang pursed his lips and smiled.

"Oh, it's such a pity, Xiao Leizi..." A woman was about to say something, but was kicked by the person next to her, so she quickly smiled and shut up.

Cheng Xiang was startled, and he probably guessed what she was going to say, so he lowered his head and smiled.

At this time, the door rang, and Zhou Tianlei walked in. He glanced at the sisters-in-law with a solemn look. The women immediately stopped talking and said hello with a dry smile: "Tianlei is back?"

Zhou Tianlei nodded in response and glanced at Cheng Xiang, who was sitting on a small bench, cracking melon seeds and laughing.

He went up and pulled her up and led her into the room.

He knew how muddled the women in these villages spoke when they got together to chat. Seeing that Cheng Xiang seemed to be listening with gusto, he really had a headache and was afraid that those dirty words would dirty her ears.

"What did they say? How come you listened with great interest?" Zhou Tianlei asked in a deep voice after drinking a glass of water.

Cheng Xiang curled his lips: "That's wonderful."

"Don't listen to the nonsense they say." Zhou Tianlei glanced at Cheng Xiang, who was smiling.

Cheng Xiang raised his eyebrows: "What? Are you afraid they will say bad things about you?"

"What did they say about me?" Zhou Tianlei looked at Cheng Xiang with interest.

Cheng Xiang pretended to be thoughtful and said: "They said you..." Then he looked up at Zhou Tianlei and smiled stupidly.

Zhou Tianlei took a step forward and pushed her to the wall next to the window, blocking the view of those in the yard.

Zhou Tianlei held her in his arms, pressed her against the wall, and said in a deep voice: "Are you saying I can't do it?"

Cheng Xiang turned his head to suppress a smile and muttered, "I didn't say anything."

"Do you believe what they said?" Zhou Tianlei's voice was still a little hoarse.

Cheng Xiang looked up and saw the passion surging in the man's eyes, and subconsciously wanted to run, but he pulled him back, lowered his head and kissed her.

In fact, the two people have obtained a marriage certificate and are legally married. Any intimate contact is normal.

But Zhou Tianlei still slept in the hut opposite and never crossed the line.

Even when two people kissed a few times, the man was so passionate that his whole body was hot, his breathing was trembling, and his eyes were blurry.

Even when Cheng Xiang thought he couldn't hold on, he braked in time, breathed heavily into her neck, and never went any further.

At this time, the two of them were hiding behind the wall, and there was the sound of the crowd playing just a few feet away. In such a quiet space, they kissed in a suppressed low voice, which gave them a sense of private excitement.

"Girl Cheng, the quilt is ready. Where can I put it?" the sister-in-law's voice came from outside the window.

Cheng Xiang pushed Zhou Tianlei away in panic, and with difficulty retracted his lips and tongue from under his lips.

At this time, her lips were bright red and shimmering. She supported Zhou Tianlei's chest with one hand and touched her hot face with one hand.

It would be too embarrassing to go out like this, so she uttered a voice: "Just let it go..." and quickly stopped her voice, her voice almost hoarse with lust.

She buried her face in Zhou Tianlei's arms in embarrassment. Zhou Tianlei smiled and said to the window in a low voice: "Put it in the east wing. Thank you, sisters-in-law."

Zhou Tianlei put his arms around Cheng Xiang's waist and looked down at Cheng Xiang. Her face was shy and flushed, and he couldn't help but lower his head and peck her lips again.

"Shall we go take a look at the finished quilt?" he asked in a low voice.