Chapter 33 Jealousy

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Qingshan hugged Linglong tightly and said in a hurry, "I also have a share in your life. You can't die just because you want to. Have you asked me? I don't agree."

I've seen all of your body a long time ago, and I have to be responsible for you. Don't leave me, please. "

Hearing the word 'see the light', Linglong didn't hit him in anger this time. She just blushed and said in a low voice, "You are a rude person, you are full of bad words."

Qingshan didn't dare to go hunting anymore and looked at Linglong with wide eyes all the time.

When cooking, keep your ears open and listen to what's going on in the bedroom.

Staring like this is not a long-term solution, you have to make her care. If there is no concern, create concern.



Today I caught up with Grandma Sun to deliver something. Qingshan asked Grandma Sun for advice, "Grandma Sun, you have been a matchmaker all your life. Please help me think about it, what is a woman's concern?"

Grandma Sun replied simply, "Of course it's the child."

Qingshan touched his chin, this suggestion is good, but it is a pity that it cannot be achieved in one day. Hurry to use it now.

"anything else?"

"If it's not a child, it's just emotional."

"How can I get emotional?"

"How can I say this? If you look at it right, even the bastard mung bean will do the same."

Qingshan scratched his head, "This is too difficult for you. It's a pity that I'm not a bastard or a mung bean."

He didn't understand why, and he felt unhappy, thinking that it would be great if the little beauty could like him... Why should he bother with this, just make love and live happily. Alas, I am useless...

He sighed and sat in the yard looking at Linglong who was mending in the window.



How come the little beauty has been sewing a quilt these days? It seems much smaller than the quilt cover.

He leaned over, quietly poked his head out of the window, and took a closer look, hey... aren't these underwear? Judging from the size, it is still for men.

Linglong looked up at him, her face turned red, and she covered the 'quilt cover' and refused to let Qingshan see it.

Qingshan felt happy: No wonder he sewed it secretly, it turned out to be for me. Are you ashamed?

"Made for me?"

Linglong blushed and turned away.

Qingshan put his elbows on the window sill and held his chin, "If I put this on, I would be so anxious every second. My wife's little hands have touched this."

She was stung by Qingshan's nonsense, as if she had touched something she shouldn't have touched.

The white fabric in my hand was hot to the touch. "I am not your wife. You are shameless."

Qingshan stretched out his hand and poked her back with his fingertips, "You clearly have me in your heart, otherwise why would you do this for me?"

How can any pornographic girl make underwear for a man? This is what a daughter-in-law does for her husband. "

Linglong threw the hot fabric on the table, ran to the bed, and whispered, "Shut up!"

Qingshan picked up the shorts and took a closer look. Yes, the stitching was fine. When he compared it on his thigh, he found that the size was quite right.

I wonder when she measured the size, with her eyes, or with her small hands while he was asleep?

"Then let me try?"

Linglong ignored him, and ignoring him was acquiescence.

He entered the room in a few steps, slipped into the space, took off his pants, and put on his shorts again, which were loose and soft. What my wife does is good.

He came out of the space and showed it to Linglong, "Look, does it fit perfectly?"

Linglong glanced at it and quickly turned away, "Why did you come out wearing underwear?"

"You sewed it with your own hands, didn't you just wear it for me?"

"I put it on for you, why did you come out with bare legs?"

"It's natural for men to have bare legs."

It’s this sentence again, men just expose their flesh casually, this shameless person! "Go put it on quickly!"

Qingshan calmed down and said seriously, "Thank you, wife. Rough people don't pay attention to it. This is the first time I put on underwear. It would be great if my wife always does it in the future."

Linglong's face was as red as blood. Thinking that he usually wore trousers with his lower body empty, this rude person simply lived a rough life. It’s not like I can’t afford to wear it! Did he call him wife again? Asshole.



He entered the space, put on his pants, and when he came out of the space, he saw Linglong sitting by the bed, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Daughter-in-law, let's go out for a walk. You haven't worn these new shoes yet. I'll put them on for you. Let's walk around and try them out to see if they are comfortable."

He knelt down, held her delicate little feet, and put on new shoes for her.

Linglong looked at Qingshan and ordered softly, "Don't call me wife in the future."

Qingshan raised his face and looked at her, "If you don't become my wife, I will find another one! You don't know how popular I, Ye Qingshan, am!"

Linglong snorted, scolding him for being arrogant.

The two of them left the yard one after the other.

Today, Linglong is wearing a red dress and a pair of brown cloth shoes. Linglong thinks it is vulgar, but the people in the village think it is too high-profile, too pretentious, and too beautiful.

Some are envious and some are jealous.

Meeting Sister-in-law Yan head-on, she kept a step away and nodded slightly, saying with a smile, "Sister, I'm busy at home these days, and my sister-in-law hasn't found time yet, so I thought I'd thank you after I'm done."

Linglong was stunned, thank you for what?

Sister-in-law Yan covered her mouth and smiled shyly and said, "Since I behave according to the way you told me, my men are much more enthusiastic towards me."

Linglong said "oh" because of this.

"Sister, you and Qingshan are so good, the sisters-in-law in the village are so envious. You also come out to have fun, chat with the sisters-in-law, and teach other sisters-in-law, sisters, and sisters how to be women.

You, Sister Tiantian, are always said to be a nice person, kind-hearted, and literate.

There is not a single literate woman in the village, and the few who are literate are all men. We asked for tutoring, but they ignored us.

Finally, there is a woman who can read. Can you tell us the latest news in the world with our eyes wide open? "

Linglong didn't like women talking all over the place, so she was about to decline.



A woman with a plump upper body and long legs came face to face. This woman was a head taller than Linglong. Standing in front of her, a black shadow enveloped Linglong and Qingshan.

The woman faced Qingshan, raised her elbow and touched Qingshan's arm, "What have you been busy with all day?"

Qingshan replied gruffly, "What can I do? Hunting."

He was embarrassed to let people know that he was learning to write, as if he was thinking about some elegance that he was not worthy of.

"Why don't you call me?"

"Everyone fights for his own business, whatever I ask you to do."

"Is it still a competition?"

Qingshan shook his head, "No need to compare, your skills are far behind."

"My skills are not good? I have no conscience! My skills are not good, why were you excited at that time? I'm not good enough?!"

Qingshan sneered, "Yeah, it's worth getting excited about."

The woman hissed, "Who was screaming at that time?"

The two of them were talking to each other, and their height and body shape were quite a match. Arm to arm. It's like there is no such person as Linglong.

Linglong couldn't hear what Sister-in-law Yan said behind her. When she heard the technique, she was excited and howling, and she was about to explode.

vulgar! Shameless! Damn it! Indecent!

She cursed all the words she knew how to use in her mind!

You are really popular! What else are you looking for? Hasn’t this already happened?

His face turned red with anger, his chest kept heaving, and he threw away his hands and left.



She walked fast, faster than ever.

Qingshan was still bragging, but when he saw his wife walking away quickly, he took a few steps to catch up with her.

"Linglong, you just came out, are you going back now?"

Linglong walked with her head down and ignored him at all.

Qingshan had no choice but to follow.

But he saw Linglong crossing the door and heading towards the river.

This is not right.



He picked up Linglong, hugged her tightly and ran home. Linglong pushed him angrily.

After entering the room, he pressed her on the bed and held her two fists in one hand. Squeeze her cheek with one hand.

Linglong couldn't move and stared at him angrily.