No matter what feelings Jiang Han has for Hu Yao now, he is definitely possessive of her. When will it be someone else's turn to take care of his people?
If Song Sikai hadn't been his brother for so long and was one of the few people who was completely devoted to him, he would have fallen out with him long ago.
"Didn't I find it? My mother said, you can't just look for a wife!" Song Sikai seemed drunk and couldn't understand what he said with his big tongue.
Jiang Han is twenty-six this year. He is two years younger than Jiang Han. He is also an older leftover man. Except for those whose families are extremely poor and cannot find a wife, every man at this age has not become a wealthy man. A child.
It's not that Song Sikai didn't save money, it's that he had saved money for his wife a long time ago, but he hadn't found the one he liked yet.
"Did you hear wrongly? Your mother asked you to find someone casually. If someone likes you, marry him as soon as possible." Jiang Han looked down at him.
"Really? That's what my mother said?" Song Sikai looked confused.
"..." Hu Yao quietly put away the dishes and chopsticks. For some reason, she felt a little funny when she saw this scene.
Song Sikai's reputation is actually not much better than that of Jiang Han. They are both well-known gangsters and villains, and no one will avoid him.
But I didn't expect him to be very obedient to his mother's words.
Song Sikai was also a good eater. Originally, she didn't know he would come, so she didn't cook more for him.
Fortunately, there were quite a few pumpkin pies.
Although Song Sikai couldn't stand Hu Yao, he ate the food she cooked so deliciously that he didn't forget to take a few pumpkin cakes with him as he waddled away.
"Bring me a glass of water."
Hu Yao paused in her hand, silently poured a glass of warm water and handed it over.
Jiang Han wants something cold.
But at this moment, only warm water is available.
He smelled of alcohol and looked impatient.
But this time he didn't hurt her, but went to the water tank and took a scoop and drank directly.
The drinking water in the village is spring water flowing from the mountains. It is clear and clean, and it is no problem to drink it directly. Hu Yao is used to boiling it before drinking it.
She looked away and continued washing the dishes.
Jiang Han had no intention of going out tonight. He drank a little too much, but he was still sober and not as drunk as Hu Yao thought.
He went straight to bed when he was drunk and was very peaceful.
Hu Yao was a little surprised and a little uncomfortable.
The sky is dotted with stars and the moon is bright.
It was getting late and Jiang Xiaochao hadn't come back yet. Hu Yao took a bath and went outside to find him.
At this time, he was still happily playing hide-and-seek with a few friends. Hu Yao went to find him, and several children from other families were also calling them.
Jiang Xiaochao obediently got up from the grass and followed her home.
He was covered in dirt, but his little smile was bright. He held her hand and jumped up and down, and his little voice was cheerful.
Hu Yao couldn't help but laugh along with him.
After giving him a bath with water, he went to bed on his own and didn't need anyone to coax him to sleep.
Jiang Han was also sleeping soundly in the room. He hadn't taken a shower yet and felt too hot, so he took off his clothes and was left with only a pair of underpants.
Hu Yao picked up the clothes he had casually thrown on the ground and put them away. After hesitating for a long time, she blushed and poured some water on him to wipe him briefly.
Although she had the most intimate relationship with him, she was still not used to touching a man's body, so she just wiped it a few times and poured the water.
She was sleeping inside, but now he was lying straight in the middle, taking up less than half of the space on her side.
Wiping his face just now seemed to have alarmed him. Just when Hu Yao was hesitant to go to bed, he woke up and stared at her with obscure eyes.
Then, he stood up with a dark face and drove her away rudely.
The door in front of me slammed shut with a loud bang.
Hu Yao was slightly confused.
Clenching her fists, she walked to Jiang Xiaochao's room depressedly.
Originally, she didn't really want to sleep with him, so this was just right!
Sleeping until midnight, Hu Yao was sleeping soundly with Jiang Xiaochao's soft and milky little body in her arms, when she was suddenly carried back to the main room.
Jiang Han asked unhappily why she went to Jiang Xiaochao again without his permission.
It was as if he had completely forgotten that he was the one who drove her away!
Hu Yao was still very sleepy and could hardly lift her eyelids. She looked at him hazyly and slowly raised her hand to cover his mouth.
Jiang Han was so angry that she thought he was too noisy! ?
Before he could say anything else, she was so sleepy that she threw her head into his arms and fell asleep again.
Hu Yao woke up again, it was already dawn, and she was strangled in his arms, resting on his arm.
She usually sleeps on her back, but this position makes her sleep uncomfortable. Her neck seems to be stiff and it hurts even when she moves.
This was the first time in so many years that she had a stiff neck while sleeping.
While making breakfast, she couldn't help but rub her neck several times.
Jiang Han, the "culprit", was completely unaware of this. When he passed by her when going out, he even stuck his hand on the back of her neck.
Hu Yao's eyes were filled with tears for a moment.
However, Jiang Xiaochao realized something was wrong with her and ran over nervously: "Yao Yao, why are you crying?"
Jiang Han paused, turned around, frowned, strode back to her, and lifted her chin.
"Why are you crying?"
The tone of the inquiry was a little heavy.
He didn't hit her or scold her.
Hu Yao clapped his hand hurriedly, feeling that her neck hurt even more. Physiological tears kept pouring out: "Relax, let go, it hurts so much, my neck."
Jiang Han reacted, put down his hand, and glanced at her neck again, understanding.
"It's amazing. You can sleep like this after a long sleep." He said sarcastically.
Hu Yao was speechless and took a breath, her eyes filled with resentment.
She usually sleeps well on her own, and it's not because of him! His hands were not pillowy at all, they were harder than rocks.
Jiang Han felt no guilt about this, but he didn't let her continue picking tea and asked her to stay at home.
There were still a few pieces of yesterday's pumpkin pie. Jiang Xiaochao liked to eat it very much. He ran out to play and put two pieces in his pocket, breaking them off and sharing them with his friends.
Today Song Sikai came to eat again. He didn't know that Hu Yao had a stiff neck. He saw Jiang Han teasing her with great interest. After she was so angry that she even stopped eating, she got upset and said bad things about Hu Yao to Jiang Han.
This time Jiang Han told him to go away and go back to find his own woman to cook.
But there is no woman in Song Sikai at this moment. He feels that Jiang Han is still too spoiled to Hu Yao.
"My mother said it! This..."
"Get out!" Jiang Han's ears pricked when he heard what his mother said every day, so he rushed him impatiently.
"What are you moving about? Don't you want the head or the neck?" He also held Hu Yao's head, looked down at her red eyes, and softened his tone a bit.
It's also strange, he wants to make her cry if she doesn't cry, but he doesn't like it if she does cry.
“If you don’t want to do it, don’t do it.”
"Do you want to eat watermelon?"
He was probably in a good mood today, and he still had the patience to comfort her after provoking her.
