Jiang Han didn't take it seriously at all when Hu Yao beat Xu Xuzhu, and he was relieved. He didn't know that Hu Yao had previously thought that the child in Xu Xuzhu's belly was his.
Xu Xuzhu really wanted him to be a cheap father to the child in her belly. Who knows which man her child was fooling around with? Does he seem to be willing to suffer from those messy things?
Even a woman like Xu Xuzhu felt dirty to him.
I don’t know how she still has the nerve to harbor someone else’s seed and want to squeeze out Hu Yao to marry him. Is it possible that he doesn’t pick at all?
Jiang Han's face turned cold again.
Jiang Han told Hu Yao not to worry about Xu Xuzhu. She stopped thinking about the messy things. Jiang Xiaochao was still taking a nap. She took out the newly bought buttons and sewed them on his new clothes.
Thin needles and thin threads were traversed on her white fingertips. She lowered her eyes and concentrated, with a quiet and gentle expression. When people saw it, her mood couldn't help but become calmer and much better.
It's just that she, a woman with no eyesight at all, only thinks about Jiang Fuchao when doing any business!
Jiang Han looked at her and shouted loudly.
Hu Yao didn't hear it and was still focused on the work at hand.
A few seconds later, there was a loud slamming of the door. She was startled. The needle in her hand poked into her fingertip, and large drops of blood quickly appeared.
"Boss, Xu Guangliang ran away!" Song Sikai raised his voice before he even got closer.
Jiang Han glanced at Hu Yao's hand and felt that Song Sikai was quite unhappy today.
"You won't look for it if it runs away? Do you want me to teach you? Did you tell me that he would find it right away?" He said in an impatient tone.
Song Sikai looked at his face and lowered his voice: "That woman said she wants to see you and has something to tell you."
"say what?"
"How could I know? She didn't tell me." Song Sikai shook his head.
"Got it." Jiang Han shook Hu Yao's hand and agreed but did not leave immediately. He took the small piece of clothing in her hand and pressed it against her bleeding fingertips.
"You can be scared by any big thing, what do you have the guts to do?" he said with disdain.
Hu Yao hurriedly took off her clothes, but they were still stained with blood.
Forget it, you have to wash it before wearing it anyway.
Song Sikai said that some woman was looking for Jiang Han, and not long after, he also went out with Song Sikai.
"Open my door more quietly from now on, or I'll break the door you built in!" Jiang Han warned rudely.
"Didn't I always drive like this before?" Song Sikai was inexplicably aggrieved.
"You were sick before!"
Song Sikai was dissatisfied, and even for such a trivial matter as opening the door, he specifically said to him: "Boss, don't you open the door like this too!"
What's the difference between everyone!
"Shut up and obey!"
"..."
The two of them faded away, Hu Yao withdrew her gaze and put away the completed clothes.
Song Sikai's words just now were so loud that they woke up Jiang Xiaochao. He came to her as soon as he woke up, with a happy smile on his face.
She liked to see him smile the most. She couldn't help but bend her eyes, hugged his little body, and tried on the little clothes she had made for him.
"Thank you Yaoyao!~" He smiled so hard that his eyes were crooked, he hugged the new clothes tightly with joy, and his voice was like a grandma's voice.
"You're welcome." Hu Yao rubbed his head with a smile.
Jiang Han went out and came back at night. Hu Yao lit a candle for him in the main room as usual.
The Jiang family's house is old, and the tiles on the roof are somewhat loose.
A few mice ran up there somehow, and the sound of loose bricks became more obvious as they ran, especially on the roof of the main room.
It started to rain towards evening, and rainwater leaked from the loose tiles on the roof.
There was not much rainwater leaking. Hu Yao heard the sound of bricks and tiles banging, and she was afraid that the roof would collapse.
She planned to wait for Jiang Han to come back and talk to him.
He came back earlier than usual tonight, and the candle lit by Hu Yao had only burned a small amount.
The rain came suddenly. He was not stupid enough to come back in the rain. He picked up an old umbrella from somewhere.
When he came back, the rain had subsided. Jiang Xiaochao was not affected at all and slept soundly in his room.
Hu Yao took out the rainwater in the basin and poured it out. She looked up and happened to see him returning home.
Steady footsteps approached, and his tall figure walked up to him in the blink of an eye.
He took the slightly larger wooden basin from her hand easily and naturally, and poured the water directly into the yard.
"The roof is leaking?"
"Yeah." Hu Yao nodded.
Jiang Han casually placed the wooden basin by the door and took her into the room: "We will repair it another day."
He has made a lot of money in the past few years and actually has several residences in the town. However, he is a nostalgic person. This house was left to him by his deceased mother. He has lived here since he was a child and grew up. .
So no matter how troubled Hu Yao and Jiang Fuchao were in the past few years, and how troubled he was, if nothing happened outside, he would still come back.
There were many dirt roads in the countryside, and he still had a lot of mud on his trousers and shoes while walking back. The Jiang family was much better than other families in the village. The house had a cement floor, and he stepped on many mud marks along the way.
He went to take a shower, and Hu Yao took a broom and cleaned the floor.
She is a neat person and never sees mess.
Jiang Han took a shower very quickly every time and finished it within a few minutes. Hu Yao was still mopping the floor when he came back.
He felt that there was not much work to do at home, but she always seemed to have endless work to do, going around in circles all day long.
"Stop procrastinating, go to sleep!" He grabbed her and took her to the bed.
Since she was very sick last time, he may not have touched her for many days. He has a wife and his life is no different from that of a monk.
Is it ridiculous for a man who has a wife to sleep with her three times in four years?
However, she had been silly and noisy before, very frustrated, and he felt inexplicably guilty for sleeping with her, which was rare and incredible for him.
Who knows why he can tolerate her so much! Desire has never looked for a woman outside.
She still owes him!
Jiang Han, who felt that he had suffered a loss, did not let Hu Yao go tonight. He felt that he had taken care of her enough. He didn't dare to hit her hard for fear of breaking her.
But even though he took care of her like this, she still looked half-dead.
If he hadn't seen her really sick and bruised all over, he would have suspected that she was faking it!
I have never heard of any couple doing that and still being able to go to the hospital!
Sure enough, she is different from others, her tofu is exquisite!
Thinking of seeing blood last time, Jiang Han lowered his head to see her expression of nervousness and fear, and softened his force a little, and his wild biting was replaced by a strange and gentle kiss.
"What are you afraid of? I'm hurting you."
His voice was hoarse and deep, with obvious lust, and the aura of aggression came directly to his face.
He was not embarrassed at all to say such explicit and shameful words.
Hu Yao's clothes were half taken off, and her round shoulders were white and smooth. He clasped his hands on them and rubbed them gently.
He liked her tender and firm skin very much.
