As soon as she rushed out of the yard, Hu Miaomiao couldn't hold back her tears. She ran and cried all the way back home, but as soon as she stepped into the door, her mother saw her.
Mrs. Hu was worried and pulled her to ask why.
Hu Miaomiao felt a little embarrassed, but after repeated questioning by her mother, she still told her the cause and effect.
"Mom, why was Brother Mao so happy one second and then angry the next moment?"
"You are so stupid. How can you ask for that young master's personal jade pendant?"
If someone finds out about it, it won't get out of anyone's mouth and people will talk about it behind their backs. After all, only men and women who have feelings for each other will give each other jade pendants.
Moreover, the two young masters also gave her food, which was obviously their intention to please her.
If she was not married yet, it would be fine to take it secretly, but if the family wanted to recruit Qi Mao as their son-in-law, it would be very normal for Qi Mao to have a bad taste.
"You, you, are so innocent, how can you marry and become a wife?"
Mrs. Hu poked her head, and for the first time she felt that it was a wise move for the old man to recruit a wife, otherwise she would have been tortured to death by her husband's family.
In the past, I thought she was still young and couldn't bear to scold her harshly, but now it seems that she needs to be trained well.
"Brother Mao has a calm temper and a good heart. You have to get along well with him and don't live in a haze. Do you understand?"
Hu Miaomiao nodded blankly, not knowing how much he understood.
Mrs. Hu sighed and spoke more plainly: "You should keep a distance from other men, otherwise Brother Mao will be jealous."
"So, Brother Mao is angry because he is jealous. He doesn't really hate me?"
Seeing her eyes light up, Mrs. Hu couldn't help but smile, "Yes, yes, yes, mother-in-law, I think he has you in his heart, just coax him."
"Great, then I'm going to coax Brother Mao now!"
Ignoring her mother's shouts, Hu Miaomiao ran out in a hurry.
After a while, she came to the blacksmith shop again, and happened to see Qi Mao selling wood choppers. She quickly stopped and hid behind the door to peek at him.
In front of him, Qi Mao was introducing woodchopping knives one by one. Although he didn't talk much, he acted calmly and calmly, which was inexplicably very convincing.
Hu Miaomiao looked at him blankly, her eyes full of admiration, thinking he was extremely powerful.
At this time, Qi Mao also saw Hu Miaomiao hiding behind the door, but pretended not to see it and continued to sell knives.
The farmer also saw Hu Miaomiao and said with a smile: "Oh, your little lady is here, so I won't delay you anymore, just buy this knife."
When Hu Miaomiao heard this, his face immediately turned red and he hid his whole body behind the door.
"She is not my wife." Qi Mao also rarely blushed, and felt a little unnatural when he said this.
The farmer quickly apologized, saying that his eyesight was dim and he had made a joke. He paid and left.
Afterwards, Qi Mao went straight into the yard, leaving the boy alone to look after the shop.
Hu Miaomiao hesitated to speak. Looking at his leaving figure, she didn't know whether to go in or not. She was in a dilemma for a moment.
"Forget it, the worst I can do is get scolded by Brother Mao!" Hu Miaomiao stamped her feet, gritted her teeth and went in.
But before she reached the yard, she started to get timid again and turned around to leave.
Suddenly, Qi Mao said: "Why are you so sneaky and why don't you come in?"
Hu Miaomiao stiffened and went in bravely.
At this moment, Qi Mao did not strike any more, but poured water on his arms. It seemed that they were too hot.
Hu Miaomiao approached him little by little, and soon stood three steps away from him, smiling ingratiatingly, "Brother Mao, are you hungry? Do you want something sweet?"
Qi Mao turned his head, looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand, and said without thinking, "I won't eat it."
"Why? I bought it specially for you. You can try it." Hu Miaomiao held a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and fed it to his mouth.
However, Qi Mao still didn't eat it. Instead, he asked, "Why did you buy sweet-scented osmanthus cake for me to eat?"
Hu Miaomiao paused and said coyly: "I was wrong. I shouldn't have accepted that person's jade pendant, and I shouldn't have been so defensive. I wanted to make you happy..."
"Who taught you that?"
"Mom said it. She said you were jealous, so you were angry. Let me comfort you."
Hu Miaomiao looked at him carefully, took another step closer, touched his arm and said, "Brother Mao, I know I was wrong. Don't be angry anymore."
"Do you really realize your mistake?"
Hu Miaomiao couldn't stop nodding her head, and she was too good to be true. "Brother Mao, from now on I will only look at you and think about you. I like you the most."
The corners of Qi Mao's mouth curled up slightly, and his face finally no longer looked ugly. He took her little hand and looked at it, and said, "It's still swollen, so I need to apply some medicine."
"Brother Mao, you are so good to me!" Hu Miaomiao hung around his neck, dangling happily, "I knew you cared about me!"
"Come down quickly. If the little boy sees you, you will be embarrassed to death."
Hu Miaomiao kissed him on the face and said boldly: "Brother Mao, please carry me in..."
Qi Mao's throat tightened, and he asked knowingly: "What are you going in for?"
"I hate it, you know it!"
"If you don't tell me, how will I know?"
Hu Miaomiao became even more shy and said inaudibly: "Take me in and kiss me..."
The next moment, Qi Mao directly picked her up, walked to the inner room, locked the door with his backhand, and then put her on the bed.
Before Hu Miaomiao could get up, Qi Mao pressed her down on the bed, taking away all her breath in an instant.
"Woo!"
As soon as the sound escaped, it was blocked.
At this moment, Hu Miaomiao was so kissed by him that she couldn't help but raise her neck high and passively intertwine his lips and tongue. What else could she do?
However, Qi Mao was too strong and too heavy, which made Hu Miaomiao breathless. However, under his strong control, she soon became dizzy.
As the sun sets, the room is full of spring, and the air is filled with a different kind of atmosphere.
"Brother Mao, don't be like this..."
Hu Miaomiao seemed to be crying and panting, unable to push her head under the quilt, and her legs were shaking more and more.
Qi Mao has always been domineering, how could he allow her to say no, so he immediately bullied her even more severely.
In the intense stimulation, every minute and every second was stretched infinitely. Hu Miaomiao felt that she had died several times, and she cried until her voice became hoarse.
"Brother Mao, please stop kissing..."
As soon as she pushed, Qi Mao immediately became dissatisfied. He raised his head and asked, "Didn't you ask me to kiss you and now you regret it?"
"No regrets..."
Hu Miaomiao cried with tears in her eyes and begged: "Brother Mao, I really can't survive. Let's kiss again tonight, okay?"
Qi Mao looked at her deeply and said, "Tonight, you can't push three or four again."
"Yeah! I will definitely listen to you!"
As long as he could avoid the present, Hu Miaomiao didn't care about other times.
Qi Mao sighed and gritted his teeth: "You are just here to torment me!"
Immediately, Qi Mao put on her dress and shoes, and said softly: "It's getting late, we should go back."
