Chapter 44

Now in the middle of April, it's not very hot. It's nothing if you don't take a bath. There's no bath bucket at home. The day after tomorrow, if the canned fish is easy to sell, you can buy something.

Like the washing basin, bath bucket and pancreases.

She gave up her thoughts and had a lot to spend.

Mixed half basin of hot water, soaked cloth towel, wipe face for Xue Chuan.

Xue Chuan saw that she was so careful and considerate that he only felt that he had married a good daughter-in-law.

When they go to bed at night, they are still male lying outside and female lying inside, separated by a certain distance.

After midnight, a sound of thunder across the sky, rumbling sound, with lightning and thunder, the whole night was as bright as day.

The wind is blowing outside, the closed windows are vibrating, there is a sound of water stains in the room, Zhang Man'er's body shrinks into a ball, and he keeps pulling the quilt.

Xue Chuan rubbed his eyes. First, he covered the quilt for her and looked up at the sound of water falling from the top of the thatch.

The whole wardrobe was a lot of wet, he looked tight, hard to come down from the Kang.

After these two days of recuperation, he recovered a lot, even if the body's residual poison is not clear, there is no problem with basic self-care.

He often hunts in the mountains, and his eyes quickly adapt in the dark. He gropes to the old kitchen, takes the basin for washing his face, and puts it on the wardrobe to catch the rain.

Fortunately, there is water leakage in this place, otherwise the basin is not enough.

With a bang and another sound, the thunder rose from the ground. Looking at the shrunken body on the Kang, Xue Chuan was full of pity in his eyes. He staggered onto the Kang and hugged her tightly.

"Daughter in law, I'm not afraid. I'm here." Xue Chuan holds this group of villains. She is so small and thin that he can hold her in his arms.

It began to rain cats and dogs outside, and the sound of dripping water in the room kept ringing.

Zhang Man'er is very restless in her sleep. She will lie in her warm and broad arms and arch into his body. She is squinting in her sleep, but she has been suffering from Xue Chuan's depression.

"Daughter in law, you are lighting the fire." His voice is a little hoarse, and his body reacts. Holding such a lovely person, but he can't speak. It's really frightening for him.

But he can't now. If he will die in a month, he can't touch her.

He would never take off her clothes and ask for her until he was sure to give her happiness.

He is suppressing his reason with these thoughts, but Zhang Man'er, who is sleepy, doesn't know it. He not only arches his body into his arms, but also hooks his neck with his hands.

In the dark, Xue Chuan's eyes were red and his lips were subconscious.

Zhang Man'er seems to be aware of the scorching temperature on her lips. As soon as the tip of her tongue shrinks, it is blocked by another tongue.

There is a man's murmur in his ear. Xue Chuan can't help suffering like this any longer. He breaks into her sweet mouth, imprisons her waist and entangles with her lips and teeth. Xue Chuan doesn't let her go until they both gasp.

Looking at Zhang Man'er's figure, I can't help laughing. It seems that my daughter-in-law is tired today.

They hugged each other all night and slept soundly.

The next morning, Zhang Man'er opened his eyes and called out his enlarged handsome face.

At the moment, she nests in Xue Chuan's arms, her hands are still around his neck, and Xue Chuan's big hand is on her waist.

There is something strange under the body, which makes Zhang Man'er break away subconsciously. Then he hears the dull hum, and a different flame is burning in Xue Chuan's eyes.

"Daughter-in-law, what's the name of early morning."

Seeing him asking, Zhang Man'er screamed again. He quickly broke away from his arms and sorted out his clothes. He found that although it was a bit messy, it was still intact.

Zhang Man'er sat on the Kang in a daze and rubbed her head. Why did she run to Xue Chuan's arms? Did she run there by herself or was Xue Chuan holding her?

It seemed that it rained and thundered last night. After midnight, she seemed to hear the sound of ticking. She looked around the room and found that there was a wooden basin on the wardrobe, with small raindrops dripping on the top of the thatch.

Is it Xue Chuanfang? She seems to have some impression, she is afraid of thunder, always curl up the body, wrapped up the quilt to find a sense of security.

In the dark, it seems that a warm body hugs her and gives her peace.

Zhang Man'er's face turned red when she thought about it. Last night, she lay in Xue Chuan's arms and slept. It seemed that she had a dream. She dreamed that Xue Chuan was eager and overbearing, and then she went to kiss her lips with tenderness.

And in her sleep, she seems to like it very much, embracing her neck, catering to him and pestering with his lips and teeth.

"What's the matter? My face is so red. I caught a cold last night?" Xue Chuan doesn't know where to touch her forehead, but Zhang Man'er keeps away.

In the early morning, the weak light came in through the crack of the window, setting off her small face more and more embarrassed.

"I'm fine. I'll make breakfast for you."

"No, I've made breakfast." Xue Chuan said.

Zhang Man'er was stunned for a while, and looked at him incredulously. He went out with the basin of water on the wardrobe.

Looking at his vigorous steps, I know that his body is almost recovered, at least he has strength, just like normal people.

She looked down at the pool of water stains on the ground. It must have rained heavily last night. There was a leak on the top of the thatch. This basin of water can't be used up. So Xue Chuan didn't sleep well last night?

I changed the water several times and made breakfast.

After thinking about it, Zhang Man'er couldn't lie down any more. He just got off the Kang, put on a coat and went out.

There was steam in the pot of the kitchen, and there were vegetables and canned fish on the table.

Seeing her coming, Xue Chuan quickly picked up the gourd ladle, scooped a bowl of cold water from the water tank, and gave her another fresh willow twig picked this morning: "come on, wash and have breakfast."

Zhang Man'er enjoyed his hospitality and sighed that his body was recovering so fast that he thought he would lie on the Kang for four or five days.

After washing and gargling, Xue Chuan pulls back his stool and asks Zhang Man'er to sit down. Then he gives her rice porridge and brings it to her.

"Come on, have breakfast."

Zhang Man'er was eating breakfast. Seeing his joking eyes fixed on her face from time to time, Zhang Man'er was embarrassed and asked, "what's the matter? I have dirt on my face. "

With that, she quickly put her hand on her face, but the smile lines of Xue Chuan's mouth opened even more.

"What are you laughing at?"

Seeing that she was about to get angry, Xue Chuan held back his smile and drank a mouthful of porridge. He said faintly, "it's nothing, but you were afraid of thunder last night and arched into my arms."

Xue Chuan talks a lie lightly. He won't admit that he held her last night.

But can Zhang Man'er think of the fiery scene? Is that lingering and suffocating kiss a dream or a reality? She didn't do something shameful.