Mian Niang

During dinner, the Elementary Scholar did not leave his house and continued to read under the light of the lamp. It was the tofu hyacinth who brought the food back to him.

He entered tofu hyacinth's room as usual at night, and together with the sole of his shoes, tofu hyacinth still remembered the big thing he had instructed his son to do today. He made an exception and let her go back to her room to sleep, Mian Niang was willing to let her stay in his room for a while longer today, because he knew that was impossible. At this moment, he could only pretend that he didn't know anything, and lay on the bed as usual.

The Elementary Scholar was reading a book, and he had taken Mian Niang's actions into consideration. In his eyes, what his mother had said had been a disgrace to him, but humans were such things. Sometimes, when someone mentioned someone else, the person would become happy.

The Elementary Scholar was a sick man, but he was only a sick man. He was a hot-blooded young man with a natural disposition, and his mind was on something else.

Under the light, he looked at female mother who was lying on the bed. Although it couldn't be said that she was very beautiful, her eyes were clear and graceful, carrying the unique exquisite elegance of a little family jade.

His body was covered by a thin blanket, and as he lightly breathed, his chest rose and fell unceasingly.

A newlyweds, or even a bit shy and timid, can easily pull the hearts of people.

The Elementary Scholar felt that it was probably due to his mother's suggestion, so this afternoon, his entire mind was preoccupied with his book.

However, he was still a gentle man, he couldn't be like a reckless man who roared and did all these things in a hurry. Thus, he continued to flip through the books at a leisurely pace.

She did not know how long she had slept, but she was awakened by a groping.

The light had already been blown out and the moonlight outside the window was reflecting in, making it so that Mian Niang could not see anything clearly. Mian Niang only felt a pair of boiling hot hands moving around her body non-stop.

Mian Niang's heart suddenly rose to her throat. Following the sound of heavy breathing and that pair of burning hot hands, she felt her body heat up as well, but her heart was ice-cold.

She could not help but think of what her mother had taught her, and her mind went blank. She bit her lips tightly and held her breath, allowing those hands to do as they pleased.

After a while, the blanket was lifted, and her body pressed against him. Mian Niang became even more anxious and closed his eyes tightly. Waiting for the man's next move.

After an unknown amount of time, Mehanlin's hand turned into a fist and heavily knocked on the side of the bed, lying down in his place in dejection.

He gasped for breath. His eyes widened in the dim moonlight, as if he was venting all his anger.

Why is there no reaction? Why is it like this? Is it because of the effects of the disease or … Or what? He didn't dare to think about it. It was something that was difficult for any man to talk about.

He heavily closed his eyes and told himself that it was not that he was sick, it must be because this female mother was not good enough.

Mian Niang was not so naive as to not know anything. She could not completely understand her husband's reaction, but she had a rough idea of what it meant and wanted to comfort him. However, although she had paid respects to this man and laid in this bed for a few days, she did not know what to say.

Without her needing to say anything, the Elementary Scholar had already turned his back to her, and very quickly, the sound of regular breathing could be heard. Mian Niang withdrew his hand, and without any more words, the couple quickly returned to their previous ice-cold state.

Mian Niang heaved a small sigh of relief in her heart as the temperature of her body gradually dropped. However, her previously cold heart gradually warmed up, and she similarly turned around and closed her eyes, pretending as if nothing had happened.

The light in tofu hyacinth's room was also turned on, and after waiting for a while in the courtyard, tofu hyacinth came out. Just as he was about to call out, he saw that she was standing in the courtyard, only patting her chest, "Standing there and not making a sound, you're scaring someone to death."

Mian Niang was too lazy to retort with sher, so without speaking, he followed her into the bean curd.

The process of making tofu was not complicated, so tofu hyacinth told her the important parts of it, and Mian Niang started to work. Although Mian Niang's mouth was the stupidest, and her personality was also dull, she was extremely nimble.

The jobs in the crop yard were all the same. Even if the procedures were a lot worse, there was not much difference. As the saying went, it was always the same.

Sigh, it is not like there are no benefits for this daughter-in-law when she enters the house. Thinking about it for so many years, this bean curd tofu is her own work, her daughter being able to support her is also limited, it's not bad like this right now. If possible, this daughter-in-law will be able to take care of it all by herself, she can save some money for now.

After many years of being a wife, wasn't this the day they were looking forward to?

Mian Niang naturally did not know what her mother-in-law was thinking, so she just continued to work on her own.

Very quickly, the tofu hyacinth felt that it was not the case, and his gaze swept across Mian Niang's waist, wondering if this room was round or not, why couldn't he see anything strange about this small hoof's footsteps.

Although she had been widowed for many years, she still understood the relationship between man and woman. Logically speaking, there was a huge difference between having a broken body and not having a broken body, but Mian Niang was unable to see through it.

Unknowingly, tofu hyacinth's gaze became deeper.

She was a person who would never be able to calculate anything no matter how much she thought. Although she did not say anything, she pretended that she did not think about it as she continued to watch Mian Niang work.

How could Mian Niang have known that in such a short time, her heart had already turned eighteen twists and turns. She finished all the work and took out the tofu. There was only a little bit of brine left, and when she picked up the main point of the brine, she was stopped by tofu hyacinth.

After she said it once, she still didn't feel at ease. She personally said it once to let Mian Niang see it clearly, and only after she firmly remembered how to do it did she feel at ease.

By this time, it was already dawn. Mian Niang was not afraid of dogs anymore, but she had been busy the whole morning trying to rest.

Why would tofu hyacinth give her time to rest? He stretched his neck and looked at her. "Hurry up. I still have to cook. I still have work to do after dinner."

Mian Niang was paid off. Seeing that the door was closed, the tofu hyacinth hurriedly went to her son's room and knocked on the door softly twice. She then heard the sound of footsteps from inside.

Mehanlin opened the door and saw his mother's shining eyes. How could he not understand what was going on?

He immediately went to his bed and took out a piece of white cotton cloth. There were many specks of red blood marks on it, but it was enough to explain the situation. tofu hyacinth still had some questions, but Mehanlin had already started coughing. Mother, let me rest for a bit. It's too tiring. "

tofu hyacinth suddenly thought of his son's physical condition and slapped his head, "Aiyo, look at Mother's memory. Dalang, what do you want to eat?

"Mehanlin waved his hand impatiently. You can do whatever you want. I have no appetite. "

Naturally, tofu hyacinth would not casually do anything, he told her son to take a good rest, he had already rushed to the kitchen, and directly took out a few eggs, thinking about what he should do.

When the door closed, Mehanlin heaved a sigh of relief. He took a glance at the white cloth, and a look of disgust appeared on his face, the two fingers on his right hand rubbed against each other, the top part of the cloth was cut with scissors, no longer bleeding, but, he still felt pain in his heart. It didn't hurt to that extent, did it really have any use?

As he thought of this, he felt more and more depressed. He felt that he could not say anything to others, and could only keep it in his heart.

This was the shame of being a man. How could he possibly say it, even if that person was his mother?

The only difference was that there was a little bit of kindness on tofu hyacinth's face, causing Mian Niang to think that she had seen wrong. How could she see the so-called kindness in Grandma's eyes?

Mian Niang was quite scared from the meal, she was only afraid that the tofu hyacinth would try to create new tricks. Putting aside the fact that she knew how to eat, the key thing was, it was something that would give her a headache.

Fortunately, the tofu hyacinth didn't have any tricks up her sleeve, she was just sent out to sell tofu.

Mian Niang was dumbstruck. How could she sell tofu? Not to mention that such a thing would make a real appearance.

"tofu hyacinth has something to say." It's fine if you don't have to go out and train a few times, it's fine as long as you go out and do it for the first time. We're not some big family, women can enjoy life at home and don't have to go out to work. Something a half old woman like me can do, why can't you do it? "

To be honest, asking Mian Niang to sell tofu was not the intention of the tofu hyacinth, but when she thought about how the dumb guy had to plow the land for her, she naturally had to follow him to support the seedlings. If not, the seedlings would not grow anymore under the pressure of the earth.

If she went out to sell tofu, then Mian Niang would be the only one she could follow. Originally, it was nothing much, but when she thought about it again, for a man and a woman alone, it was really something that was hard to guard against.