Han Yue has never been so close to a girl.

He could see the fine sweat beads on her fair forehead, the tears that were not falling between her thick eyelashes, and every time she frowned and bit her lip. Her face was red, and the breath was sometimes light and sometimes heavy, carrying the little girl's fragrance, and suddenly she tilted her head and grabbed his shoulders tightly with her little hands.

"What's wrong?" he asked with difficulty. As soon as he spoke, his voice was so hoarse that he felt strange.

Chen Jiao's voice trembled: "You, hurry up."

Han Yue tightened all over.

He saw that she was feeling uncomfortable and didn't dare to be fast. Now she was urging her, isn't it easy to be fast?

The warm west kang was shaking hard with a brand new red quilt embroidered with auspicious dragon and phoenix.

Chen Jiao worked hard, after about a cup of tea, Han Yue finally pressed down heavily and gasped in her ear.

Chen Jiao could no longer hold it back and tears fell down her face.

There was no noble son who was both civil and military, no magnificent new house, no soft words, she was really married for the first time. The groom was just a big and thick farmer who was not merciless. She didn't even have a delicate bed, only a rustic farmer.

Even if he was prepared before, when everything was finally final, Chen Jiao still felt uncomfortable. Perhaps it was related to her painful experience just now.

Han Yue felt the trembling of the bride. He raised his head and unexpectedly saw her crying. Her tears were as numerous as beads with broken threads. She still held it back and trembled all over. The tears rolled down her face, making her hair wet. Finally, she couldn't help it and cried, the sound became louder and louder.

Han Yue panicked and moved to the side. While worried about being heard by his two younger brothers, he asked her helplessly: "What's wrong with you?"

Chen Jiao was about to cry a lot, but she couldn't tell her heart. She was afraid that the cry would be heard, so she pulled up the quilt and covered her face and said, "It hurts."

The only reason she could tell him was this one.

When Han Yue heard this, a trace of guilt flashed across his face.

He knew she was in pain and wanted to give up halfway, but he couldn't help it.

Such a delicate beauty, no matter why she married him, she gave her body.

"Stop crying, I will treat you well in the future."

Han Yue grabbed his pillowcase and whispered to her while helping her shed tears.

Chen Jiao's heart moved, she opened her eyes, and asked him in tears: "Then, will you be devoted to me?"

Han Yue was stunned, devoted himself?

Is it meant to be wholehearted?

At this moment, many Lin Jiao appeared in Han Yue's head. Lin Jiao, who bullied other farm girl with Hongmei, rolled her eyes at Lin Jiao, who was poor and covered her nose with a sweaty smell, and Lin Jiao, who could not do laundry, cook, and work in Tian's mouth.

If she was willing to correct these problems, he would live with her well. If she couldn't correct them, Han Yue would try his best to endure them. But now, Han Yue dare not easily guarantee that he could tolerate such a wife for the rest of his life.

As soon as he lowered his head, Han Yue bumped into her expectant eyes again. The beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with tears, pitiful.

As a real man who just wanted someone else's body, Han Yue nodded and looked at her and said, "As long as you really live with me, I will devote myself to you."

The expectation in Chen Jiao's eyes dimmed.

His dedication to the situation was not enough, which means that it is not possible yet.

Thinking of the crime he just suffered, Chen Jiao was worth it for her. It was a great fortune for a farmer to marry a beauty like her, and she actually asked so much! If he had known that Han Yue was such a person, he was not a complete gentleman, and Chen Jiao would never marry anything.

However, there was no medicine for regret in the world. Chen Jiao was secretly upset, but said, "I'm married, what else is there to be unsincere?"

Han Yue is not a fool. He has just seen everything from expectation to disappointment, and the fleeting resentment.

Han Yue didn't understand what she was complaining about. Could it be that she still hoped that once she got married, he would trust her completely and really treat her as a fairy?

Han Yue felt that this wife was too greedy and wanted to get everything immediately because of her beauty. He could not spoil her like her father-in-law and mother-in-law.

"Go to sleep."

Seeing that she stopped crying, Han Yue felt relieved, turned over and lay down with his back to his newlywed wife.

Listening to the man's calm breathing, Chen Jiao became even more dissatisfied. She was so angry that she couldn't speak.

The handkerchief was prepared next to him, and Chen Jiao sighed and secretly cleaned up the bottom.

The two were lying in the same bed. Han Yue could guess what she was doing. The little woman was chaotic, but Han Yue couldn't help but think of everything she had just touched. The more she thought about it, the more thirsty she became.

He was physically and mentally distressed. After Chen Jiao passed the aggrievance, she calmed down. After putting on her clothes again, she fell asleep tiredly when she faced the other side.

That night, Han Yue almost didn't sleep much and finally understood a mess.

A woman’s body cannot be touched, and once she touched it, it will be difficult to quit.

It’s late in winter, and the farmers don’t have much farm work at this time, and every household will sleep in.

Han Yue couldn't sleep, but he couldn't bear to wake up the petite lady beside him. He had to get up in the dark and scoop the basin of cold water from the water tank to wash his face, and finally put out the dryness.

It was dawn, and Han Yue picked up a broom and swept the area in the yard that had not been cleaned last night. After finishing his work, he went to the firewood shed in the backyard to pick up a bundle of corn poles and prepared to make breakfast.

But, what to eat for breakfast?

"Brother, get up so early." Han Jiang pushed the door out from the west room and asked meaningfully.

Han Yue only asked: "What do you want to eat for breakfast?"

Han Jiang looked at the east house opposite and smiled and said, "I'm whatever I want, please ask my sister-in-law."

Han Yue thought to himself that he had already understood her very considerately before he asked Miss Jiao to get up and cook. Then he went to ask her what she wanted to eat, and wouldn't she develop her temper even more?

My younger brother didn't work, Han Yue directly cooked the porridge. The most common corn porridge in the farmers' homes was ready. When Han Yue was preparing to stir-fry the peanuts, a gentle call suddenly came from the east room: "Han Yue."

The soft woman's voice appeared at the home of the three brothers for the first time.

Han Jiang and Han Xu both looked at their brothers.

Han Yue ordered his second brother to cook. He rubbed his hands and took the curtains into it. As soon as he entered the house, he found that the couple's quilts on the kang were folded and the kang mattresses were neatly applied, as if no one had ever sat there. The petite lady who had newly married her stood in front of the washing rack in a neat clothes, looked at him, then lowered her head and whispered: "I want to wash my face."

Needless to say, when Chen Jiao was a lady from the Duke's Mansion, when she came to the Lin family, Tian was a diligent person. Every morning, Tian would take the wash water to her daughter's house, and then ask her daughter to get up and wash. After buying a maid, she handed over the work to Chunxing, but Chunxing had to wait for Chen Jiao to return to the door before bringing her.

Now, Chen Jiao just hopes that Han Yue will help her get her face wash, otherwise she will not even have her face washed and will be embarrassed to go out to see someone.

Han Yue could not guess Miss Jiao’s thoughts, and said without thinking: “The water tank is outside, you should wash it quickly, it’s time to have a meal.”

Chen Jiao bit her lip and called out to the man who had turned around, and said stutteringly: "You, please help me get water."

Han Yue turned back in disbelief. This woman was so spoiled that she had to take care of all the trivial matters of fetching water?

Chen Jiao could feel his strange look, and she kept her face open. She explained to herself: "I, I am now unkempt and dirty, how can I meet people?"

Han Yue's eyes fell on her side face. Her white and tender face was cleaner than what he had washed his face. Where was there any dirt?

It should have despised her for too much trouble, but when her eyes passed by her red little mouth, Han Yue's breathing suddenly became messy. He remembered that he kissed her last night. She hid at first, but later she was held down by him, like a tender rabbit that could not escape, obediently giving him food. What to hide? She said she wanted to be his wife, and she was not happy if he didn't fulfill her family.

Thinking about what he shouldn't have thought in his head, Han Yue didn't say anything, walked over and picked up the washbasin, went out to scoop the basin of water, and brought it back to her.

Chen Jiao looked at the water, tried to penetrate a finger, and then the ice came back and asked in confusion: "Is there no hot water?"

Han Yue finally frowned and said, "We all wash our faces with cold water." Hot water is comfortable, but when boiling water, it takes firewood, which is a waste.

Chen Jiao pursed her lips, but when she married the chicken, she saw that Han Yue had no intention of boiling water for her, so Chen Jiao threw the hanging towel into the water, endured the cold and wet the towel, and wringed the face clean. Han Yue stood aside and saw with her own eyes that her petite body had been trembling gently since she was stained with cold water, as if last night.

It's really, it's so delicate.

"You should bear it today and start boiling water tomorrow morning."

After leaving this sentence, Han Yue stepped out.

Chen Jiao was almost crying. When she heard this, she finally took back the tears that had not yet burst out. The handkerchief in her hand seemed not so cold.

After washing his face and applying a layer of jasmine cream, Chen Jiao exhaled and finally stepped out of the east room.

"sister in law."

Han Jiang and Han Xu said in unison that only Han Yue bent down and stood in front of the stove, lowered his head and shoveled the fried peanuts into the plate.

Chen Jiao looked up and found that the three brothers looked quite similar, but because of their age, each one was shorter than the other. But even the second son, Han Jiang, was taller than his elder brother Lin Yu.

"Second brother, third brother." She called politely.

Han Xu was shy, Han Jiang was very enthusiastic, and signaled Chen Jiao to sit at the dining table, where four large bowls were served with porridge and hung, two in the east and two in the west.

"Brother and sister-in-law sit here." Han Jiang urged his sister-in-law to sit here again.

Chen Jiao was slow and waited for her newlywed husband Han Yue to sit first before she sat next to him.

The bride was so beautiful that Han Jiang couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Han Yue coughed. In the past, my second brother liked to stare at the Lin girl, but he was too lazy to care. Now this woman is his wife, and my second brother looked at her again and it was unruly.

Han Jiang then restrained.

While drinking porridge, Han Yue silently observed the petite lady next to him. Seeing that she was obediently eating porridge and peanuts, she didn't show any disgust, he was quite satisfied.

Chen Jiao has lived in Lin's house for more than half a year and has become accustomed to drinking corn porridge. Although she still doesn't like it, what makes her trouble today is not the simple porridge dishes, but the Han family's bowl is too big and she can't finish it.

"I, I'm full." Chen Jiao lowered her head and said, "She has left food for such an adult.

"Let's go back to the house and stay." Han Yue looked at her red face and said.

Chen Jiao nodded and asked the three brothers to use it slowly. She got up and went back to the house.

"Why is my sister-in-law so thin?" Han Jiang asked strangely. The beautiful flower of the Lin family he remembered was like a flower and had a better temper than a tigress.

Han Yue was also strange, but thin skin is always stronger than thick skin, although she was quite thick when she asked him to fuck the water.
To be continued...