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"Take off your clothes?" Ling Chaofeng knew the answer and asked, "Why are you taking off your clothes?"

Xiaowan was so embarrassed that she was about to cry. She lightly punched him on her chest and said, "You're the one who said that you'll properly love me …"

Ling Chaofeng rubbed the tip of his nose against Xiaowan's nose, "So the reason you love others is because you want to take off your clothes?"

"I, I …" Xiaowan covered his face with both hands and peeked at him through the gaps between his fingers.

Ling Chaofeng gently opened her mouth and kissed his white cheeks. Xiaowan had already taken off her clothes, and with a light tug, he loosened her clothes.

She curled up her body shyly as Ling Chaofeng supported her waist and gently said, "I'm not afraid."

They had agreed on what they wanted to do after admitting him as their master, Ling Chaofeng would teach the Xiaowan. Thus, under the hands of his husband, the Xiaowan, after feeling weak pain, entered a state of warmth, unwilling to leave.

That unprecedented feeling seemed to be able to melt her bones, but she wasn't afraid. If it melted, she would be able to become one with her husband and never be separated from him.

"Late? Does it hurt?" Ling Chaofeng asked.

"Pain …" The Xiaowan answered honestly, but Hubby did not "let her go".

The bride fell asleep in exhaustion, a deep, heavy sleep, no dreams. The man beside him was still asleep when he woke up. He must be tired, too, and the wine was still there.

Xiaowan crawled up slowly. She could feel the pain in her body and it was hard for her to forget.

She sat by her husband's side and foolishly looked at him under the light of the morning sun. At this moment, she truly felt the feeling of being married off to someone.

In fact, Xiaowan's wish was so low that it could not even be compared to dust. She even thought that as long as she could marry someone who would not mistreat her, no matter how ugly they were …

The Xiaowan shook her head. Previously, she only wanted to live and not get beaten up, but from today onwards, the pitiful Mu Xiaowan would never come back. She would live for the man she loved and his family.

Ling Chaofeng moaned as he slowly woke up. Seeing Xiaowan sitting beside him, he immediately pulled her over and turned his body to completely restrict her. He said tyrannically: "It's still early."

Xiaowan said softly: "My new wife woke up late, it doesn't look like it."

Ling Chaofeng said: "My family's rules, I have the final say, my new wife wants to sleep lazily."

As soon as he finished speaking, a childish voice called out from outside the door, "Mother, I need to pee …"

It was Little Pei who woke up, not only did he scream, he also knocked on the door hard.

Ling Chaofeng was completely awake now, he flipped over and was about to go clean up the little thing, but he was stopped by the Xiaowan and scolded: "Look at you, no matter what … Wear a pair of pants. "

Ling Chaofeng coughed dryly, he simply coiled around Xiaowan and asked him to make her move, Xiaowan covered her eyes and threw her clothes over to her.

"Little ancestor …" Aunt Zhang's voice came from outside, as though she was carrying Little Pei, and threatened, "Foolish brat, your father should beat you up."

There were no longer any movements outside the door, so Ling Chaofeng pounced on Xiaowan and pressed him under the blanket. Xiaowan struggled and said tenderly, "Hot, you're covered in sweat, Hubby, stop messing around, alright?"

Ling Chaofeng was unwilling, but he kept rubbing against his. Xiaowan did not escape, but her husband did not take her.

They washed up and dressed up, then came downstairs hand in hand. Little Pei was already sitting at the table eating breakfast, the moment he saw Xiaowan, he ran over to find his mother for a hug.

Ling Chaofeng blocked in front of him on purpose, preventing him from approaching the Xiaowan. Little Pei pursed his lips, groaned in a low voice, and did not dare to resist.

Aunt Zhang went to get a praying mat and called out to them, "Evening, come sit and ask Little Pei to kowtow to Father and Mother."

Xiaowan immediately said that there was no need for these formalities, but Ling Chaofeng took her hand and sat down together with his. Aunt Zhang brought Little Pei here, telling him exactly what to do.

Seeing this little girl, who had kowtowed all the way, Zhou Zheng called her mother. Xiaowan's eyes were filled with tears and without waiting for Little Pei to get up, he left his seat and came to his side and hugged him.

Little Pei laughed, seeing his father's smiling face, he said smugly: "In the future, Little Pei will have a mother's child, Daddy, you can't scold me anymore, Mother will take care of you."

Ling Chaofeng laughed. Xiaowan picked up Little Pei and turned to face him, saying in a serious tone: "Did you hear that? From now on, without my permission, you are not allowed to spank your son. How old is he?"

Aunt Zhang exclaimed: "Our family finally has someone to make the decision."

The days after the wedding were so sweet that everyone in the inn had smiles on their faces. Xiaowan was also smiling in her dreams.

However, she was no longer alone. She had an aunt who doted on her, and a Susu who was extremely intimate with them.

In the blink of an eye, three days after their wedding, Ling Chaofeng returned to the. Although she married in Susu's home, his father was still there and he still had his brother and sister at home. His mother still lived in the Qingling Village.

Even if they did not invite their father to attend the wedding, they had already agreed on it early in the morning. After all, for matters like the Madam Xu, even if she did not care, his father would not be willing to be laughed at in front of others.

They returned to the Qingling Village with many gifts. When the villagers saw Xiaowan dressed in a red dress with her hair tied up and a hairpin in a bun, the newlyweds were filled with joy and all of them congratulated her.

Ling Chaofeng and Xiaowan were naturally generous as they distributed the prepared sweet pastries to their families. They even went to the mountain that day to give all the bamboo shoots dug up to their uncle's house in Xiaowan.

Perhaps, if she hadn't carried the bamboo shoot down the mountain earlier that day, and didn't run into the Madam Xu and man's face, and then ran all the way to the river bank, she might not have had the chance to meet Ling Chaofeng again in her entire life.

His uncle's family had never thought that his unintentional act of kindness would change the life of young lady. Looking at the silver and sweets sent by Xiaowan, they really did not dare to accept them. The Xiaowan said that this was a gift from the media and requested that they accept it.

He returned home after that. His brother and sister had gone to school, and Master Mu just happened to return from the fields. Seeing the pair of newbies standing in the courtyard, he put down his hoe, squinted his eyes and laughed: "Good, very good."

Xiaowan originally thought that Ling Chaofeng was only going to accompany her home, and was about to leave after a while.

But not only did Hubby help the family pick water and chop firewood, he also asked Xiaowan to make a few bites of food. He moved a chair over and sat down, then lit up a cigarette for his father and started chatting about opening the mountain.

remembered that his husband had once said that he would follow him to open the mountain. She did not stop him, nor did she urge Ling Chaofeng to go home. She rolled up her sleeves and started a fire to cook, making simple stuttering.

There were no women in the house now, and it was different from before. There was also a wall next door, blocking a piece of what used to be a wide field of vision.

Some of the sister-in-law from other families came over to ask for the candy. When they talked about the Wang family, they all sighed and said, "The old gramps and grandma all fell ill. What a misfortune for their family."

Aunt Wang didn't have any sympathy, and neither did she have any pity. Aunt Wang had almost destroyed her entire life, she really wasn't that generous, so she had heard these words before.

Wen Bao seemed to have recovered a little and was not disrespectful to Ling Chaofeng and Xiaowan, but he did not pay any attention to them either as he continued to eat under the roof with his bowl of rice.

Wen Juan was still fine as she stroked Xiaowan's dress enviously, "Big sister's clothes are so beautiful."

On the other hand, Xiaowan asked her if she was alright, and Wen Juan honestly told her about the bullying in the academy.

She rubbed her sister's head and said, "Juan'er, elder sister will not ignore you, but you have to do your best. If a girl wants to be strong, others will not dare to bully you. If there's anything, come to the inn and look for your elder sister yourself, do you understand? "

Wen Juan said with tears in her eyes: "But what about mother, Sister, will my mother be able to come back?"

The Xiaowan said, "Worse comes to worst, you can just move out and stay elsewhere. As long as you reunite with your family, right? "Elder sister knows that no matter how badly she treats me, she will still be your mother."

Although she would never forgive Madam Xu in her life, Xiaowan understood Wen Bao's reliance on her mother and her kinship. Previously, she had heard from Aunt Zhang that the young miss from the capital, Bi’s Mansion, had come to the Lang Zhong Residence countless of times to beg for her mother to let go of him.

Today, Bi Hanxi came to the prison where her mother was imprisoned once again and begged to see her mother. She was already prepared to return empty-handed.

Before Hanxi even entered the prison, he knelt down while crying. After that, she limped over to his mother's side and threw herself into her arms while wailing.

Mrs. Bi became skinnier, he no longer had his usual noble and graceful appearance. She caressed her daughter's head with her hand that was covered in eczema, and said desolately: "Really, you've come here so many days, aren't you afraid that people outside will bully you?"

Hanxi sobbed for a long while, before finally recovering. She took out the food and refreshments she brought with him, and served them to her mother.

She saw that her mother's hands were wet with eczema, and her tears fell like rain as she held her mother's hands, unwilling to let go no matter what.

"Hanxi, Mother heard that you want to send me to the Siping Mansion?" Mrs. Bi asked.

"Yes. Don't stop me. If you stop me, I won't live anymore." Hanxi sobbed, "Blade Mountain Flame Sea Guild, I want to follow mother as well. I don't want you to be alone."

"Silly girl …" Mrs. Bi said tearfully, "Mother caused you to suffer so much, Mother caused you to never be able to have a good family in the future."

Hanxi shook her head. "I don't care.

Mrs. Bi hugged her daughter. She was very calm, but said to her daughter: "Mother did something wrong and deserves to be punished. Otherwise, your Brother Xingye will have your mother's love, your sister-in-law will have your mother-in-law's love, and their child will be safely born.

"Mother …"

"Now that I think about it, when I loved your father so dearly, it was probably because I loved him so dearly. I'm the daughter of the Hou clan. If he marries me, naturally his career would be smooth sailing." Mrs. Bi sneered, "This fool, I only understood it after I was twenty years late."