STEPMOM OF MY CHILDREN AND MY SECOND WIFE

chapter 59 child's curiosity

After Zhao Donglin asked, Dong Jia   thought about it carefully. The question of whether it was hard or not should be discussed separately from  before

should be painful. After all, divorce is a major event in this era. Otherwise, she would not be able to jump into the river to commit suicide. But if now people ask her, she could  say that it is really okay.

her Dong family treated her well and accepted her with the utmost kindness. She was grateful enough not to find someone to marry her casually.
Of course, she will not marry anyone, but if the Dong family is not so benevolent, her life will be very difficult.

Moreover, whether a young woman can protect herself from being violated in this unfamiliar age is also a problem. Therefore, she has always been thankful for the kindness and integrity of the Dong family.

"Fortunately, the previous things are over, I don't want to think about it at all."

Zhao Donglin pitifully kissed the top of her hair, holding her tighter.

"Then don't think about it, let's live a good life together in the future."

"Yep."

Dong Jia wanted to ask Zhao Donglin's former wife, but she didn't ask him .. On one hand, she felt a bit of a mess, and on the other, she didn't really want to know about Zhao Donglin and his ex-wife.

Knowing too much makes oneself unhappy, why bother with those, as long as he treats her nicely...she will be good to him...looking at him

It was late at night, and the shadow of the tree was swaying in the cold wind. Although the room was dark, it was hot.

Donglin felt her gaze and his body react ... without giving  her time he entered  her.... and started to thrust... in and out...

she is his wife... yes his wife... her everything  belong to him....the love making noise...until early morning...

  again Jia only went to sleep in the early morning. The next day, she opened her eyes when she heard the rooster crowing. The soreness was shocked.

She screamed, and Zhao Donglin stretched out his generous palm and started to massage her through the clothes.

He has been in the army, and he is very good at pressing acupuncture points and other things.

"Tired? Why don't you rest for while"

he couldn't hold back it last night, and asked for it again and again. The wife who suffered in the end and Zhao Donglin was also distressed.

Dong Jia's face was blushing, and her face was pink, unknowingly twitching Zhao Donglin's heartstrings.

"Then I will rub it for you."

"Yep."
Jia responded softly, leaning against Zhao Donglin's chest, soft and well-behaved like a bunny, his heart was filled little by little, so full that he couldn't let it go, overflowing from his face, a face A gentle smile.

Dong Jia is up, long hair shawl, and pull it easily. Zhao Donglin really feels that she is sick and can always watch her quietly, whether it is pulling her hair, putting on a quilt, washing her hair, or combing her hair. , Every move is beautiful.

"Why are you looking at me all the time?"

"You look beautiful"

Dong Jia glanced at him and said with a smile,

"Secretary Zhao can really talk, this is too much sugar, early in the morning"

Zhao Donglin walked over, kissed her lips tossed for a moment, looked down at her and asked,

"Did you taste it? what do you think sugar or honey"

Dong Jia stroked his chest.Before, she only thought that Zhao Donglin was an upright and reliable man, but she didn't think that he make her blush so much.
She glared at him  with blushing face  and blamed him for making her heart beat so fast.

In the kitchen, Zhang Qiao already got up to boil water, and Yang was playing with wood in front of the stove.

"get up?"

"Yeah Mom, I'm sorry for late?"

"No, I'm boiling hot water. When it's boiled, make two pots of hot water first, and leave the rest to cook breakfast."

"Well, shall I cook today's breakfast?"

"Okay, I won't grab you for cooking."

Dong Jia smiled, she looked at Yang , hesitated, and touched his head.

"Yang, what do you want to eat this morning, can I do it for you?"

He lowered his head to play with wood, but didn't look up at Jia

Dong Jia didn't think so, Zhang Qiao felt a little helpless.

Don't think he is young, the boy, his mouth is tight, and he can't pry open what he doesn't want to say. She also asked in private why he ignored the new mother, but Zhang Qiao couldn't help if he didn't speak.

"Mom, I think there are pumpkins at home, I want to make pumpkin pie for my children, but it's a bit of a waste..."
Dong Jia wanted to say something but stopped, in fact, she was asking her mother-in-law.

Frying pumpkin pie consumes a lot of oil, but Dong Jia also thought that the remaining oil after frying can still be used when cooking at noon, which is not a waste.

"You can do it if you want. I made a lot of soybean oil for your marriage, enough to eat until the end of the year."

After her mother-in-law agreed, Dong Jia turned her head and said to Yang,

"Do you like pumpkin pie? The sweet and fragrant pumpkin pie is still orange, but it's delicious. If you want to eat it, nod your head, OK?"

The pumpkin belongs to her own parents. Dong Jia only thinks of making pumpkin pie when she sees a dozen pumpkins piled up in the corner of the house.

Although yang did not look up, Dong Jia noticed that the movement in his hand had stopped, and was obviously interested in this topic.

"Then I will make pumpkin pie for Yang

Before leaving, she patted Yang  on the head,

Although Yamg didn't like to talk to her, she was a stepmother. He was so young and it was very pitiful not to have a real mother.

She is not Wang Mei. she don’t know why Wang Mei is obsessed with returning to the city. In her opinion, although there are many inconveniences in village, there are also lovely places. The most important thing is that Wang Mei already has two children. Is she really willing to leave the child behind?

Dong Jia took a pumpkin from the corner of the wall, washed it and cut it into two halves, leaving one half, emptied the naan from the other half, peeled it, sliced ​​it, and placed it in an aluminum container.
The pumpkin needs to be steamed. Just as Zhang Qiao was boiling water, Dong Jia buttoned a lid on the aluminum container and put it in the water to cook.

It takes about a quarter of an hour in the middle. Dong Jia takes advantage of this time to prepare other flours that need to be used. After the pumpkin is steamed, take it out and press it into a puree with a spoon. Add flour, glutinous rice flour and brown sugar in turn and stir. Knead into dough.
After making a few round cakes, Jia squeezed the shape of a piglet on a whim to show Yang.

"Yang.. don't you think this little pig is cute? Can I make this little pig for you?"

Yang looked at the cartoon piglet in Jia's hand, and his eyes showed the child's curiosity and exploration, and he was obviously very interested.