After being forced to marry an ugly husband

Chapter 75 The Robbers of the Year

After a while, the person in the tent who had been begging for love for a long time finally felt full and fulfilled.

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When Qingyan woke up the next morning, the sun was almost rising in the sky.

A Miao didn't know when she was brought over, and she was cuddled up next to his pillow obediently. When she saw that he was awake, she stood up and snored to nuzzle him.

Qingyan lazily stretched out a hand from the bed, rubbed its head, and asked, "A Miao, are you hungry?"

As if answering, the little raccoon meowed twice.

Qingyan took the initiative and translated it, "Not hungry, not hungry. The handsome guy with a soft heart made delicious cat rice. A Miao's belly is full."

The little raccoon dog purred, and Qingyan also purred. They played with the cat on the bed for a while before getting up from the bed.

When she came out of the quilt, Qing Yan was naked, and she went to make trouble for A Miao, covering her little eyes and saying, "Don't look at anything inappropriate."

A Miao ignored him, ducked back, jumped under the bed nimbly, and walked out through the crack in the door.

Qingyan lazily put on his shirt, pulled on his shoes and followed him to the outhouse.

There was no one in the house, there was still a fire on the stove, and the lid of the pot was tightly closed.

Qingyan bent down and opened the pot lid to take a look, and saw a bowl of warm egg soup, two large white steamed buns, and a plate of shredded pork and fried pickles.

He went into the back room again, washed his hands, put the food on the table, and started eating.

The weather was nice today, and the sun shone in through the cracks in the window. Qingyan squinted her eyes slightly, and as she ate, she didn't know what she thought of, and smiled with a slight blush on her face.

After the Dragon Boat Festival, the weather gradually became warmer. Qingyan opened the door to get some air. On the clothesline in the yard were the newly washed mattress sheets and sheets hanging this morning. Even the pillow towels had been changed.

Qingyan thought of something again and blushed again.

The chickens were pecking lazily. Today's food bowl was fuller than usual, so there was no need to grab it. After eating all morning, there was not much missing.

Qingyan went to the chicken coop and touched it. It was indeed empty, and the eggs had been picked up.

He stretched out in the yard and raised his head to let the sun shine on his face. After he had enough sun exposure, he turned around and prepared to go back to the house.

It was only then that he saw Chen Yu next door holding his new-born baby brother and basking in the sun in the yard.

Qingyan was in a very good mood. She smiled brightly at him and praised, "It's strange. Ever since you gave birth to Jiuliang, you have become more and more pleasing to me."

Chen Yu looked at him speechlessly, Qingyan waved to him, then pulled her shoes and entered the house.

After entering the house, Qingyan thought for a while, found a few scraps of coarse cloth from the cabinet, and dug out some cotton. He took the sewing basket over, briefly measured the size, and then cut the cloth with scissors.

It's tiring to wash the bedding sheets all the time. Qingyan plans to sew a cushion. It doesn't need to be too big, just enough for half a bed.

At night, both of them paid more attention and only washed this small mat.