Chapter 214 I Heard that Ticklish Men Are Afraid of Their Wives

Jiang Wenxiu's mother-in-law also felt sorry for her, but she only said it verbally at most. She didn't bear to pick up an extra serving of food for her during the meal.

As for her husband, Bai Guanglin, he looked much more haggard now because of his illness. He was even more confused and in a bad mood.

Although he could see that she had lost weight in the past few days, he only apologized at most, saying that he was a burden to her, and then picked up two servings of food with chopsticks and asked her to eat more.

Now that she thought about it, it turned out that her daughter Jiaojiao felt the most sorry for her. She went out to earn work points at such a young age. She wanted to reduce her burden and was very diligent at home. Sometimes she came back early and moved a stool to stand in front of the stove to cook meals, just so that she could eat after working.

She didn't actually want her little daughter to bear all this. It was Jiaojiao who felt sorry for her and took the initiative to say that she would go with the older children in the village to cut grass for pigs and earn work points.

Jiang Wenxiu suddenly cried, covering her mouth and sobbing.

The family suddenly suffered a drastic change, and she had no time to react too much, but just took on her own responsibilities. Although her mother-in-law and her husband felt sorry for her, they felt that this was what she should do. Even the villagers saw her and just pitied her a few words, and took her efforts for granted.

Instead, her daughter hugged her and cried, saying that her mother suffered and was wronged.

Every time she gave her daughter something delicious, she would always keep half for herself.

Yun Qinghuan sighed. He didn't expect her mood to change so much, but he also knew that she listened to what he said, so he patted her on the back, "Cry if you want to cry. After crying, you have to be strong again, and then think about your two children. You must take good care of yourself after making money, and don't let your man drag you down again after recovering from his illness.

After Yun Qinghuan's words, Jiang Wenxiu's mind suddenly became clear.

When she returned home, she saw her daughter Jiaojiao cooking at the stove again, and her mother-in-law had finished her work and came back.

Maybe because she is old and works a lot, her arms and legs start to hurt. At this moment, she is frowning and pounding her legs and shoulders on the bench, obviously trying to relieve some fatigue.

As for Bai Guanglin, he was sitting behind the stove and burning the fire, and his son Gousheng was beside him, his face covered with black ash.

Jiang Wenxiu saw that her daughter was so sensible, and her heart ached. She hurried forward to hold her daughter down from the stove and said softly, "Jiaojiao, you have worked hard. You don't have to cook. Mom is here and mom will do it. "

She said, glancing at her mother-in-law.

The mother-in-law paused her hand that was pounding her shoulder and avoided her sight.

Working is indeed tiring, and Jiang Wenxiu understands it, but understanding is one thing, she is also tired from working, and, she works so hard to make money for her mother-in-law's son's medical treatment, not for her own son. The mother-in-law shouldn't just stand by and watch Jiaojiao cook without helping at all.

Jiaojiao is already sensible enough!

Jiang Wenxiu's voice became a little colder, and she said directly, "Mom, if you are tired when you come back in the future, you can help light the fire and let Guanglin cook. Although Guanglin is sick now, he is not unable to move, and he can still do the effortless work of cooking. "

"Jiaojiao is still young and short, and cooking is too strenuous for her. "

Bai Guanglin paused in his action of lighting the fire, raised his head and looked at his daughter-in-law in a flattering way, "Wenxiu, I will listen to you, mainly because my daughter loves me. She didn't want to cook when I said she wanted to. "

Her mother-in-law was a little embarrassed. She didn't dare to offend her daughter-in-law. Now the whole family was pointing at her daughter-in-law. She could only say angrily, "I'll listen to you."

During the meal, Jiang Wenxiu didn't eat a little as usual, and let them share most of it. Instead, she also served herself a big bowl of coarse grain rice.

Although the taste was not very good, being full was the most important thing.

She also served her daughter an extra spoonful.

Jiang Wenxiu's mother-in-law was stunned to see her daughter-in-law's actions. She wanted to speak but didn't know what to say.

Jiang Wenxiu smiled and said, "Now the whole family depends on me. Guanglin has a lot of money for medicine every month. I have to make money. If I want to make money, I can't fall down. If I fall down, this family will be over, and Guanglin will be over too. "

After all, Bai Guanglin is sick now. No idiot would be willing to marry him and be his stepmother before he recovers.

Jiang Wenxiu looked at her mother-in-law's shocked face and suddenly felt a little happy.

She didn't give birth to a son in the past few years, but she was often criticized by her mother-in-law. Although the relationship is a little better now, the rift is still there. Thinking that she had been frugal in the past few days, but this old woman didn't eat less, she felt unhappy.

She smiled and continued, "So, for the sake of this family, I decided to eat more at every meal in the future. No one can be hungry, but I can't be hungry. What if I fall down?"

"Guanglin, Mom, are you right?"

What can the mother-in-law say? The corner of her mouth twitched, and she could only suppress her displeasure and said, "Wenxiu, you are right, you should eat more."

As she spoke, she picked up a chopstick of food for her.

Bai Guanglin also smiled and said, "Indeed, Wenxiu, you should eat more, but you must pay attention to your health. ”

Jiang Wenxiu finally ate a lot during this meal, and even asked her daughter to eat more.

As for her son, she didn't care. After all, even if the whole family was starving, she, as a mother-in-law, couldn't bear to let her grandson go hungry.

She could make selfless contributions to this family, but the premise was that she herself had to be healthy.

When Yun Qinghuan returned home, her mother-in-law hadn't come back from work yet, and Bai Naihan hadn't come back either. She asked An An to help light the fire and she cooked.

The dinner was simple. She just fried a plate of bacon with peppers, a plate of leeks and eggs, and a refreshing cold cabbage shreds. Finally, she steamed rice and made some egg drop soup. The dinner was ready.

Just as they finished, the mother-in-law and Bai Naihan came back one after another. After washing up, the two came to eat.

After dinner, she didn't have to clean up the dishes, but Bai Naihan did it. He rolled up his sleeves and washed the dishes very seriously, and his eyebrows and eyes revealed a dazzling temperament.

Yun Qinghuan thought that this man who did housework was really handsome!

She watched the man work with appreciation and stayed in the kitchen without leaving.

The man could work calmly at first, but later, his movements became slower and slower, and he even made mistakes all the time. The sound of the dishes colliding with "Pili Bang Clang" showed that he was restless.

Yun Qinghuan smiled and saw that there was no one in the kitchen, so she went forward and put her arms around his waist, "What's wrong? Why are you still nervous? I'm not the dean of teaching."

She only felt that the muscles in his waist were tense, and the place where she touched was slightly itchy.

The man forced himself not to move, but in fact, the flesh in his waist was very sensitive, which is what the saying goes, he is ticklish.

It is said that men who are ticklish are afraid of their wives. Yun Qinghuan is not sure whether he is afraid of her, but one thing is certain, that is, if he makes her unhappy, she likes to tickle him to punish him.

"Qinghuan..." The man called her, and his voice was a little rippled.

Yun Qinghuan: "..."

Quickly let go of him, "Hurry up and wash the dishes, I'll go back to the house first."

After saying that, he left directly, with hurried steps.

The man stared at her back as she left, and the movement of washing the dishes accelerated.