Opening wedding night: the delicate heroine is pregnant

With a sharp sound of breaking bowls, the people in the room screamed.

"Ah! Shen Xingzhou, why are you so careless? My clothes are all dirty."

Shen Xingzhou's voice came from inside: "This is not an accident, I did it on purpose."

"You..." Han Qian snorted, not knowing what she was thinking about and then she retracted her temper.

"Shen Xiaozhou, are you blaming me for abandoning you?"

"You know I'm a nurse. The army was busy at the time and I couldn't leave. Look, I'm here."

Qin Feixue's face turned cold, it turned out to be her old lover.

However, she would not sentence Shen Xingzhou to death directly. She was always able to distinguish right from wrong, and it would mainly depend on how the person involved reacted.

Qin Feixue pushed the door open and walked in.

What caught my eye was a girl wearing a floral dress, with her hair tied up in a side braid. She had a pretty face and a well-proportioned figure, and looked to be about twenty-two or twenty-three years old.

When she saw Qin Feixue come in, she first looked her up and down, then folded her arms across her chest and sneered.

"Are you Qin Feixue? You're the one who made him so anxious to get married. I thought she was a great beauty, but now it seems that she's not that great."

"Before, I was away and Shen Xingzhou had no one to take care of her, so she was forced to marry you. Now I am here, and I will take care of her. You can leave now."

Han Qian directly declared her sovereignty, as if she was the mistress of the house.

Qin Feixue was puzzled. Before she could open her mouth, the conversation was taken over by Shen Xingzhou.

"Fisher, ignore her. She's a little delusional about being loved."

He then looked at Han Qian and said, "I don't have anything to offer you. Besides, we are not familiar with each other. If you have nothing else to do, leave quickly. My wife and I have something to say."

Han Qian stamped her feet, very unconvinced: "Shen Xingzhou, you actually said this to me for an ugly woman!"

"I gave up my job in the city for you and came to the countryside to be an educated youth."

She seemed to think that she had paid a great price for Shen Xingzhou. When Shen Xingzhou first came to Shan'ao Village, she said she was busy and had no time.

Shen Xingzhou stayed in Shan'ao Village for several months without being seen. Just when he was about to regain feeling in his legs, she came.

Isn't it obvious that he wants to take advantage of her? There is no such good thing in the world.

Fortunately, Shen Xingzhou can distinguish right from wrong, otherwise she would not care about him anymore.

"Watch your mouth. Don't blame me for what you asked for." Shen Xingzhou frowned.

Han Qian couldn't believe it. He looked so cold and indifferent just a moment ago, but how come he suddenly became talkative and even his expression became lively?

She was unwilling to accept it. What was so good about that ugly woman?

It must be that Shen Xingzhou has smelled too many wild flowers here and doesn't know the fragrance of domestic flowers.

"You were too embarrassed to contact me, so I took the initiative to come here."

Qin Feixue's eyes widened, she was finally enlightened, she didn't expect that she was really being loved and delusional!

When he was in the army, Shen Xingzhou was often harassed by her.

The key is that he can't get rid of her, no matter how righteously he refuses.

He also told everyone that he didn't say no, and that he must have some feelings for her.

Fortunately, he was usually on missions and didn't interact with her much.

All the comrades in the army knew what kind of person he was, otherwise he would never be able to wash himself clean even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"Sister, please have some shame." Qin Feixue felt as uncomfortable as if she had eaten a fly.

"You actually called me Big Sister! You bastard..." Before she could finish her words, she was pushed out by Qin Feixue.

"Go away, little girl, be polite. Your behavior now is just a sign of ignorance, don't you?"

After she finished speaking, she quickly closed the door, which made Han Qian feel disappointed.

Han Qian stomped her feet and screamed outside the door. Seeing that the person inside did not respond and did not intend to come out, she left unwillingly.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Qin Feixue picked up the feather duster on the table and weighed it in her hand.

Shen Xingzhou smiled and pushed him away, saying softly, "If you have something to say, talk nicely. Don't be violent."

"Then tell me carefully. I'm listening." She sat down beside him, holding the feather duster tightly in her hand.

"Her name is Han Qian, a former nurse in our army. She spreads rumors every day that I like her. I swear I have nothing to do with her!" Shen Xingzhou was afraid that Qin Feixue would not believe him, so he put his hands beside his head and swore.

Qin Feixue threw the feather duster on the table: "Okay, I'll trust you for now."

She cleaned up the broken pieces that had just fallen on the ground and was about to go out to bring in the things she had bought today when she heard rustling sounds coming from the door.

Qin Feixue opened the door and saw a man wearing a white shirt, a middle-parted hair and glasses.

Originally, this style of dress was very popular among girls in that era, but his hair was shiny and greasy.

This person was even more disgusting than the first day she saw what she looked like.

He is Song Hao. The original owner fell into a stinking ditch while having a tryst with him and was suffocated to death.

I couldn't tell from my memory, but now that I see the original owner, he really has... a unique taste.

When Song Hao saw Qin Feixue coming out, he rolled his glasses, ran his hand over his once shiny hair, pretended to be melancholy, and waited for Qin Feixue to take the initiative to talk to him.

The original owner used to be fond of this. She liked his cultured and pretentious look, which made him look very handsome.

Song Hao's mouth curled up. He came here because he heard that Qin Feixue went to the county town today and bought a lot of things, carrying big and small bags home.

He also heard that the wild man she married had another woman, so he said that apart from him, no one else would be kind enough to care about her.

In the past, Qin Feixue would be willing to work for him just by beckoning her finger. Now, if he just beckons her finger, wouldn’t all these things be his?

The smile on Song Hao's lips got wider.

I just took a quick look and found that there was everything in there, from daily necessities to food, with a value of hundreds of dollars.

There are also a few new clothes that are currently popular mixed in.

It would be a waste to let Qin Feixue wear such beautiful clothes, so it would be better to let him take it back and give it to Xiaohua from the same village.

He looked up at the sky, waiting for Qin Feixue to talk to him. She had ignored him for several days and would not take the initiative.

However, as long as she apologized to him, he would forgive her and be merciful and give her some leftovers.

However, things did not go as he wished. Qin Feixue didn't even look at him. She dragged the things at the door into the house and closed the door again.

"Who is here?" Shen Xingzhou asked.

"He's a beggar, but we haven't started cooking today, so we don't have any extra food to give him." Qin Feixue answered while unpacking the things in her hands.

Then she threw a thin grey shirt on him and said, "See if you like it."

She then tidied up her things again before she stopped and let out a long breath.

At this time, Song Hao, who was standing at the door waiting for the northwest wind, was slow to react.

Could it be that Qin Feixue really doesn't like him anymore?

Impossible, absolutely impossible! In the past, she clearly wanted him to follow her 24 hours a day and obey him in everything.

How can I just say I don’t like it now?

He understands playing hard to get, right?

Humph, he is waiting here today for Qin Feixue to come out and apologize to him.

When the time comes, he will scold her severely to vent his anger, and he will not forgive her easily. He will have to let her help with the work for at least a month!