The educated youth was beautiful and charming, and the rough man of the time was deeply moved

At the educated youth point, as soon as Mu Yu entered the room and saw her messy bed, a hint of anger instantly appeared on her pretty face.

Who moved her bed while she was not there?

As Mu Yu approached, she was hit by a smell of sweat and rust, and she couldn't help but retching. After a while, she covered her nose and lifted the quilt to see a large pool of dark red blood on the originally elegant green bed sheet, which had already scabbed.

On the bed, dark red blood...

This is sunflower water!

This speculation made Mu Yu's stomach, which had just calmed down, start to churn again.

"Ugh." She dropped the corner of the quilt in her hand and ran to the door to vomit violently.

Ye Yang, who was bored and restless, unknowingly wandered back to the educated youth point. Ye Yang had sharp ears and vaguely heard the movement inside. He climbed up the wall and saw Mu Yu vomiting with a pale face.

He got so anxious that he jumped down from the wall.

The noise was quite loud, so it naturally startled Mu Yu. She looked in the direction of the sound and saw that it was Ye Yang. He had a fierce look on his face and stared at her seriously. She subconsciously became nervous. She pointed at the vomit on the ground and said anxiously, "I'm not pregnant."

Was she stupid? How could she, a girl, get pregnant without him?

Ye Yang took two steps forward and touched Mu Yu's head. It wasn't hot. Could it be that he was confused because of the fever?

Just as Ye Yang was about to pick up Mu Yu and go to Uncle Xu Liu to check, his sleeve was suddenly pulled. Mu Yu looked at him pitifully and emphasized again: "I'm not pregnant. Someone soiled my bed while I was away. I was disgusted."

"Oh." Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief, but soon his face became even more irritated. Who was so blind as to bully his wife?

Doesn't he believe it?

Ye Yang's growing anger made Mu Yu tremble slightly. She couldn't be abandoned.

She bit her lower lip until it turned white, and said in a tone that was almost pleading: "Can you... not... not... marry me."

The further Mu Yu spoke, the weaker his voice became, and the last two words sounded like the hum of a mosquito, barely audible.

"No, no what?" Ye Yang lowered his head and put his ear closer to Mu Yu, so close that Mu Yu could see the tiny hairs on Ye Yang's face.

Mu Yu's face turned red. She wanted to hide backwards, but there was a wall behind her. When she retreated, she was completely trapped between him and the wall by Ye Yang.

After a long time without hearing an answer, Ye Yang, who was tickled by the faint fragrance on Mu Yu's body, frowned even more tightly and asked again: "No, no, what?"

From Mu Yu's perspective, Ye Yang, who originally had a frown on his face, was now like a scary earthworm, approaching her step by step. Perhaps because he was extremely scared, he hit bottom and rebounded. Mu Yu's brain got hot and she yelled out what she had just said.

After yelling all the time, Mu Yu finally realized what a stupid thing she had just done. She lowered her head in panic, and her peach-pink face turned into a red apple.

The decibel level was so loud that Ye Yang felt his ears buzzing, especially the content of the words, which made Ye Yang's mind go blank.

The corners of his mouth were stretched wide, and he was smiling like a fool from a landlord's family.

Ye Yang thought: I begged and pleaded with everyone, and even visited my ancestors’ graves countless times before this marriage was finalized. Even if he dies, he will not change his mind.

It would be unfair for Yu'er to marry him, but he would try his best to give Yu'er the best of everything.

When the heat on his face faded and Mu Yu became more nervous, Ye Yang spoke. He tapped Mu Yu's forehead lightly and said, "What are you thinking about? Once I say something, eight horses can't pull it back. If I say I will marry you, I will marry you." He won't change his mind, and neither will there be anyone else.

Ye Yang felt that the last two sentences were a bit sticky and was too embarrassed to say them out loud, so he said them silently in his heart.

"Even if you're pregnant, I'll still marry you." Knowing from Xu Min that Mu Yu might have a psychological trauma, his mind was confused, and he was thinking about all sorts of things, Ye Yang said domineeringly: "Isn't it just to be a father? As long as it's yours, I'll recognize it!"

Mu Yu was startled. She looked up suddenly and met Ye Yang's deep and serious black eyes. Her heart was pounding.

For a moment, Mu Yu thought that Ye Yang might like her.

But if he liked her, why did he reject her in the first place? Why did he never treat her well and was always mean to her? Why did he deny it directly when others asked him about it?

Although Mu Yu felt very uncomfortable and didn't want to admit it, he had to face a cruel fact: Ye Yang was a responsible man.

His kindness was not towards her, but out of his responsibility and obligation as a man.

"Stop wrinkling, it's ugly." Ye Yang gently smoothed Mu Yu's frown with his rough fingers.

"Isn't it just being bullied? Come on, I'll take you back after bullying you."

Mu Yu glared at Ye Yang and thought to himself, no, it’s all your fault, you stupid guy.

"No, I want to do it myself!" Mu Yu clenched his fists, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Ye Yang smiled and said lovingly, "Okay, then I'll just watch from the side to see how my wife shows off her power." He then handed over a stick.

This is called husband and wife teaming up, work is not tiring!

They haven't gotten married yet!

"Don't call me wife." Mu Yu was so embarrassed.

"What is that called?" Ye Yang teased Mu Yu.

"Call your name!"

"What about Yu'er? Xiao Yu? Yu Yu?..."

Mu Yu glanced at Ye Yang unhappily. Why was this guy shouting so seductively?

"Why are you not satisfied?"

"What about that sweetheart?"

What? It's getting more and more outrageous.

Afraid that Ye Yang would say something more embarrassing, Mu Yu whispered, "Just call me Yu'er." Her father and brothers all called her that.

Thinking of her family, Mu Yu's beautiful eyes were a little sad.

She turned back to her room, covered her nose, took out the key from her slender neck, opened the cabinet, found the woven bag she brought with her, prepared to pack the bedding on the bed, and went to the field where she was working to cause trouble!

Yes, making trouble!

Now, Mu Yu also has someone to support her, and she wants everyone to know that she, Mu Yu, is not someone to be trifled with!

How can I let my wife work?

Ye Yang went into the house, picked up Mu Yu, put her in a shady place, then took out a stool for Mu Yu to sit on.

He said, "You sit down and talk, I'll do the rough work."

The corners of Mu Yu's lips slightly raised, and he was obviously very satisfied with Ye Yang's self-awareness.

Daddy once said that if a man wants to work, let him do it and don't stop him. You should even order him to work openly or secretly. Only by letting him know how hard it is for you and your efforts, will he feel sorry for you and respect you, and not be dazzled by women outside and do things like taking one wife after another or even favoring concubines and destroying his wife.

She ordered, "Pack the bedding, I'm going to take it with me to get my revenge!"

When Mu Yu gave orders seriously, he had an air of authority. Ye Yang didn't know how to describe this feeling. He smacked his lips and thought to himself that Yu'er had a stern face, which was quite intimidating!

She is worthy of being his wife, she is so cute even when she is bluffing people.

Although Ye Yang looked unreliable, he was very efficient. Under Mu Yu's command, he quickly completed everything according to her requirements, and then the two of them went to the fields together.

revenge!