After the marriage, the charming educated youth is eye-catching

In the early morning, Lin Ziqiu was woken up abruptly.

The man's scorching heat almost burned her. She was already sleepy, tired, and... sore all over!

"You—get out now!"

Zhong Heyang felt a little aggrieved, but when he met his wife's misty eyes, he obediently restrained his desire.

He had already worked very hard last night.

But in the morning, with his wife's soft fragrance in his arms, he couldn't resist the temptation of his wife.

He forced the end, and being so obedient, it was Lin Ziqiu's turn to feel a little uncomfortable.

She forced herself to clear the images from her mind, chanted several clearing mantras, and finally took a deep breath. "You...you're not going to the army yet? What time is it?"

Zhong Heyang sat up from the bed, "It's still early, only half past five, we'll meet at ten past six."

It only takes ten minutes to get there by bike from home.

Lin Ziqiu lay on his side, his eyes unconsciously falling on his neck. There were several clearly visible pink bite marks on his Adam's apple.

When she thought about how she had lost control last night, what if someone saw him going to the army today...

Lin Ziqiu was so embarrassed that she grabbed the quilt and buried her head in it.

"What's wrong with you? Are you reluctant to let me hide under the covers and cry?"

Zhong Heyang quickly put on his clothes and leaned forward to lift the quilt off her head.

Seeing the woman's blushing face, he reached out and touched it seriously, "Why is it so hot?"

Lin Ziqiu hurriedly took his hand away, "I...I'm just very sleepy."

She turned her back and said, "I'm going to sleep."

Zhong Heyang tucked the quilt for her considerately and said, "Okay, then you can sleep a little longer. You have nothing to do at home anyway. You worked so hard last night, so you should have a good rest."

Lin Ziqiu said nothing, just pretended to be asleep and did not respond.

Zhong Heyang put on his shoes and was about to go downstairs when she called him again, "You... you wait a minute."

He paused and looked back, "What's wrong?"

Lin Ziqiu got up from the bed and found a concealer from a pile of cosmetics that she rarely used.

Then he walked to the man and ordered guiltily, "You... don't move."

Zhong Heyang didn't know what the thing in her hand was used for, but he still stood up straight.

Lin Ziqiu carefully covered up all the kisses and bite marks on his neck with concealer.

"What are you putting on me? I'm a grown man and I don't need makeup..."

Zhong Heyang had never had this experience before.

Even on their wedding day, rough guys like them who were exposed to the sun, wind and rain all day long didn't need to be so refined.

"This isn't makeup... well, you can't wipe it off with your hands anyway!"

Lin Ziqiu was embarrassed to tell him about her masterpiece on her neck.

But considering that he will definitely sweat or something, I can only pray that this concealer is more waterproof.

Because she has never used it.

Zhong Heyang couldn't do anything about her. He thought it was just a scratch on the neck, not on the face, so he didn't take it too seriously. "Okay, I'll listen to my wife."

After everything was covered, Lin Ziqiu let him go. "Okay, go quickly. Don't be late."

"Roger that!"

After seeing Zhong Heyang off, Lin Ziqiu no longer felt sleepy.

She got up from the bed and remembered what he said that day about taking wedding photos, and suddenly she felt more excited.

There are a lot of summer skirts in the closet, all of which he had someone make for him.

Or maybe he bought it. There were two skirts in it that were the most fashionable styles at the time that he asked a friend to send back from Guangzhou.

Lin Ziqiu picked and picked again.

"Xiao Qiu, are you awake? I made some red bean porridge and corn tortillas. Do you want to come down and have some?"

Grandma's voice came from downstairs.

Lin Ziqiu shouted back, "Okay! I'll be right down!"

She put the skirt back in the closet and immediately went downstairs to wash up.

In the kitchen, Li Guixiang was chewing wax, and her appetite had lost a bit. "How are you preparing for Yuan'er's matter?"

Lin Ziqiu drank a mouthful of porridge and whispered, "Let's wait until tomorrow to meet. You can go too then."

"Hey! I definitely have to go. I don't know when she'll leave, and I don't know when I'll see her again. When will this kind of life end?"

Li Guixiang sighed deeply.

Lin Ziqiu comforted her, "It's almost done, grandma, just bear with it."

At the same time, a major event happened in Ankang Village.

"Shen Nanfeng, you bastard! I told you not to mess with her, but you ignored me, didn't you? You even dared to push her! If anything happens to the baby in her belly, you...you have to pay for his life!"

Shen Chengyuan was so angry that he slapped his son hard.

Half of Shen Nanfeng's face instantly swelled up. He covered his face with his hands and laughed in anger. "For a thing that hasn't even been born yet and doesn't know whether it's a man or a woman, you still want me to pay with my life? Don't even think about it! The worst that can happen is that both of us will die! Who's afraid of who!"

He had had enough of the humiliation he had endured these days.

I originally thought that the old man just disliked me for not being able to expand the Shen family, but I didn't expect that in his heart, I was so worthless.

Then there is no need for him to swallow his anger for the sake of the Shen family's reputation.

Qiu Lian cried and hugged him, "Son! No! You can't do this! If...if everyone knew about you...how could you hold your head up high in the village? Don't tell anyone!"

Shen Nanfeng shook her off. "At worst, I'll just leave! I'm not staying in this shabby place anymore! I'd rather beg for food and sleep under a bridge than be so miserable!"

"No... son, you can't leave! What will I do if you leave? Aren't you trying to kill me?" Qiu Lian covered her chest, crying and pounding it.

Shen Nanfeng frowned, "Mom! At worst, we can go together!"

Qiu Lian has spent most of her life in Daping Village and has been pampered as the village chief's wife for so many years. How could she get used to the hard life outside?

At least in the Shen family, she doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, and can even have meat for every meal. If she goes outside, she will be starving!

Shen Chengyuan was even more annoyed by her noise, "Shut up! If you keep crying, get out and cry!"

After being yelled at by him, Qiu Lian's voice suddenly became much quieter. She sobbed softly and did not dare to resist at all.

Everything was going on as usual tonight, except Shen Nanfeng had been feeling really down lately, so he went out for a few drinks. Lin Mengyao started calling him useless, saying he was worthless, belittling him in various ways, and even forcing him to memorize a lesson.

After drinking a little, Shen Nanfeng lost control of his emotions and started arguing with her. The words he said were extremely unpleasant, and he scolded Lin Mengyao harshly.

As a result, Lin Mengyao got so angry that she started fighting.

Shen Nanfeng didn't want to fight with her and kept dodging. Lin Mengyao became even angrier and raised her hand to slap him.

How could Shen Nanfeng, a grown man, tolerate this?

So he grabbed her hand and threw it away.

Maybe she used too much force, and Lin Mengyao lost her balance and fell off the bed, bleeding all over the floor... In the 1970s, pregnant women living in the village were induced to give birth by midwives.

Lin Mengyao lay on the creaking old wooden bed, beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down her forehead, wetting the worn pillow.

Her hair was messy and stuck to her face, and her lips were cracked and chapped from excessive exertion, but she still let out painful moans from time to time.

This was her first time giving birth. She knew it would be painful, but she didn't expect it to be this painful!

"Nanfeng's wife, you have to push harder! The baby will be out soon!"

Aunt Li, the midwife, stood by the bed with her waist bent, tightly grasping a clean cloth in her hand, her eyes full of anxiety.

Originally, Lin Mengyao's due date for this baby was at the end of next month, but now it's half a month earlier!

When we arrived, the village chief said that we must help save the child no matter what!

Aunt Li's forehead was also covered with fine beads of sweat, and her faded coarse cloth shirt was soaked with sweat in a large area.

Lin Mengyao gripped the edge of the bed tightly with both hands, her knuckles turned white from the force, veins bulged on her arms, and her belly bulged high like a volcano about to erupt. Every contraction made her feel excruciating pain.

"Aunt Li...it hurts so much...I can't take it anymore...I don't want to give birth anymore..."

Tears as big as soybeans rolled down from the corners of Lin Mengyao's eyes, and her crying voice was full of despair and helplessness.

"How can that be!" Aunt Li heard this and quickly reached out to touch her belly, feeling the frequency of the contractions. "Giving birth is always painful for women, you have to hold on! This is the legitimate eldest grandson of the Shen family! If you give birth to him, there will be more blessings to come!"

"I...I really can't do it anymore..."

Lin Mengyao's lips were pale and bloodless.

"We've made it this far. If you give up, all your suffering will be in vain. Just listen to me. When it hurts later, just push hard!"

Another wave of severe pain came over her. Lin Mengyao closed her eyes tightly, her brows twisted into the shape of the Chinese character "川". She took a deep breath, used all her strength, and let out a heart-wrenching scream. The sheets were wrinkled into a ball by her.

"Yes! That's right! Push harder! Come on!" Aunt Li kept urging, her eyes fixed on Lin Mengyao's lower body, "I can see the baby's head! Push harder! It's almost out!"

Lin Mengyao was in so much pain at this moment that she couldn't hear what she was saying. She just felt like she was about to suffocate.

But as soon as Lin Ziqiu's face appeared in her mind, a hatred from the deepest part of her heart suddenly surged up.

Do not!

She can't just give up!

She must live well and trample Lin Ziqiu under her feet in the future!

Lin Mengyao gritted her teeth and exerted force again——

"Wow--"

A loud cry broke the tense atmosphere in the room.

"Born! Born!"

Aunt Li quickly wrapped the baby in a white cloth and gently patted her little bottom, making her cry louder.

Lin Mengyao opened her eyes weakly and stretched out her hand towards her, "Is... is it a boy?"

Aunt Li's eyes flashed with regret, but to comfort her, she said, "It's a girl... It's okay, the next baby will definitely be a boy!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Mengyao's expectant expression froze instantly, her lips trembling but no sound came out.

it's over...

It's all over!

At this moment, the door was pushed open from the outside with a bang.

Shen Chengyuan was the first to rush in. He had just heard Aunt Li's words outside. He walked over in disbelief and lifted the white cloth wrapped around the baby girl.

After confirming that it was indeed a girl, he left with a dark face and angrily.

Qiu Lian was originally worried that there would be some problems with Lin Mengyao's premature birth, as her son would be held responsible.

But now, mother and daughter are safe...it really makes her feel proud.

"Thank goodness I took such good care of you at home before, but your belly is so disappointing that you gave birth to a money-losing baby!"

Qiu Lian let out a fierce "Pooh" sound, as if she wanted to return all the grievances she had endured these days to Lin Mengyao in an instant.

Lin Mengyao couldn't face this fact at all, and tears rolled down her face uncontrollably.