The Spirited Daughter-in-law and the Mountain Man

Su Qingyue, with a frowning face, finally understood that she was supposed to wipe even second brother’s butt.

Helping her husband with this kind of thing was one thing, but second brother was her husband’s brother, this was absolutely unacceptable, no matter how desperate the situation!

It was even more unbearable than committing adultery with second brother.

Hesitating, she glanced at Xiao Yuchuan, who was lying on the ground without enough strength to even crawl. He obviously couldn’t take care of himself, let alone help his brothers.

Changing her mind, she went to the secondary bedroom, “Fourth brother…”

It was pitch black in the room, and Xiao Qinghe was sitting on the bed. Hearing her clear voice, his face immediately turned as red as a monkey’s butt.

He replied very cautiously, “Qing… Qingyue…”

“Do you have any butt-wiping sticks here?” What else did he use to wipe himself before? He must have prepared them in advance.

“Y-yes…” He hung his head, his face blushing enough to reach his chest.

“Well… you take a few and go help second brother wipe.” She said it so embarrassingly. She swore to heaven that she didn’t want to get involved in anything related to people’s butts.

“Huh?” He was surprised at first, but then reacted quickly and nodded.

She carried Xiao Qinghe to the master bedroom, being careful not to look at the second brother’s private part, yet she still ‘accidentally’ sneaked a few glances.

She then stood outside waiting.

After a while, Xiao Qinghe’s voice came from the room, “Qingyue, it’s g-good now.”

For Heaven’s sake! He stuttered because of such a task – was she really so terrifying? She entered the room, picked up the toilet bucket that had been covered, and threw it outside the fence in the backyard. She planned to empty it the next day.

She then went back to the master bedroom and dragged third brother onto the bed with a mix of force and help.

Second and fourth brothers were lying side by side on the bed, obviously fourth brother had dragged second brother over there with quite some strength.

She went to the kitchen and lit the only oil lamp in the house for illumination. After pouring some water, she first washed her hands, then carried the water basin into the master bedroom, “Everyone washes their hands.”

All three men put their hands into the wooden basin, and then Xiao Yuchuan withdrew his hand, “Second brother first.”

In the order of their ages, the three brothers finished washing their hands.

Su Qingyue noticed that all three men were hanging their heads more or less.

They were probably embarrassed.

“Serves you right to be ashamed.” She muttered and left with the water basin.

The three men in the room stiffened their backs.

It was probably around ten o’clock at night, and she was exhausted from the whole day’s work, starving to the point that her chest was nearly touching her back.

But her family hadn’t even had dinner yet.

Stifling her drowsiness, she started the stove fire, measured three jin of flour into a bowl, mixed it with the last bit of water in the jar, added a bit of salt, and stirred the moist flour into a wet paste.

Thankfully, the water was just enough.

She heated the pot and first spread a thin layer of oil. Then she pressed the wet flour into a flat pancake.

Originally, she wanted to steam buns, but there was no steamer. Besides, she didn’t have the energy to make them. Making flatbreads should be the quickest.

A large flatbread made of three jin of flour produced twelve flatbreads in total.

Since the flatbreads were too large for the plate, she used two plates to contain them. The twelve flatbreads were piled up high on the two plates.

Extinguishing the stove fire, she carried the plates into the master bedroom, “Time for dinner.”

She put the plates on a desk next to the bed.

She picked up a flatbread and handed it to Xiao Yuchuan, who looked at her pitifully, “Wife, your husband doesn’t have the energy to eat….”