The Spirited Daughter-in-law and the Mountain Man

He felt disappointed that she could not carry him anymore, yet he thought she was really clever, “Alright…”

With that plank from earlier and a couple of stones, he used his strength. Su Qingyue didn’t push much from behind, and the wheelchair entered the kitchen.

As it touched the ground, the wheelchair wobbled slightly, but he was prepared and sat firmly in the wheelchair.

He thought later he would carry a door plank and stones with him, so he could enter even other people’s doorsteps. As long as he practiced more, he could steady the wheelchair on ‘slopes’ like these without anyone pushing.

After Xiao Qinghe entered the kitchen in his wheelchair, he took the initiative to move the basin to the table and started washing the unfinished vegetables in the basin. “Qingyue, you rest. I will cook dinner.”

“Alright.” She pointed to the three bowls of meat on the stove, “Fry those three bowls of meat. There’s a big pot of bone soup in the pot. Add some ginger and salt, ladle out a bowl, and leave the rest in the pot. Also, stir-fry a plate of vegetables. Later, I will stir-fry a plate of braised pig’s large intestine. The seasonings are all in the stove cabinet.” She had bought a variety of seasonings when she was making money some days ago.

“Alright.” He nodded.

The weather was hot, so she wiped her face and neck with a damp cloth and headed outside the kitchen.

The little mutt was happily gnawing on its pile of bones in a corner of the kitchen.

Xiao Qinghe saw his wife’s retreating figure and truly wished she could stay in the kitchen with him, but he also understood that it was too hot in the kitchen, so her going out was fine.

Su Qingyue moved a chair with a backrest under the eaves of the front yard to enjoy the brilliant and gorgeous evening glow of the setting sun.

The pig offal in the backyard was being washed slowly by the third brother, and water was being brought by the second brother, and dinner was being made by the fourth brother.

She was, indeed, free at that moment.

The chair she moved had a backrest, and she enjoyed the evening glow and the evening wind while watching the smoke from afar.

Although she was still very poor, she felt very calm in her heart.

The evening breeze was comfortable, and she started to doze off, feeling a bit drowsy.

Xiao Yishan entered the yard with a bucket of water and saw his wife sitting under the eaves.

Her petite body was curled up sideway on the chair, her chest and buttocks protruding. Because of her sideways position, her slender waist seemed as if it would break.

The evening breeze blew by, her long hair covering the scabs on her face, only revealing her long eyelashes like cicada wings and her straight nose.

Without seeing her face, anyone would think she was a beautiful woman.

Xiao Yishan put down the water bucket and approached her quietly.

As an assassin, Su Qingyue was highly alert. No matter how lightly Xiao Yishan moved, she still knew he was getting closer.

She was just too lazy to move then.

Xiao Yishan extended his hand, wanting to touch her chest, but felt that it was too abrupt and forcibly controlled himself. He wanted to sweep away the hair covering her face but was afraid to wake her up.

Her small, delicate mouth was so inviting that he couldn’t help but swallow his saliva.

He bent over, unconsciously getting closer to her mouth.

Su Qingyue felt the overwhelming sense of pressure getting closer and abruptly opened her eyes, “Second Brother, what are you doing?”

He didn’t expect her to suddenly open her eyes, and he felt guilty, “I…” want to kiss you…

Facing her clear and pure eyes, he couldn’t utter the three words.

Seeing a speck of leaf in her hair, he reached out and removed the leaf, “You have some leaves in your hair, I was just helping you to remove them.”