Chapter 13 A Bit Shabby_1

And Yun Hao pulls the spacing-out Meng Yunhan to sit down.

"Hanhan, tomorrow is New Year's Eve. If you have anything you want to buy, you can go with Ahao to town or even to the county." Yun's mother continued, the initial dowry was only two hundred yuan, but yesterday when they went to pick her up, she only had a suitcase, she hadn't bought anything, which seemed somewhat humble, hence Yun's mother said so with good intentions.

"Mom and Dad, I don't have anything to buy. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, I will help you around." Meng Yunhan spoke in standard Mandarin. She hadn't spoken the local dialect for decades, she could no longer speak it.

Luckily, Yun's mother could also speak Mandarin. Although she had been living in Qingzhao Village for more than thirty years, her Mandarin had also changed a bit.

Because the Yun Family knew Meng Yunhan was a educated youth from the city who spoke standard Mandarin, it was not surprising at all.

"Okay." Yun's mother's eyes were filled with smiles, she originally thought that Meng Yunhan was reluctant to marry Ahao, but now it seemed that the young couple were very affectionate. She wouldn't have to wait long to have grandchildren. Her daughter-in-law was so beautiful, Ahao was also handsome, their children would definitely be very good-looking.

Yun Hao served her half a bowl of rice and handed it to her.

Yun's father watched his son's little actions with a face full of smiles.

The men of the Yun Family were all quite... indulgent... to their wives.

After dinner, Meng Yunhan diligently cleared up the dishes, washed them, and even heated water for washing faces and feet.

"Ahao, you must treat your wife well." Yun's mother sighed, now that her youngest son was also married, she had no regrets in this lifetime.

"Mom and Dad, you go back to your room first!" Then he stood up and left.

Yun's mother gave Yun's father a blameful look, "Look at your son."

Yun's father looked at his wife with amusement, "Isn't he your son too?"

Yun's mother gave Yun's father a disgruntled stare and went back to her room.

In this weather, everyone just burrowed in bed, it was too cold.

Meng Yunhan tidied up the kitchen and turned to see Yun Hao standing at the door.

"How long have you been here?" She had been busy all the time and hadn't noticed him at all.

"Are you done with your chores?"

"I'm done already, do you want to wash your face and feet?" She was now used to washing up before bedding, it felt awkward not to.

"Ok." Yun Hao answered, not revealing any other emotions to Meng Yunhan.

Only after they'd finished everything did the couple carry their kerosene lamp back to their room.

"Go to bed early." Yun Hao barely squeezed these words out.

In fact, he really wanted Meng Yunhan, last night was just a prelude, he didn't get his fill.

Meng Yunhan, lying on the bed, stared into the dark room, her eyes rolling towards the man who held her in his arms. She was surprised that there were no other actions from him yet?

She remembered in her previous life, whenever he was at home, except for those special days, he would take her to bed all the other times. It was because she disliked it and grew more and more cold towards Yun Hao. Moreover, due to her youth and naivety in handling matters, the Yun Family never showed her a smiling face.

But things changed in this life.

"Go to bed." Yun Hao could not sense Meng Yunhan's surprise at all. If it wasn't for his willpower suppressing his desire, he'd have taken her to the depths of pleasure long ago. He wouldn't be holding his beautiful lady without making a move.

"I've been sleeping all day, I'm not sleepy, let's talk!" Meng Yunhan knew Yun Hao was cold. Not to exaggerate, on a hot, scorching summer day, as long as he was there, his chilled air would dispel the heat.