C10

For the next few days, every time Qian Ning woke up, Mo Xuan was already gone. However, he still kept his food in the kitchen. Qian Ning got up and combed her makeup. Looking at the scars left by the man on her body through the mirror, she unconsciously blushed. However, Qian Ning hesitated. Hubby had never blown out candles in the past, but ever since hubby went to work, he had to blow out candles every night before he could sleep.

Qian Ning was lost in her thoughts. At this moment, there was a series of knocks on the door, which pulled Qian Ning back from her thoughts. "It's here." After saying that, Qian Ning hurriedly combed her hair and ran out.

"Qian Ning, it's almost late, why aren't you up yet?" A woman with a loud and clear voice and a sweet appearance was standing in front of Qian Ning's door. Her voice was filled with an indescribable envy.

"So it was Sister Luoluo. Why did you come to find me today?" Is there something wrong? " Qian Ning opened the door, allowing Huang Luoluo to enter.

Although the courtyard was not large, it was still very neat and tidy. Before, when Mo Xuan was slovenly and Qian Ning was going to marry Mo Xuan, they had both mocked him together, but now, Mo Xuan was even more handsome than any man in the village. This made many of the girls who had yet to leave the pavilion secretly envious of him. Huang Luoluo was naturally one of them.

"After you got married, I didn't even come to see you. I was afraid that you would be angry at me, and that there were some things in the family that were too busy for me to leave." Huang Luoluo fawningly smiled as she took Qian Ning's small hand.

When Qian Ning heard this, she smiled and said, "Elder sister thinks I'm some kind of person. We grew up together, how could we be angry at you?"

"I already said that you won't be angry. Right, is Mo Xuan nice to you? Are you feeling wronged?" Huang Luoluo wanted to use their ages to provoke Qian Ning, so it was best to separate them.

Who knew that Qian Ning would blush and nod her head in embarrassment, "Hubby, he treats me very well."

Huang Luoluo shot a glance at Qian Ning, then said in a low voice, "You need to properly manage this. I heard from my wife that Mo Xuan carried the beams on his shoulders every day, and even gave half of the remaining money to treat them to wine."

"What?" Qian Ning suddenly raised her head. She wasn't shocked that her husband would take out the money to drink with his lover, but rather that her husband would carry the beam instead.

"Say, he's going to carry the beam." Qian Ning stared at Huang Luoluo. Being stared at by Qian Ning, Huang Luoluo felt rather uneasy. "What's wrong, you don't know." I've heard that he can carry a beam by himself, and he has a lot of strength. "

In her heart, she was very clear on how much weight a single beam had. In the past, when her own brother was building a house, that beam had to be carried by three or four people before it was able to barely move. Qian Ning couldn't help but feel tears in her eyes as her heart ached for Mo Xuan.

Huang Luoluo looked at Qian Ning with reddened eyes. She had thought that Mo Xuan wouldn't take care of the family, so she had gotten mad at him for spending money randomly. Wiping her tears for Qian Ning, she said, "Alright, stop crying.

How could Qian Ning listen to all of Huang Luoluo's words? She hastily rushed into the house to find the healing ointment she had brought back from her mother's house. Huang Luoluo seemed to have achieved her goal, smiling like a flower as she walked out. Walking to the door, he spat a mouthful of saliva.

With reddened eyes, Qian Ning cooked a meal for her husband before quietly standing behind the door, waiting for her husband to arrive.

When it was noon, Qian Ning saw through the gap in the door that Mo Xuan was covered in dust, and his entire body was drenched in sweat. Qian Ning had thought that Mo Xuan would walk in. Who knew that Mo Xuan would walk under a tree at the side and change into clean clothes. He then tidied his hair. As if afraid that he would be able to see through it, he patted his shoes as well.

When Mo Xuan opened the door, Qian Ning's eyes were filled with tears as she looked at herself. Mo Xuan actually didn't know what to do next. Qian Ning suddenly pounced on Mo Xuan and tightly hugged his sturdy waist. "Hubby."

Qian Ning's pounce caused the wound on Mo Xuan's shoulder to open up, but Mo Xuan only frowned slightly. He pulled away the young wife in his embrace and forced out a smile as he wiped away the tears on Qian Ning's face. He looked at her lovingly as he asked, "What's wrong? Did someone bully you? "

Qian Ning shook her head with all her might and softly grabbed onto Mo Xuan's arm. She choked with sobs as she said, "Quickly come in and take off your clothes. Let me see where you're hurt."

When Mo Xuan heard Qian Ning's words, he knew that she knew. However, who would say? Mo Xuan couldn't help but frown. Qian Ning thought that she had accidentally pulled on his arm, so she gently let go of Mo Xuan's arm. "Husband, am I hurting you?"

Mo Xuan shook his head lovingly. "I'm fine, there's no need to worry."

"No, you have to show it to me." This was the first time that Qian Ning had spoken to Mo Xuan in such a domineering manner. Mo Xuan couldn't help but be dumbstruck.

Qian Ning pushed Mo Xuan into the inner room, taking off Mo Xuan's clothes one by one. When the purple-green mark appeared on Mo Xuan's body and reflected on Qian Ning's eyelids, Qian Ning felt a pang in her heart and gently touched the scar with her hand. "Master, does it hurt?"

Mo Xuan pulled the small hand on his shoulder and pulled Qian Ning into his embrace. "It doesn't hurt."

Qian Ning choked on her sobs, "How can it not hurt? "Husband, you are not allowed to go. I will not allow you to."

Mo Xuan helplessly smiled and helped Qian Ning wipe her tears away. Afterwards, he handed the money over to Qian Ning. Qian Ning held the money in her hands as if she was holding a thousand-pound stone; this was Mo Xuan's hard-earned money.

"Take the money, buy some food and drinks." As he spoke, Mo Xuan picked up the clothes on the side and was about to put them on.

Qian Ning snatched the clothes from Mo Xuan's hands. Before Mo Xuan could retort, she said, "You're not allowed to go from now on."

"Silly girl, if I don't go, what are we going to eat? If we have children, how are we going to feed them?" Mo Xuan consoled Qian Ning.

Qian Ning didn't hesitate to take out all of her money and placed it in front of Mo Xuan. With a pleading voice, she said, "This is money I earned from embroidering clothes. It's enough for us to spend. Please don't go, okay?"

Seeing how his wife was acting, Mo Xuan's throat tightened as he held onto Qian Ning. He sniffed the fragrance in Qian Ning's hair, "Silly girl, I'm a man."

Qian Ning naturally understood what Mo Xuan meant; he still had to go. How could Qian Ning bear it?

"I promise you, I won't let myself get hurt in the future, okay?" Mo Xuan was coaxing Qian Ning as if she were a child. But when Qian Ning compared to him, wasn't she just a child?

"Then you must also promise me that you can't carry the beam alone anymore." Qian Ning wiped her tears away.

"Alright, I agree." Mo Xuan smiled. This was the first time he truly smiled from the bottom of his heart ever since he got married. He didn't even remember this.

"In the future, don't come back at noon. It's a pity that I'm at home." Qian Ning smeared Mo Xuan's medicine on his wound and gently blew on it. Mo Xuan was stunned. His little wife didn't know that he was playing with fire.