MTL - The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman-Chapter 258 life is ordinary

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.

Qiao Yun nodded with half understanding, thinking of her cleaning his body today, his whole body felt hot again.

"This is something that every man will go through, and you don't need to worry about it. It will be fine after a couple of days."

Nan Jun took advantage of others, and felt a little sorry, so he said a few more words to enlighten Qiao Yun.

It's just that it's okay if she doesn't say anything, but Qiao Yun feels even more uncomfortable when she talks about it.

"Um."

The man let out a muffled "Mmm", and the corners of Nan Jun's mouth slowly curled up, with an indescribable joy in his heart.

His simple temperament is also thanks to meeting him. If it was someone else, he would have been taken advantage of by others.

As everyone knows, if this person is not Nan Jun, how can Qiao Yun let her take half of the advantage?

Just as Nan Jun was about to close his eyes, he felt the person on the other end turning over constantly, as if he had never fallen asleep.

"Is it uncomfortable?"

After speaking, Nan Jun sat up, lifted the curtain and walked over directly.

"No, no... Maybe it's because I've been lying down for a long time during the day, and I can't fall asleep."

Qiao Yun clutched his stomach and said in a low voice, it was too late, even though his stomach was aching, he didn't dare to speak, lest she worry.

Nan Jun raised his hand to touch Qiao Yun's forehead, which was soaked in sweat.

Then touch down his face, the whole underwear is damp.

"Why didn't you tell me that you were not feeling well? If you stand up like this, what should you do if something happens?"

Nan Jun complained, but he had already torn off the underwear she washed for him in the morning.

Because the kang was burning all day today, the room was very hot, and the clothes were already dry.

Putting the clean underwear on the kang to warm it, Qiao Yun jumped off the kang and lit the oil lamp.

"I'm going to fetch some hot water. You don't come out of the quilt, lest you catch the wind and cold."

The small kang stove outside had been boiling hot water all day, Nan Jun poured out a bowl neatly, then went to the stove to get some brown sugar, put it in and opened it, and coaxed Qiao Yun to drink it.

"Is your stomach still hurting?"

"Better."

"Hold on first, I'll get a handkerchief and wipe it for you before changing your underwear."

The soaked clothes were definitely not allowed to be worn anymore, Nan Jun kept busy with her hands and feet, until Qiao Yun stopped sweating on her forehead, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your body is too weak. After winter, I will go for a walk in the mountains and find a ginseng to replenish your Qi."

Nan Jun suddenly regretted it. She once picked up an old ginseng plant while hunting, but sold it to save more money. If there was that ginseng, Qiao Yun would be much better off.

"Not so squeamish, didn't you say that every man would be like this?"

Qiao Yun pursed her lips indifferently, seeing Nan Jun sitting on the edge of the kang with only a single shirt on, she couldn't help frowning.

"I'm fine, you go to the bed to warm up, it's cold outside."

"I don't feel cold, I'm just worried about your body."

Nan Jun went to bring in the Gong bucket from the outhouse and put it on the side of the kang.

"You drank a lot of water today, if you want to make a fuss, you can solve it in the room, don't go out."

"Um."

Qiao Yun said so, but she was very shy in her heart.

She was still in the room, how could that voice make her hear it?

Nan Jun pretended to yawn, and said in his mouth: "I have gained a lot from going up the mountain today, and I am also tired, so I will go to bed first."

Before Qiao Yun could react, Nan Jun had already blown out the oil lamp and lay down on the top of the kang.

Heavy breathing rang in his ears, Qiao Yun listened carefully, a pair of bright black eyes flashed in the dark night, with a smile inside.

With Nanjun, Qiao Yun's life became more and more smooth. Before, he could only eat meat once a year, but now he eats it almost every meal.

Those eggs that Qiao Yun used to be reluctant to eat and only wanted to save and sell, have now entered the stomachs of the two of them.

Nan Jun specially bought a small wooden box with a lock for Qiao Yun, and now Qiao Yun's money is almost full of the wooden box.

In Qiaojia Village, not to mention marrying one husband, even ten or eight husbands are enough.

But Qiao Yun is still the frugal Qiao Yun in the past. In his opinion, it is not easy for Nan Jun to earn money, so he should not use the money indiscriminately.

Before the new year, Nan Jun insisted on taking Qiao Yun to the town to buy new year's goods. Qiao Yun didn't want to waste the money, but Nan Jun wanted to buy everything he saw.

Now that they had some savings, Nan Jun didn't want Qiao Yun to be so wronged, so he took him to the cloth village to buy a few horses of Xuejuan, saying it was for him to make new clothes for the New Year. Nan Jun turned his face.

Because I bought too many things, Nan Jun hired a carriage when I went back. Qiao Yun never said a word to Nan Jun along the way, and he only cared about how much money he spent today, and then he was in a bad mood up.

"Little fool, if you earn the money, it will be spent for you. If you don't spend it, then why should I earn it?"

After returning home and closing the door, Nan Jun came to Qiao Yun's side and coaxed him softly.

Qiao Yun was not happy now, waiting for Nan Jun to eat her up.

"Even if you have some savings now, you shouldn't spend it like this. The money is reserved for your marriage."

"Then what's the difference between using it now and using it later?"

Nan Jun was puzzled, since she kept the one she used when she married him, wouldn't they use the same one now?

"Why is there no difference? Go outside and see, which man will marry a woman who can't even afford a dowry? Don't you think that you will never be able to get a husband for the rest of your life?"

Qiao Yun yelled with a bit of resentment, it was the first time Nan Jun saw him so angry.

"You can still earn money after spending the money, so why are you so angry? When the time comes when your body gets angry, it will really be my fault."

Naturally, Nan Jun would not argue with Qiao Yun again. In her heart, no matter what Qiao Yun said, it was right.

"It was originally your fault!"

Qiao Yun glared at Nanjun angrily, then glanced at Xuejuan who was standing aside, and began to plan in her heart to make a new set of clothes for Nanjun before the New Year.

Talking about Nanjun's fault, and packing the things they bought in his hands, Qiao Yun still didn't forget to stuff some bought snacks into Nanjun's mouth from time to time, as if he was treating a child.

"You cut these pork into small pieces and freeze them outside. It's too hot in the house, so don't get stuffy."

Qiao Yun pointed to the half pig on the ground and asked Nan Jun to chop it up.

"it is good."

Nan Jun carried the pig and walked out, and Qiao Yun's voice came from behind: "Remember to save a piece, and I will make dumplings for you at night."

Nan Jun raised the corners of his mouth and replied again: "Okay."

Qiao Yun in this life is no different from her husband from an ordinary family, she loves to chatter and love others, so the short life of such parents is more nostalgic than the noble background of previous lives, Nan Jun suddenly fell in love with this kind of life.