Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me-Chapter 811: V658: Love Spans a Thousand Mountains and Rivers, Love Is a Lifetime of Devotion

Chapter 811: V658: Love Spans a Thousand Mountains and Rivers, Love Is a Lifetime of Devotion

When they returned to the small courtyard of the Qiu family, Feng Chengyue settled in with the three accompanying people.

But while she stayed there for two or three days, sitting at Qiu Mingyan’s house, Feng Chengyue saw what kind of life Qiu Mingyan led after returning.

After returning to the village, Qiu Mingyan opened a small clinic in town, and within just two months, still in preparation, he spent half a lifetime of savings on buying some equipment and medicines, waiting for the vendor to deliver them to the mountains.

During this relatively free time, Qiu Mingyan acted like an unlicensed doctor, treating villagers everywhere.

In the morning, Qiu Mingyan went up the mountain to cut some firewood, split it in the courtyard, and prepared it for his sister to cook and burn.

Qiu Mingyan’s sister is someone who once worked as a hostess in the county town to gather money for Qiu Mingyan’s tuition. Back then, the high school tuition of over a thousand yuan a year was nothing to big city folks, but in places like Da Liang Mountain, where a family’s annual income might only be 200 to 300 yuan, it was nearly life-threatening.

Without taking some extreme paths, it was really impossible to support Qiu Mingyan back then.

His sister is named Qiu Mingxin, and his younger brother is named Qiu Mingjun. Qiu Mingxin is now twenty-five years old, and due to her past, no one wants her as a partner, and she remains unmarried.

Qiu Mingxin also doesn’t want to marry and is polite to these colleagues from the city, accepting the firewood delivered by her brother, she scooped out the cleanest and best new rice from the house, took care of it, and cooked porridge for them.

Meanwhile, Qiu Mingyan went to treat people.

Those seeking his medical help were village folks, today someone’s head hurts from catching a cold, tomorrow a kid falls and scrapes, the day after another’s back or legs ache.

Qiu Mingyan probably doesn’t want to go, because when a villager came to him while he was chopping firewood: "Ah Yan, my old father’s cough and phlegm worsened today, can you go and see what’s going on?"

Qiu Mingyan’s expression froze for a moment, and he said, "Uncle Chen, isn’t it? He has an old problem with tuberculosis, he probably needs to go to the hospital."

"We know he needs to go to the hospital, but going to the hospital costs hundreds, thousands of yuan, where do we get that? Please see my father for me."

Eventually, Qiu Mingyan nodded, sighing lightly from his lips.

He put down his axe, went inside to grab a simple medical kit, and went out.

In that moment, Feng Chengyue couldn’t know what Qiu Mingyan was thinking.

Feng Chengyue only knew that at this moment, she was mentally breaking down.

Qiu Mingyan’s hands were meant to handle orthopedic surgical knives. His hands were miraculous, saving countless lives and pulling many families back from despair! His professional abilities were unmatched; few in all of Rong City could be better.

Moreover, he was young and already an assistant professor, his academic papers were published in numerous journals, his future could take him to become a national expert, even internationally renowned! His future was unlimited! He should be where all urgent orthopedic rescue takes place in the world.

And now, what’s he doing?

Chopping wood, splitting logs, washing clothes, feeding cows, feeding pigs... These once cared-for hands now had many small cuts, and he was seeing patients for headaches, colds, and treating tuberculosis which he couldn’t solve!

Even worse, he had to open a small clinic in the town, spending his life treating these everyday ailments.

At that moment, Feng Chengyue truly felt Qiu Mingyan didn’t deserve such a fate, not even the orthopedic field deserved losing someone like him.

But once she considered the driving force behind it all—

In the past, she thought Qiu Mingyan might genuinely wish to repay his gratitude to the mountain villagers.

Now, seeing how he still can’t fit in with the village, even though he says nothing when called to see small illnesses, a hint of helplessness and conflict shows on his face.

Feng Chengyue knows that even if he wants to repay gratitude, there are many ways to do it; his choice to return was mainly due to his family pressuring him.

Otherwise, why did he manage to delay returning for so many years, yet at the moment she asked him to marry her, he turned around and left?

Moreover, even if he returned home, he could have stayed in the county, in the town, so why choose this isolated mountain village, agreeing to marry the village chief’s daughter?

He’s probably afraid of hearing or seeing his marriage news; his mouth says he’s fine, he’s prepared, but his heart would still ache, so he forced himself into hiding here?

Feng Chengyue felt terrible, sitting quietly under the eaves, crying.

After a long time, Qiu Mingyan returned, and upon entering, seeing Feng Chengyue’s pained expression, he wanted to approach but looked down at himself... 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

When treating Uncle Chen, he couldn’t hold back his cough, spitting thick phlegm all over Qiu Mingyan.

He showed Feng Chengyue an apologetic smile, then turned around, quickly taking off his clothes, soaking them in the washbasin, and bare-skinned, began to wash with soapberry.

Qiu Mingyan was a clean freak; wealth or poverty didn’t matter to him, but he enjoyed cleanliness.

This scene made Feng Chengyue feel even worse, tears unrestrainedly falling.

Pausing, she didn’t wait for him to wash clean or change into clean clothes; she turned and entered the room.

As the room’s door closed heavily, Qiu Mingyan’s heart trembled, he glanced back toward the room.

Inside, Feng Chengyue locked the door, leaned against the door frame for a while, unable to resist throwing herself onto the bed, clutching the blanket tightly and crying fiercely.

The commotion caused the three men sitting by the threshold to look at Qiu Mingyan, sigh helplessly, and bow their heads silently.

Qiu Mingyan stood at the door, his gaze full of pain but his arms felt as heavy as lead, unable to do anything, struggling forward.

...

Finally, at night.

Since Feng Chengyue had cried like that during the day, naturally Qiu Mingyan went to hold her, comforting her as they slept together at night.

Throughout the silent night, neither of them spoke.

At most, Feng Chengyue usually slept with her back to Qiu Mingyan, and after some time, realizing he wouldn’t say a word, she angrily turned back, facing him, feeling for his waistline, feeling his chest, snuggling closer into him, hugging him tightly, and then rubbing tears onto his chest.

This action made Qiu Mingyan’s heart tremble slightly, afterward, he held Feng Chengyue close, feeling saddened, unable to start speaking, remaining silent.

One day, two days, three days.

Feng Chengyue’s emotions were unstable, Qiu Mingyan didn’t dare send her away.

He loved her too much, couldn’t bear her to suffer even a bit, he could pamper her like a little princess.

Moreover, he missed her so much, holding her to sleep every night was the only comfort he found during his many days in this mountain village, feeling like he hadn’t dreamt his life outside.

Even though he knew he was still going crazy, he couldn’t bear to let go.

So, indulging and clueless, eventually resulted in being discovered.

On the morning of the fourth day, Qiu Mingyan woke up, seeing the woman sleeping soundly in his arms, her shirt completely unbuttoned, her entire body wrapped only by a black bra enveloping white skin, and a small patch of fabric below; during their embrace sleeping, they couldn’t help but kiss, and later, he almost couldn’t control himself from taking her.

They’d never had sex, not once.

During their days in Rong City, desires could be suppressed calmly and collectedly, but their time isolated in the village for months made him lose control a bit to his long-held desires.

But in the end...

He thought about controlling it rationally, this scene now making him look at her, kissing her hairline as he got dressed.

He pulled on his trousers, took clean T-shirts and casual shirts from the wardrobe, tried to sneak back to the small room before anyone discovered.

Unexpectedly, opening the door, he saw the woman stunned while holding a kettle at the entrance of the main room.

He was stunned for a moment, forcing a word dryly from his throat: "Mom..."