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My Dear Wife, Please Be Gentle!

Chapter 280 - 282 I’ll Carry You_1
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Chapter 280: Chapter 282 I’ll Carry You_1

The two of them huddled together, eating and letting out joyful laughter from time to time.

A local girl who came over to find someone couldn’t help but laugh, "You two are so close in the field, you’ve even made my face blush."

"There’s some more roasted over here, come and eat, it’ll just shut your mouth," Qiao Duo’er said calmly.

She didn’t realize that her red ears had already betrayed her.

The local girl shook her head, "This was specially roasted by Brother Zheng Hong for you, I won’t join in on the fun. If I want to eat, I’ll just have my dad and brother make it for me."

I just don’t know if taro infused with the taste of love is any more delicious?

Tan Zhenghong stuffed the last piece of taro into Qiao Duo’er’s mouth, then asked, "Big girl, did you come over here for a reason?"

"My dad and mom want you two to come over for dinner tonight, take your time eating, I’m heading back first."

The local girl winked playfully, all she wanted to say was she was so envious it could kill a person!

Before Qiao Duo’er and her husband could respond, she hurried back. Ah, if only she had known these two were like this... she wouldn’t have come!

Qiao Duo’er cleared her throat, "Hurry up and finish eating, we still have work to do at home!"

The taro wasn’t so hot anymore, and the two of them quickly finished eating it.

"Oh no! My foot’s gone numb."

Qiao Duo’er frowned, she hadn’t felt it while sitting, but now that she moved, it was as if countless needles were poking her.

Tan Zhenghong helped Qiao Duo’er up, then squatted down, "Wife, let me carry you."

"I don’t want that, it would be so embarrassing if others saw," Qiao Duo’er said coyly.

"You’re my wife, what’s there to be embarrassed about, get on!"

Tan Zhenghong urged, but Qiao Duo’er still didn’t move.

He leaned in closer to Qiao Duo’er and forcefully picked her up on his back.

Qiao Duo’er hit Tan Zhenghong a couple of times, "Mmm... Tan Zhenghong, don’t touch my legs, it feels so awkward."

"Keep your voice down, or others will get the wrong idea."

Tan Zhenghong advised, the long moan that just escaped her lips had turned his bones to mush.

He certainly didn’t want others to hear such a pleasant sound.

Qiao Duo’er, bowing her head, bit down on Tan Zhenghong’s shoulder, this man could spout nonsense all day long! 𝘯𝘰𝑣𝘱𝑢𝘣.𝑐𝑜𝑚

"Zheng Hong, what’s wrong with your wife?" a young wife asked with concern.

"Nothing, she just twisted her ankle by accident," Qiao Duo’er hurriedly explained.

If others knew the real reason, wouldn’t they just die laughing?

Even so, the young wife couldn’t help but feel a touch of envy, are all the good men really other people’s husbands?

The young wife couldn’t help but complain, "You useless thing, look at Zheng Hong, he’s capable and also tender to his wife. Unlike you, I’m worked to death and still you make me cut rice!"

"If you were as pretty as his wife, I would worship you every day!"

"You’re gonna get it!"

The young wife stood with her hands on her hips, holding a sickle, full of vigor.

"His wife doesn’t even hit people, unlike you, always so fierce every day!"

With that, the man quickly took off to save his life.

He hadn’t gone far when the thunderous roar of his ’tigress’ at home reached him.

The man quickly tried to please, "Wife, I was just joking, if you’re tired, go sit down and rest a bit, I’ll be done soon."

"Hmph, good that you know what’s good for you, hurry up and work, the sooner it’s done, the sooner we can relax."

The young wife went back to work, his words suddenly making all her hard work seem worth it.

In fact, every home has its own happiness, there’s no need to compare, no need at all.

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