If you don't consummate the marriage for three years and then marry a successful educated youth

Jiang Lie was speechless after being scolded, feeling as if he was in the wrong no matter what he said and couldn't win the argument.

Lin Fengjiao started crying as she spoke, feeling extremely aggrieved. She raised her fist and punched him, saying, "It's all your fault. Why do you look so fierce?"

"I'm afraid it's not normal. At worst, you can sleep in the bed and let me get used to it slowly, but you can't force me to share a room with you."

Upon hearing her say this, Jiang Lie's eyes suddenly lit up, like a wild beast locking onto its prey in the dark. He wrapped his arms around her waist and tightened his grip, pressing their bodies tightly together.

Lin Fengjiao met his murderous eyes and shrank back in fright: "You, you have to promise me before you can go to bed, otherwise you'll have to sleep on the floor."

"Okay, as long as you're willing to move closer to me, I'm willing to wait."

Phew, I've finally managed to fool this man.

Jiang Lie couldn't wait to bring the person home, close the door, put her on the kang (a heated brick bed), lit the kerosene lamp to clean up the bloodstains on the kang, and handed her the medicine: "Wife, please help me apply the medicine."

Looking at the blood-stained, bulging muscles, Lin Fengjiao instinctively resisted, saying, "No, no, I'm afraid of blood. You should take care of yourself and go to bed."

She climbed onto the kang (a heated brick bed) as if fleeing, and pretended to be asleep with her back to him.

Hearing rustling sounds, the man soon got onto the kang (a heated brick bed) and lay down beside him. The continuous heat spread over him, making him feel hot and bothered.

Jiang Lie watched his wife's retreating figure, feeling uncomfortably hot. He moved closer, pulled her into his arms, and tied her up, his voice hoarse: "Wife, can I kiss you?"

"If we don't share a room, you should at least give me this little treat."

Lin Fengjiao bit her lip and remained silent, knowing that provoking him further would not do any good. It was just a kiss, nothing more. As long as they didn't share a room, her body belonged to Brother Qingshu.

The next second, the man pressed down on her, his burning lips sealing her mouth, prying open her lips and teeth to explore and entwine, sucking endlessly.

"Mmm, mmm~~"

She reached out to push the man away, but only touched his hard chest muscles, like pushing against a wall, and couldn't budge him at all.

When Jiang finished hunting, his breathing was a little rapid. He stroked her slightly swollen lips with his fingertips and said restrainedly, "Wife, you are so soft, just like her."

Lin Fengjiao raised her hand and slapped him hard, the crisp sound of the slap echoing in the room, and the heated atmosphere from before completely dissipated.

Meeting the man's deep eyes, she stammered in fright, "You, what are you going to do? Who gave you permission to stick your tongue out? You shameless scoundrel, you think you can just take advantage of a ladder?"

"Get off me! Don't lie on me like that, or you'll have to go sleep on the floor, you hear me? I told you to sleep on the kang (heated brick bed), not to bite my tongue."

Lin Fengjiao vigorously wiped her lips, rinsing her mouth repeatedly, looking extremely disgusted; her resistance and rejection were obvious.

Jiang Lie was pushed away and sat on the kang (a heated brick bed) without saying a word.

My heart, which had been burning with passion just moments before, now felt as cold as if it had been doused with ice water. Instantly, I lost all desire to continue. I got out of bed and went to the yard, where I sat under the eaves and looked at the night sky.

Inside, Lin Fengjiao waited for him to leave, then locked the door, cursing under her breath: "Bastard, hooligan, rude illiterate, hiss, my tongue hurts from all that."

Jiang Lie stayed up until dawn, cooked the porridge, and went to wake his wife. He saw his wife, wearing a skirt, carrying a cloth bag and money, come out and glare at him.

"I'm going to eat in town with Xiaomei. You can eat at home by yourself. I'll take twenty yuan with me; I need to buy some things."

"Okay, you take the money. You've always been in charge of the family finances."

Lin Fengjiao snorted: "That's more like it. Before you go to work in the fields, remember to tidy up the house. I hate the smell of blood the most. Also, you're not allowed to look at my trunk."

After saying that, he quickly left the courtyard to find the village girl and go to the market in town.

Jiang Lie pursed his lips and said nothing. He pushed open the door and started tidying up the house as it was getting light. His gaze fell on the unlocked mahogany chest, and he walked over without realizing it.

When he came to his senses, his hand had already opened the mahogany box. Inside was a box that he knew his wife used to collect money. But what was the other box?

He opened it and saw a thick stack of letters inside, at least twenty or thirty. He couldn't read, but he could tell the dates. He pulled out three of the most recent letters.

"With such a recent date, who is she writing to? Feng Jiao grew up in the countryside, who could be the person she needs to write to, three letters a month so frequently."

"Should we have someone take a look? My younger sister is very straightforward and doesn't get along with my wife. What if she accidentally lets something slip?"

Jiang Lie couldn't find a better way, so he had to put the letter away for the time being, thinking that he would go to town another day and find a stranger to take a look at it to see what it said.

He closed the mahogany chest, tidied up the room, and then took his farm tools to work in the fields.

*

Lin Fengjiao had applied some powder to her face to cover up the marks, so they weren't very noticeable. She pulled Xiaomei along and said generously, "Come on, I'll treat you to something delicious in town, and then we'll go see a movie."

Xiaomei said with envy, "Fengjiao, you're so lucky. Your man spoils you so much that you don't have to do any farm work. He just cooks a meal and brings it over occasionally."

"Hmph, that's right. We grew up together since we were little, so our relationship is naturally better than others. Besides, he said when he married me that he would cherish me and pamper me."

"If he can't do it, he'll be struck by lightning."

Lin Fengjiao, sitting in her donkey cart, said smugly, "I'm going to spend the whole day in town today, so I don't have to go home and get nagged by my mother-in-law. It's so annoying that she talks so much even though we don't live together."

Upon hearing this, Xiaomei's eyes flashed with jealousy. She leaned closer and probed, "That Fengjiao, you've been married for three years and still don't have a child. It's normal for your mother-in-law to nag a bit."

"Actually, I envy you. Look at you, you've been married for three years without children and your husband is still so good to you. But I've only been married for a year without children and my family is already in chaos."

"Wow, you're so lucky."

Lin Fengjiao smiled smugly: "Of course. So what if I don't have children? It's because I don't want to have them. I can have them anytime I want. Besides, Jiang Lie married me because he likes me."

"It's not just for the sake of the child. I'm only nineteen now, and I don't want to become a mother too early and have a child. I won't be able to enjoy myself properly, and that would be so boring."

Xiaomei forced a smile, but her eyes dimmed.

After arriving in town, the two ate, drank, bought some things, went to see a movie and drank soda, and then discussed where to eat lunch.

Lin Fengjiao's gaze fell on the street, looking at the women carrying children on their backs, her face haggard and disdainful: "These women just don't know how to cherish themselves, becoming mothers at such an old age."

"Xiaomei, let me tell you, women need to learn to take care of themselves, so that men will value you more."

Xiao Mei smiled but didn't say anything. People are different. When will Feng Jiao understand that only when a man is willing to pamper you can you take his favor for granted?

But if they're no longer willing to flatter you, all your little tricks and antics will be useless.

"Fengjiao, your man is such a big guy, he looks intimidating. How is your sex life?"