However, at this moment, in Zhang Xiaoshan’s fantasy, the person beside him wasn’t Yu Xiuxiu but had become Shen Xinhe.
This way, it wouldn’t get tedious.
"Just you wait, I, Zhang Xiaoshan, will surely make something of myself. Then no one will dare to look down on me. Any woman I fancy wouldn’t dare to refuse."
Realizing what Zhang Xiaoshan wanted to do, Yu Xiuxiu panicked, but unfortunately, she was lying with her back to Zhang Xiaoshan and couldn’t resist at all.
Zhang Xiaoshan lay down beside her.
"Are you crazy or what, you...," Yu Xiuxiu said in a fluster.
"It’s okay, go to sleep."
Zhang Xiaoshan wrapped his arms around Yu Xiuxiu.
"Forget it, I can’t be that unlucky, right?"
That’s what she thought.
Soon, the two of them drifted off into dreamland.
That night, Zhang Xiaoshan was fully satisfied.
The conflict between him and Yu Xiuxiu was finally resolved, and from now on, he could freely release himself and love Xiuxiu completely.
Indeed, couples quarrel, fight at the head of the bed and make up at the foot.
Perhaps you can’t persuade a woman, but being able to ’sleep’ her into submission is indeed a good skill.
A happy occasion brings high spirits, and Zhang Xiaoshan slept especially sweetly that night.
He dreamed that the new school in the village was completed, with children studying in the tall and bright classrooms.
He dreamed that the roads in the village were opened and that everyone could leave the barren mountains.
He dreamed that all his women could accept each other, and they all lived happily together.
He also dreamed that Yu Xiuxiu seemed to have borne him a big, chubby son.
"Little Shan, wake up, wake up."
Groggily, Zhang Xiaoshan felt someone shaking him.
He opened his eyes to a blur of white.
The sun was already shining through the doors and windows, casting its light on the bed.
Yu Xiuxiu, naked, looked at him with nervous shyness on her face.
Zhang Xiaoshan asked, sleepy-eyed.
Yu Xiuxiu retorted with feigned anger.
"You still have the nerve to ask, it’s almost noon. It’s all your fault; you made me oversleep too. What if someone bumps into us going out?"
"There’s no one else at home," Zhang Xiaoshan said carelessly.
"Who says there isn’t? Isn’t Shen Xinhe a person? Oh, she knows I’m your sister-in-law. If she bumps into us, how can I show my face?"
Yu Xiuxiu continued to grumble as she dressed.
Zhang Xiaoshan thought to himself.
She saw everything clearly last night already, does she still care about this moment?
"What are you afraid of? She’s not from our village. Besides, she’s leaving soon."
"Sister Xiu, stop dressing and come back to bed with me for a bit," Zhang Xiaoshan said as he went to make his moves again.
Yu Xiuxiu jumped off the bed in panic.
"Little Shan, don’t mess around during the day; you can only touch me at night, or else I’ll really get mad at you."
"Alright, alright," Zhang Xiaoshan said, displeased.
Seemingly afraid that Zhang Xiaoshan might misunderstand and get angry, Yu Xiuxiu hastily added an explanation.
"It’s not that I don’t want to let you, but there needs to be a limit. You’re still young; what if you ruin your health?"
"Okay, I’ll go cook, you get up quickly."
Yu Xiuxiu was afraid that Zhang Xiaoshan might have a flare-up of lust as soon as he got up, and if he couldn’t control himself, it would be another round.
She left the room in a hurry.
Who would’ve thought that as soon as she stepped outside, she would see Shen Xinhe.
At that moment, Shen Xinhe was sitting by the small wooden table in the courtyard, looking displeased.
When Yu Xiuxiu came out, Shen Xinhe looked up at her.
Their eyes met, a silent clash of gazes.
Neither of them spoke, but both understood what the other was thinking.
Shen Xinhe’s eyes carried a mix of questioning and mockery.
It was as if she was saying to Yu Xiuxiu,
"Sister Xiu, you are quite capable, even seducing your own brother-in-law."
Yu Xiuxiu, feeling like a guilty thief, quickly lowered her head, avoiding eye contact, and said in agitation.
"Xinhe, good morning, I... I’m going to cook."
Her cheeks flushed, she ran into the kitchen.
She almost tripped as she entered the door.
"Wow, can’t even walk straight?"
Shen Xinhe murmured to herself inside.
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But at the same time, jealousy filled her heart.
Zhang Xiaoshan was just thinking about getting up.
The door to the room was pushed open.
"Sister Xiu, have you changed your mind and want to continue napping with me?"
Zhang Xiaoshan turned around with a mischievous grin.
He saw Shen Xinhe frowning, grinding her teeth, her face full of anger.
Her beautiful, captivating eyes were now filled with fury.
"Hmpf, Dr. Zhang, you really know how to play, not sparing even your own sister-in-law, such noble medical ethics."
Shen Xinhe said sarcastically, her cheeks nearly grinding together.
"Why did you come in? You should knock on the door, friend," Zhang Xiaoshan said nonchalantly.
"Shameless," Shen Xinhe’s attitude incited her further.
She slammed the door as she left angrily.
"What, she ate gunpowder?"
Zhang Xiaoshan was utterly astonished.