The Spirited Daughter-in-law and the Mountain Man Chapter 37

Chapter 37: 37 Do you want to hit your wife?

Translator: 549690339

His skin was originally bronze-colored, and after spending years hunting in the mountains, it had become dark and tanned, so no one could tell if his face was flushed.

Su Qingyue had been staring intently at Xiao Yishan’s lips and understood his instructions. He actually asked his third brother, who didn’t like her, to help her decoct the medicine.

Now she was just a deaf and ugly outsider, yet he was so kind to her.

She was now quite certain that there were no women in this family. Could it be that he had taken a fancy to her?

Thinking of her reflection in the water jar, she lowered her head to glance at her thin, dark figure…

Even she almost wanted to vomit at her ugly appearance.

It would be strange if any man found that attractive.

She must be overthinking it. It was probably just that the second brother was kind-hearted and took pity on her.

A breeze blew past, and she, who was standing by the door like a door god, couldn’t help but pinch her nose as the stinky smell from her body dispersed into the kitchen. If she wasn’t afraid of being laughed at by the second brother, she would have wanted to fan the breeze away.

She was almost suffocated by her own smell.

Seeing that the second brother in the kitchen remained calm, she was embarrassed and blushed.

Qingyue felt that it was only right for her to endure the smell since it was coming from her. It was her fault for polluting other people’s noses. Similarly, with skin even darker than his, her blushing went unnoticed by Xiao

Su Qingyue quickly moved a few steps away and found a corner under the eaves where the wind wouldn’t blow, so as not to let the wind carry her body odor into the yard.

With three black lines pressing down on her forehead, she made a bitter face.

Little did she know that on a sunny day like today, she would have loved to enjoy the gentle breeze.

She could enjoy the breeze some other day.

After taking a shower, she wouldn’t smell so bad…

It was probably almost two in the afternoon. Maybe because the old body had always been hungry, she was now starving. If it hadn’t been for the fear of not having the energy to shower after leaving the river, she wouldn’t have waited for lunch.

She glanced at the man in the kitchen who was now cooking rice for lunch.

She couldn’t help but roll her eyes at the petty cat leaning against the wall.

Second brother was the best because when he returned, she would have food to eat.

Now his third brother’s clothes were stained with blood in many places. She didn’t know if it was the blood from the second brother holding the prey, or if he had been beaten by the second brother.

Anyway, his whole body was swollen, and his face was swollen to the point that his originally dark and brilliant eyes were almost invisible.

If he had just made himself look like a pig head from his own slaps, then he was now a big fat pig head.

“Ha…” She laughed happily, having not seen such an ugly pig head in a long time.

Xiao Yuchuan saw that his wife was not only not feeling sorry for him but also laughing happily. This made him so angry that his whole body hurt, “Heartless stinky old woman!”

Mutes can also make “ah” sounds, so she wasn’t surprised to hear his single-syllable pronunciation.

She understood what he was cursing at her, and she nodded very honestly.

Her conscience had long been eaten by the… no, by the organization. Once a person with a conscience was selected by the organization, their conscience would be crushed.

“Stinky old woman, watch me beat you to death…” Xiao Yuchuan staggered over and raised his hand towards Su Qingyue’s face…

“Third brother, what are you doing!” Xiao Yishan saw his third brother angrily heading towards his wife and quickly came out of the kitchen.. He grabbed his wrist and said angrily, “You want to hit your wife?”

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