Lin Chuxia wasn’t panicked at all, as she never planned to avoid this matter having intended to marry him.
She wasn’t a clueless girl; and if this part of life happened, she would just consider it a spice of life.
Thinking so, she reached out and embraced the man’s waist.
And really, he seemed tall and sturdy by day, but felt just as good to the touch.
When her delicate and soft arms encircled his waist, Qin Yang’s already nervous heart pounded even harder.
Entering the room and seeing her pretending to sleep, he knew this girl, though calm and collected in appearance, was quite bold—just like her actions during the bridal procession.
He wondered if she would continue to be bold or if she would end up crying.
His Adam’s apple bobbed, and with the crass jokes his married colleagues at work had shared in mind, he took his move.
“Hiss…”
Lin Chuxia frowned suddenly: Was this blockhead trying to kill her?
Hearing the noise, Qin Yang halted, his voice husky in the dark, “What’s wrong, is it not okay?”
Lin Chuxia: “…”
She couldn’t deal with this blockhead anymore.
Holding back discomfort, she responded, “Yes, yes,” seeing how boldly and mightily you’re acting, how could it not be?
No more words were exchanged, and the breathing in the dark grew heavier.
Two young bodies—one impulsive, the other inexperienced—Lin Chuxia had to follow his lead as smoothly as possible to mitigate her suffering while secretly being tactful.
Luckily, the first time wasn’t very long.
Listening to the man beside her breathing heavily, evidently pleased, Lin Chuxia also felt quite good.
“Little fellow, I’ll cure you yet.”
She wrapped herself in the quilt, just about to sleep soundly when she felt the warmth approach her again, “One more time.”
Lin Chuxia: “…”
Waking up, it was already bright outside, and hearing voices in the yard, Lin Chuxia abruptly sat up.
The man had risen from the bed at some point, even folding the quilt neatly; glancing at the bedside clock, it was almost 7:30.
Without much thought, Lin Chuxia reached for her clothes, just as Qin Yang entered from outside.
Lifting the curtain, he saw her luminous white arms and shoulders; instinctively, he darted in, sealing the curtain and giving it an extra check.
By then, Lin Chuxia had already put on her shirt, turning to see him dressed casually today as well, still in black trousers and a vest, his muscular arms and even chest subtly showcased.
She curved her lips in a satisfied smile, continuing to dress, “Why didn’t you wake me up when you got up?”
Qin Yang’s gaze darted away, pouring a glass of water from the kettle, “I thought I’d let you sleep in.”
“So you’ve developed a conscience now?”
Lin Chuxia’s voice was soft, usually sounding gentle and soothing.
Yet, Qin Yang’s ears heated up as he stared at the water glass, his mind jumbled.
Thinking of saying something to ease the awkwardness, he heard the woman hiss.
“What’s wrong?”
Lin Chuxia, supporting herself on the edge of the bed, twisted her body attempting to get on the floor but didn’t land completely; seeing the worried man coming to help, she couldn’t help but give him a sidelong glance.
“What do you think is wrong?”
The young guys who just started eating meat are really troublesome.
We agreed for a last time, but it happened over and over again, each time longer than the previous one.
Initially, she was proud of her improved physical conditions, but after meeting Qin Yang, she realized what good physical condition really meant.
Being seated on the kang bed was fine, but once she got off, her legs were truly weak.
Given a stern look, Qin Yang guiltily looked away, but then he thought the glance his wife gave him was stunning, and couldn’t help but look at her again.
Her long black hair was loosely scattered, carrying a surprisingly beautiful messiness; her skin was as white as a peeled egg, her lips red like the peach blossoms of March, even her glaring eyes were watery, as if luring him with a little hook.
Scratching the back of his head, “How about I tell mother, and bring your breakfast into our room later?”
Lin Chuxia waved her hand, “Let me rest a bit longer.”
On the first day of marriage, not being able to leave the kang bed or the door was something she couldn’t afford.
After sitting for a while, Lin Chuxia stood up, fearing being seen by others, she paced around the room a couple of times.
Qin Yang was like a little eunuch, cautiously supporting her as she walked, amusing Lin Chuxia.
She didn’t want to scare him, “It just hurt badly when I first stood up, it’s much better now.”
Qin Yang still hardly believed, “Really much better? Or shall I still…”
“It’s fine, really nothing’s wrong,” knowing he was still thinking about bringing her food, she interrupted him, but felt warm inside.
In her past life, Li Guangyuan had never been so attentive to her.
Even though she single-handedly uplifted the Li Family, in the eyes of the Li Family, it was seen as her duty.
Retrieving her thoughts, Lin Chuxia’s eyes softened a bit, “What are mom and the others doing?”
“Oh, there isn’t much to do in the fields now, elder sister-in-law is cooking breakfast, mom is feeding chickens and pigs, I just helped feed the pigs, and breakfast is almost ready.”
Lin Chuxia looked at Qin Yang in surprise, she just asked casually, not expecting him to answer so thoroughly, explaining the family’s situation in detail.
Was he worried that she wouldn’t adapt to the new environment? Was this the same Qin Yang she had heard about, who was aloof and focused only on his work?
Qin Yang once again proved: Rumors are not to be trusted.
With a gentle smile, “Alright, I’ll go check if there’s anything I can help with in the kitchen.”
“You wait,” Qin Yang stopped her and brought over a glass of water he just poured, “Drink some water before you go.”
Lin Chuxia accepted his kindness and drank the water in one gulp; the temperature was just perfect.
The county they lived in was called Ancheng County, and Qin Family Village where they resided was geographically well-situated. In the future, it would be definitely an urban village, but at this moment, it was just a vegetable garden ignored by city dwellers.
During the production team period, Qin Family Village was designated as a vegetable supply team, earning the notable name of Progress Team. After the market economy was introduced, it was renamed back to Qin Family Village, and villagers were no longer restricted to only grow vegetables or grains.
However, having grown vegetables for so many years, even if policies became liberal, villagers were still used to living off growing vegetables.
At this time, without winter greenhouses, usually, there would be two crop seasons in the field. Now, the first half of the season had ended, and seeds and seedlings for the latter half of the season were just planted, making it a slack farming period.
When Lin Chuxia came out, all the Qin Family members were home. Mr. Qin and Brother Qin were handling the poles, while Little Zhuangzhuang was chasing a big rooster around the yard with a pole.
Seeing Lin Chuxia come out, holding a stick running over to her, “Little Auntie, my dad said if I catch the chicken, he’ll stew it for my lunch. Little Auntie, chicken is so delicious, do you like it?”
Lin Chuxia chuckled and ruffled his little head, “Then you should catch it hard.”
“Mm, I will definitely catch it,” Little Zhuangzhuang nodded vigorously and ran off chasing the chicken again.
Lin Chuxia withdrew her gaze and greeted the two people in the yard, “Dad, big brother.”
Qin Han responded, and Mr. Qin also nodded, “Your mom and the others are in the kitchen, the meal should be ready soon, Yangyang, go check on your mom, it might be time for lunch.”
“Dad—”
Qin Yang voiced his dissatisfaction, his face flushing red, and glanced at Lin Chuxia.