âNonsense.â She laughed a little, âEven though youâre thick-skinned, it wouldnât be that bad.â
Third Brotherâs bad temperament always loves to joke around. However, he can always lighten her depressed mood in an instant.
âIâm not talking nonsenseâ¦â Xiao Yuchuan rolled around on the bed, âThis comfortable new bed is just missing you, a wife whoâs been in the house for such a long time and has yet to get oldâ¦â
He waved at her, âWife, come here quickly, accompany me to sleepâ¦â
She âtskâed, took a pile of three replaced bedsheets and two quilt covers to the yard, and said to Xiao Yishan, âSecond brother, bring a foot basin over.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âHmm.â Xiao Yishan went to fetch a large foot basin. Su Qingyue put the dirty quilt covers and bed sheets into the basin, added water, and soaked it in soapberry juice, âThere will surely be sun tomorrow, letâs also sun the old cotton quilt.â
Xiao Qinghe entered the kitchen to wash the dishes.
Yishan, looking at his wifeâs calm expression, always felt that she was unhappy, âYueâer, do you have some sort of idea?â
âNo.â She replied lightly.
He reached out and stroked her small hand that was pressing on the bedsheets in the basin. There was a hint of darkness in his rough, male voice, âMy wifeâ¦â
Being held by his rough palm, Su Qingyue stiffened up a bit and uncomforatably withdrew her hand, âSecond brother, donât do this.â
The distance in her tone seemed to infuriate him a little, âWhy canât it be like this? You are my wife!â
She pried open his fingers one by one, her voice was slightly cold, âSecond brother, do you have to push me this way?â
âIâm your husband, and youâre treating me with this attitude?â Xiao Yishan, had been accumulating his hidden anger for quite a few days, his chest felt bloated from the rise in anger.
She looked at him disappointedly, âWhat kind of attitude have I shown you? Havenât I always been like this?â
Seeing her disappointed, he was somewhat anxious, âWifeâ¦â
His voice was hoarse, and it had a deep sense of sensuality, different from Third Brotherâs playful tone.
But Su Qingyue seemed impatient, âStop calling me wife.â
Xiao Yuchuan saw this from the open window of the master bedroom and spoke in displeasure, âSecond brother, wife just found out that you and Fourth Brother are also herâ¦â He couldnât finish the word âhusband,â he paused and said, âDonât push her like that. Give her some time.â
Xiao Yishan glared at him, âYouâre good. You keep calling her âwifeâ happily every day. What about me? Yueâer wonât even let me call her.â
Xiao Qinghe moved his wheelchair to the kitchen doorway and watched what was happening in the courtyard, his face filled with gloom. She wouldnât let him call her âwifeâ either.
âJust for this little thing, Second Brother, canât you just yield to me?â Xiao Yuchuan was also a little angry.
Xiao Yishan had been dissatisfied with this for some time, âYou make it sound so simple. Then why donât we switch? If you donât call her wife, I will!â
ââ¦â Xiao Yuchuanâs face also suddenly cooled down. He found out that he wasnât willing.
Su Qingyue stood up abruptly, âIâm really annoyed. Can we not mention this for a few days and keep our house peaceful like before?â
Seeing her cold expression, Xiao Yishan nodded in silence.
Her gaze swept over Xiao Qinghe. He also responded with a placid nod.
Before going to bed in the evening, the second brother and the third brother didnât ask her how much silver she had earned today.
300 taels are a huge sum, and neither of the two men mentioned it.
Su Qingyue was still satisfied with this. So, she took the initiative to enter the master bedroom.
The three men in the room were about to put out the oil lamp and rest. Seeing her come in, all their gazes turned towards her.
The dim yellow light of the night oil lamp illuminated the graceful figure of the wife, her front protruding â her back arched, her figure was exceptionally alluring â people, their eyes inevitably changed.