Chapter 21
Sweet Wife Is Busy Farming
Punish Her
However, Zhao Caiyunâs goal was to make Ding Yao look bad, so she continued, âGee, Iâm sorry. I almost forgot that youâre a mute. You only know how to âAh Ah Ahâ. Itâs better to ask Brother Song Xiuyan directly than to ask your name.â
Song Xiuyan was about to say something, but Ding Yao grabbed him and used her lips to tell him not to bother with Zhao Caiyun.
Ding Yao didnât want to argue with Zhao Caiyun, but that didnât mean she wasnât angry. She quietly took out the itching powder that she had made before and hid it in her sleeve. If Zhao Caiyun didnât know what was good for her and said something nasty, she didnât mind teaching her a lesson.
Zhao Caiyun didnât know what Ding Yao was thinking. She even pretended to be surprised and said, âYou donât have any reaction at all? Donât tell me you donât even know how to âAh Ah Ahâ? Iâm talking to you, but you wonât answer. Are you unable to answer or canât hear me? Donât tell me that youâre not only mute, but also deaf...â
Song Xiuyan couldnât bear it anymore. He coldly looked at Zhao Caiyun and said, âShut up.â The moment he opened his mouth, Zhao Caiyunâs face turned red and she didnât dare to continue speaking. In addition, the people on the ox-cart were all looking at her. They seemed to be guessing why she wanted to make things difficult for a mute like Ding Yao. A few of the older women already had a look of understanding in their eyes.
Zhao Caiyun quickly lowered her head. She felt that what she had done was too obvious.
The road in the countryside wasnât very smooth. The ox-cart would bump from time to time. Ding Yao took the opportunity to approach Zhao Caiyun and put the itching powder in her hand into her neck.
Zhao Caiyun was hit by Ding Yao and screamed, âAre you crazy? You canât even sit steadily on the ox-cart? Youâre so dirty, but you still dare to get close to me?!â
Song Xiuyan was one step slower. He quickly pulled Ding Yao up and asked her nervously, âHow is it? Did you hurt yourself?â Actually, he was also a little puzzled. The ox-cart was bumpy, but he had shielded Ding Yao. How did she bump into Zhao Caiyun? Could it be that he had been careless?
Ding Yao shook her head to show that she was fine, but Song Xiuyan saw the evil smile on Ding Yaoâs lips. Zhao Caiyun wanted to curse again, but when she raised her head and met Song Xiuyanâs cold gaze, she swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth. She didnât want to shed all pretense of cordiality with Song Xiuyan right now. She still wanted to marry Song Xiuyan.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
When Zhao Dashan heard the commotion behind him, he turned to look at Zhao Caiyun and scolded her with a dark expression, âItâs spacious here, so why donât you sit here? Why do you have to squeeze together with the people behind you?â Everyone in the Zhao family knew what Zhao Caiyun was thinking. Previously, they didnât know that Song Xiuyan had already been engaged, so they didnât care. Song Xiuyanâs knowledge and looks were well-known in all the villages within ten miles. Perhaps they would have a bright future in the future. However, during this period of time, the Song family was out of luck. Now that the news of the engagement had spread and he had even brought his wife home, Zhao Caiyunâs parents began to restrict Zhao Caiyun from interacting with Song Xiuyan. Unfortunately, Zhao Caiyun didnât listen at all.
Zhao Dashan had seen Zhao Caiyun sneak into the Song family yesterday. If she continued like this, her reputation would be tarnished sooner or later, and it wouldnât be easy for her to get married.
Zhao Caiyun was very afraid of Zhao Dashan. When she heard Zhao Dashanâs words, she obediently sat to the side. Not long after, Zhao Caiyun felt an itch on her neck. She couldnât help but scratch her neck a few times, but after scratching, it became even more itchy. Her entire body was itchy.
When the woman beside her saw Zhao Caiyunâs actions, she kindly reminded her, âWhat are you doing? Even if your body is itchy, you have to endure it a little. A lady canât be constantly scratching her body in front of so many people. Arenât you afraid that others will gossip about you?â This ox-cart wasnât only filled with women, there were also quite a number of men.
Zhao Caiyun had a bitter expression on her face. âI donât want to scratch like this either, but Iâm really itchy and uncomfortable...â
Zhao Dashan, who was driving the ox-cart, turned around and berated Zhao Caiyun, âWhatâs wrong with you now? Werenât you fine just now? Why are you suddenly ticklish?â He thought that Zhao Caiyun was trying to use this method to attract Song Xiuyanâs attention.
However, Zhao Caiyun reacted to Zhao Dashanâs reminder. Thatâs right, she was fine just now. Why did she suddenly start to itch? She looked at Ding Yao and scolded loudly, âItâs all because of you, mute girl! It must be because your body is too dirty. Just now, you came close to me and got on my body. Thatâs why Iâm so itchy!â
Ding Yao smiled. It seemed that Zhao Caiyun wasnât that stupid and realized that it was because of her.
Song Xiuyanâs gaze was like a knife as he looked at Zhao Caiyun. âItâs clearly your own body thatâs dirty, yet you still want to blame others? Ding Yao and I have been sitting together the entire time. Why donât you see me itch?â