Chapter 96: The Sickly and Unruly Man Disdained by the Educated Youth 9 (1/2)

The mottled light spots of the sunset glowed on Pei Zhuo's angular face. His tough and wild appearance showed a dullness that was inconsistent with his age. His narrow and long glass-colored eyes were filled with unclear emotions and a hint of morbid excitement.

He was thinking vaguely: The way his wife slapped him was so beautiful. It didn't hurt at all, but it made him even more excited and stimulated...

If only his wife could slap him a few more times!

Yuan Jiang paused, her pretty little face looking fierce and stern. She grabbed his hand and looked at the back of his hand. The skin was still rough and there was nothing wrong with the back of his hand, but his face was terribly swollen.

Wait a minute, Pei Zhuo, what if Ma Hongxia and Pei Aiguo misunderstand that she is abusing Pei Zhuo?

Yuan Jiang frowned angrily and shook Pei Zhuo's hand off. Her delicate fingers gently stroked his swollen cheek, "How stupid!"

He was exposed to the scorching sun all year round, and his bronze skin did not look red, but was just swollen. However, if you looked closely, you could see the swollen and ruptured blood vessels.

Can you imagine how much effort he put in?

Yuan Jiang's eyes were red, and her beautiful big eyes gradually filled with tears. She felt guilty about why she had to argue with Pei Zhuo. She knew clearly that he only had the IQ of a six or seven-year-old, but she still deliberately teased him and lied that she didn't hit him because her hand hurt.

"Wife, what's wrong with you?" Pei Zhuo was startled. He bent down and looked at Yuan Jiang. Seeing her crying, he felt distressed. He scratched his head and said anxiously, "Did I hit her too hard?"

After hearing this, Yuan Jiang felt even more guilty, and tears immediately fell like beads from a broken string.

"Wife, don't cry, I'm stupid, I'm a fool, a idiot, a bad person..." He wiped the tears from her eyes incoherently, looking panicked and at a loss: "You hit me, scold me, or I, I asked mom for White Rabbit milk candy, and I said that you should stop crying after eating sweet things..."

"I, I'm stupid..." Pei Zhuo hung his head in frustration. He only knew that his wife was crying, but he couldn't figure out why she was crying. He also didn't know how to comfort her. He could only say what he could think of in a daze.

He frowned and foolishly opened his arms to hug Yuan Jiang into his arms, gently patting her slender back: "Don't cry, daughter-in-law, I will listen to you in everything from now on."

He learned this from his uncle, no, his father!

Every time his father made his mother angry, he would coax her like this, and then his mother would stop being angry.

He didn't want his wife to cry or be angry with him.

Blame him for being stupid.

That will make your wife uncomfortable.

"You, you really are..." Yuan Jiang threw herself into his arms, listening to his violently beating heartbeat. She pursed her delicate red lips and hugged his thin waist tightly. She rubbed her fair little face against his chest. Her voice was delicate and contained a hint of tears: "Stupid, remember to throw eggs in your face when you get home."

"Otherwise, if your face is disfigured, I won't like you anymore."

"Ah!!!" Pei Zhuo was startled and quickly assured her, "Wife, do you want to eat eggs?"

"Pei, Zhuo!" Yuan Jiang called him word by word, gritting her teeth.

Pei Zhuo suddenly stood up and promised: "Wife, I promise to boil eggs and roll them on your face as soon as I get home. Don't be angry, I'll give you tomorrow's rice!"

"......" Yuan Jiang bit her lips lightly and hummed.

Seeing that Yuan Jiang ignored him again, Pei Zhuo's glassy blue eyes flashed with a dark color. His thin crimson lips curled up slightly, and he lowered his head and bent down to kiss her twice.

Licking all the tears off her little face.

Yuan Jiang:......

"Hehehe..." Pei Zhuo wanted to hang on Yuan Jiang. Yuan Jiang was only about 1.65 meters tall, which was not short among girls, but when standing next to Pei Zhuo, she looked particularly petite. Yuan Jiang pushed him with both hands, raised her eyes and saw him grinning happily, and she couldn't help but curl her lips.

She held Pei Zhuo's face in her hands and said, "Silly, lower your head."

Pei Zhuo immediately lowered his head.

Looking at this face so close to her, Yuan Jiang tilted her head back and kissed him on the lips a few times, then rubbed his head: "Come on, send me to the educated youth camp."