The Spirited Daughter-in-law and the Mountain Man

Chapter 199: 199 Breaking Spatula

Translator: 549690339

“Su Qingyue, you’re poor.” She said this to herself. If she were rich, she’d buy a whole bunch of clothes to wear and not worry about it.

She would be able to make money soon, but in the time it took to earn the money and buy new clothes, it would be really uncomfortable not to have anything to change into…

In the end, she admired her own superior morals.

She shouldn’t accept such intimate gifts from her husband’s brother, or else she’d be seen as a wanton woman.

She wrapped the four small pieces back into the cloth bag and placed it under the cotton quilt where she slept.

As she stepped out of her room, she saw the second brother bathing. She only glanced at him for a second and immediately turned her gaze away, ‘scared’ she turned back into her room.

She couldn’t watch the second brother bathing anymore, otherwise she might end up with a nosebleed sometime.

The more she tried not to look, the clearer the image of her second brother’s body imprinted in her mind from just that one glance.

This time when he was taking a shower, instead of turning his back to her, he faced her.

Last time she saw his back, this time she saw his front.

He was still wearing only that big pair of underpants while showering.

His face features were resolute like they were carved with a knife, his eyes were deep and dark, his wet black hair clinging to his body, a figure comparable to models from Ancient Greece, both tall and strong, with toned and taut muscles everywhere – one could tell they were powerful just by looking!

His face had a rough, unruly beard, though not conventionally handsome, he looked like a wild and untamed rough man!

She had never seen a man with such a great, manly figure like her second brother before, and she couldn’t help but want to drool over him.

Stiffly, she decided not… not to look anymore.

She was a person with principles.

Xiao Yishan filled two buckets of water and placed them beside him, taking one shower at a time. He thought his wife would stare at him like last time.

He initially thought his wife had some interest in his figure, only to find out that not only did she not look, but she even deliberately turned her back on him this time.

She isn’t even looking at all.

His deep gaze turned gloomy.

His appearance had already been ruined, and even growing a beard on purpose couldn’t hide the scar on his left face.

If his wife wasn’t even interested in his body, he really didn’t know what he could use to attract her.

Xiao Yuchuan was frying vegetables in the kitchen and came out, just about to say his wife had improved by not staring at her second brother’s body.

But Qingyue, who had her back to him, suddenly turned around, even moved a stool under the eaves, and sat down with her gaze fixed on her second brother.

Xiao Yuchuan saw it and got angry, “Su Qingyue, do you have no shame? The second brother is bathing, haven’t you seen enough last time?”

“How do you know?” She admitted honestly, “No, I haven’t seen enough. It would be best if second brother took off his underpants too so I can see.” As for decency, it had already flown away.

Upon hearing this, the gloom in Xiao Yishan’s eyes vanished instantly, and the corners of his lips unconsciously curled up slightly.

“Su Qingyue, you…you…” Xiao Yuchuan pointed at her with his spatula, “you…” for quite some time, but couldn’t say any more.

“You what you.” She snorted coldly, “Aren’t my eyes mine? Who I look at, does it bother you?” She didn’t want to make things difficult for herself in this life, if she wanted to look, she would look, what’s wrong with that?

“Stinky old woman, be careful, I’ll beat you up!” Yuchuan’s anger made his whole body tremble.

“Come on.” She showed two fingers, “I’m not even afraid of you!” If he dared to lay a hand on her, she would teach him how to write the word ‘death’.

“Just you wait!” He angrily picked up his spatula and hit the kitchen doorframe before turning back to continue frying vegetables.

From afar, she shouted, “Why are you angrily hitting the spatula, what if you break it? We need money to buy it!”