Chapter 6 On the wedding night, is he actually not interested in her?
Chapter 6 On the wedding night, he was not interested in her?
Yun Mo rubbed her head in a funny way: "It's okay, just leave it. I'll take care of it later."
"Thank you, Auntie." Ling Chunhua shyly turned around and ran away.
Not even two minutes after Ling Chunhua left, Ling Chuan came back. Seeing the man's tall body approaching her, Yun Mo's relaxed mood suddenly rose again.
Tonight is their wedding night. If a man proposes to do that kind of thing with her, how should she refuse?
This man was tall and strong, and he looked like he was full of strength. If he tried to force him, she would definitely not be able to defeat him.
Yun Mo's mind was in a mess, and she even thought about some self-defense weapons in the space. Unexpectedly, Lingchuan passed by her, walked to the wooden cabinet at the end of the bed, took out two quilts from inside, and beat them on the ground.
Floored.
Yun Mo belatedly realized that she had been worrying too much, and she didn't want to sleep with her at all.
While she breathed a sigh of relief, Yun Mo couldn't help feeling depressed.
Is it because she is not beautiful enough or has a good figure? He is not interested in her? He is either blind or in poor health.
Lingchuan didn't know what Yun Mo was complaining about. After making the bed, he went out again.
About five minutes later, Lingchuan returned to the house. There was moisture all over his body, his hair was wet, and his clothes had been changed. He had obviously taken a shower.
Lingchuan's appearance was not bad. Now that he had taken a bath and changed into a gray-white soft cotton sweater, the cold and oppressive feeling on his body was reduced, and he became more handsome.
Yun Mo was stunned for a moment.
It wasn't until Lingchuan's dark eyes looked over that Yun Mo said covertly, "I want to take a shower too."
"There is hot water in the pot in the kitchen. When you go out of the bathroom, go to the wing on the left."
Lingchuan glanced at her and quickly looked away.
This made Yunmo feel inexplicably frustrated, as if she had no attraction to him.
At first, Yunmo wondered why Lingchuan told her there was hot water in the pot, until she entered the bathroom and found that there was nothing in it except a wooden shelf.
There was no washbasin, no water heater, no showerhead, not even a water faucet, and it was pitch black without even a light.
Although electricity was already available in this era, poor families were more frugal and would not waste money on installing electric lights in bathhouses.
How to wash this?
Yun Mo returned to her new house, "There is no water in the bathhouse, and it's so dark that I can't even see."
Lingchuan was packing his things and didn't look back when he heard this, "The hot water is in the pot. If it's too hot, you can add some cold water from the vat. If you're afraid of the dark, you can light the candle on the window sill."
Yun Mo found it incredible, "Do you want me to wash it in the pot?"
Lingchuan stopped packing his things, turned around, and looked at her with his dark eyes.
The woman's eyes were beautiful, big and round, but at this moment they were full of ignorance and confusion, not at all cunning and intelligent as they were at the wedding.
"There is a wooden barrel at the door of the bathhouse. You can use it to carry hot water into the bathhouse for use."
"I can't lift it."
The wooden bucket at the door of the bathhouse was higher than her knees. It was difficult to lift an empty bucket, and she was afraid her arms would be broken if she filled it with water.
Lingchuan was not used to her cowardice, "If you can't lift it, then don't wash it."
After saying that, he ignored her and turned around to continue packing her things.
Staring at the man's tall and muscular back for a moment, Yun Mo's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, "If you don't help me carry it, then I'll ask my elder brother to help me carry it."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, but after taking a few steps, she was carried back by the man.
Lingchuan's handsome face is thin, with strong features and a sharp jawline. When he has a sullen face, he is very scary, as if he would hit someone casually.
Yun Mo was instinctively frightened, but her neck was stiff and she seemed unwilling to admit defeat.
Anyway, she got married just to get ahead. If the other party really dared to attack her, she could just regret the marriage.
Come on, hit me quickly!
It's a pity that Lingchuan can't read minds and can't hear Yunmo's inner cry. The woman's arms are thin and soft, and it seems that they will break if she exerts force. Her elder brother's instructions echo in her ears, and Lingchuan's hand suddenly becomes stronger.
loose.
"You go find a change of clothes first, and I'll get you some water."
Looking at the man's back as he walked out of the room, Yun Mo couldn't tell whether she was happy or disappointed.
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Yunyao was always puzzled.
She had personally brought the bracelet back from the Yan family, and stuffed it into the hidden pocket of Yun Mo's clothes when Yun Mo got out of the car.
She specially asked someone to sew the secret pocket on, and left a special line. As long as she gently pulled it, the bottom of the secret pocket would wear through and the bracelet would fall off.
Everything originally went perfectly according to her plan, but unexpectedly, the "stolen items" that should have confirmed Yunmo's reputation as a thief were exchanged.
It was less than ten minutes from the alley to Ling's house. Even if Yun Mo had known it in advance, she wouldn't have been able to find such an imaginary bracelet like Mrs. Yan's in such a short period of time.
What exactly went wrong?
Where did Mrs. Yan's bracelet go?
I really saw a ghost alive!
Yun Yao returned to Yun's house full of resentment and doubts. As soon as she entered the door, Yun Mu called her to the living room to talk.
"How was the wedding? Nothing went wrong?"
The Yun family was well-established in Jiangcheng, and sincerely looked down on poor people from the bottom like Lingchuan. In order not to lower their status, they even refused to attend the wedding, so they only allowed Yunyao to show up as a representative.
The moment she saw the mica, Yunyao already had some concerns in her heart.
She shook her head and replied softly: "The wedding went well, but..."
Upon hearing her daughter's tone, Yun Mu immediately frowned, "Is she making trouble again?"
"That's not true."
Yunyao briefly told the story about the gold bracelet. Of course, she also downplayed her allusion that Yun Mo was a thief. She only mentioned it in one sentence, but emphasized that Yun Mo was often exposed to outsiders when she was in the Yun family.
She was bullied and felt that the Yun family had treated her poorly.
Yun Mu was very angry after hearing this, "We haven't treated her well enough? What else does she want to do?! She really raised an ungrateful white-eyed wolf. If I had known, I should have sent her back to the countryside directly, so I wouldn't have stayed here."
It’s a disgrace here.”
Hearing this, Yunyao's eyes flashed with gloom.
She hoped in her heart that Yun Mo would be driven back to her hometown, but there were ten thousand reasons why she couldn't let Yun Mo go back.
After her rebirth, she desperately wanted to return to the Yun family, so she quietly stole all the family's money and took the train to Jiangcheng.
Once Yun Mo goes back, it will be revealed that she stole money and ran back to the city.
For this reason, she had to dissuade the Yun family against her will, saying that Yun Mo was raised in a pampered manner and could not carry anything with her shoulders or hands. She did not even have life skills. Sending her back to the countryside was no different from sending her to die. It would not only show her kindness.
, and can keep Yun Mo right under his nose.
The Yun family really listened to her words and gave up the idea of sending Yun Mo back to the countryside.
After all, if they really didn't care about their adopted daughter's life or death, outsiders would criticize the Yun family for being too cold-blooded.