A charming widow in her 70s married a factory manager and raised his children.

Chapter 307 Fooling the Child

Zhuang Qingxiang was trembling all over and pulled the blanket over herself tightly.

Impossible, how could she do such a thing?

Lu Congyue, who had just been expressionless, suddenly broke into a bright smile, but quickly suppressed his smile, pulled back the blanket, crawled inside, and embraced his wife, who was burning with embarrassment.

"You like it very much," he said.

Zhuang Qingxiang wished she could smother herself with the blanket: "Shut up!"

"Really, do you want to try it now?" Lu Congyue gently stroked her body with his fingers.

My wife's soft flesh is so nice to touch.

"Stop talking!" Zhuang Qingxiang couldn't pull the blanket up, so she covered her face with her hands. "I don't know, I don't know anything!"

She was drunk and had no recollection of it, but the marks on Lu Congyue's body couldn't be faked.

She must have gone crazy last night.

Then Lu Congyue said in a low voice, "That's a pity. You were crazy about it last night. But it's okay, you'll know when you're sober and we'll do it again. It'll save you from being curious."

Who would be curious about something like this?

Zhuang Qingxiang had never been so embarrassed or annoyed in either of her lives. She considered herself a well-behaved, gentle, and virtuous woman, and such an outrageous thing should not have happened to her.

But Lu Congyue is a man of action.

"Let's hurry while the child is still asleep."

This "seizing the moment" meant that Lu Yue woke up and knocked on the door.

"Mom, Dad, wake up."

Lu Congyue quickly covered Zhuang Qingxiang's mouth, took a breath, and said in a tense voice, "Yueyue, Mom is very drunk and hasn't woken up yet. Don't disturb her. Go and make yourself some malted milk powder and some peach shortbread, okay? Dad will be here soon."

Xiao Luyue said worriedly, "Mom has a very low alcohol tolerance. We can't let her drink anymore."

"Yueyue is right, let's go quickly."

The little girl ran off, and inside the door, Zhuang Qingxiang bit Lu Congyue's hand, tears welling up in her eyes.

Lu Congyue couldn't help but lower his head and kiss him, his voice terribly hoarse: "How is it? Do you like it?"

Zhuang Qingxiang was speechless. Her black hair was spread messily on the bed, her skin was fair with a rosy tinge, and her watery eyes were misty and unfocused. Seeing this made Lu Congyue increasingly agitated. He wished he could abandon his child and job and spend his whole life with her like this, day and night.

It's terrible, as soon as he sees her or touches her, he's doomed.

After a while, Lu Congyue finally released her, carefully covered her up, and whispered, "Lie still and don't move. I'll bring some water to wipe your body in a bit. Don't worry about the children, I'm here."

Zhuang Qingxiang had no intention of getting up to take care of the child.

To be precise, she remembered but couldn't get up.

What happened last night is still a blank, but everything that happened this morning is crystal clear.

She was angry at his shamelessness, and angry at herself for turning a refusal into enjoyment.

Will he think I'm an improper woman?

When Lu Congyue returned with hot water and a towel, intending to wipe Zhuang Qingxiang's body, he found her quietly crying.

Lu Congyue panicked immediately and hurriedly knelt down on the edge of the kang (heated brick bed), asking in a low voice, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Hearing his voice, Zhuang Qingxiang felt even more aggrieved. She closed her eyes, and tears streamed down her cheeks.

She was fine just a moment ago, why did she suddenly start crying like this?

Lu Congyue quickly tried to comfort her, and it took him a long time to find out why Zhuang Qingxiang was crying.

Knowing what she was worried about, Lu Congyue was both amused and exasperated, wishing he could swear that he loved her in bed and would never look down on her.

Zhuang Qingxiang was appeased by him, but then became even more embarrassed.

It seems too dramatic for me to cry over this.

But she was really panicked at the time.

Seeing Lu Congyue take a towel to wipe herself, she hurriedly stopped him, saying, "I can do it myself. You, you go out first."

"You still have the strength? Let me do it."

Zhuang Qingxiang wasn't very strong and couldn't take it from him, so in the end Lu Congyue helped her, even fetching her clothes to put on.

Xiao Luyue was also very curious as to why Lu Congyue took the clothes.

Lu Congyue replied without changing his expression, "Your mother got all my clothes dirty last night."

Xiao Luyue sighed, "Getting drunk and throwing up? That's terrible."

Lu Congyue didn't explain, but it was dirty. As for whether it was vomit or something else, the child didn't need to know.

After realizing that children were easy to fool, Lu Congyue became more brazen.

After dressing Zhuang Qingxiang, he ignored her refusal and carried her back to the kang (a heated brick bed) in the bedroom.

"Take advantage of this free time and get a good night's sleep. You don't need to do anything this morning. I'll wake you up when I leave," Lu Congyue instructed.

"But that room..." Zhuang Qingxiang blushed, too embarrassed to continue.

"Stop worrying, go to sleep!" Lu Congyue said in a low voice. "I'm here for you."

Zhuang Qingxiang was indeed exhausted. Considering that she still had to take care of the two children during the day, she simply listened to Lu Congyue and fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.

When Lu Congyue woke her up, she was still in a daze.

Lu Congyue felt a pang of tenderness and wanted to hold the person tightly in his arms, but there was a little girl staring intently at them, so he had to restrain himself.

"Qingxiang, the two little ones are fed. I'm taking Yueyue to kindergarten now, then to work. I'll get lunch from the cafeteria, so you don't need to cook lunch."

Zhuang Qingxiang gradually regained her senses and yawned, "Okay."

"Then we'll be going. If the two little ones are fussy, hug them. If they're not, take a nap. Whatever needs to be done, wait for me to come back at noon. Don't get involved," Lu Congyue added, still worried.

Zhuang Qingxiang said she understood and urged him to leave quickly.

Lu Congyue left with Xiao Luyue, and Zhuang Qingxiang did not continue to sleep.

The two little ones can't be left alone now. What if they fall off the bed while she's asleep?

Not long after I got up, Jin Guilan came to visit.

She has to go to work every day, so her second son and daughter-in-law take her grandson back to kindergarten. Although it's a bit early, the child can eat by himself, and the teacher has accepted him.

"Sister Jin, what brings you here at this hour? Aren't you at work today?" Zhuang Qingxiang asked curiously.

"I'll be there before 11 a.m., no rush." ​​Jin Guilan waved her hand. "I just remembered something and came to ask you for help."

Her youngest daughter was getting married soon, and the dowry needed to be prepared. She remembered that Zhuang Qingxiang had embroidered a pair of bright red pillowcases for weddings before, so she thought she would trouble Zhuang Qingxiang to embroider a pair for her.

Zhuang Qingxiang directly brought out the two pairs of embroidered pieces for her to choose from.

One pair is mandarin ducks playing in the water, and the other pair is peonies, known for their beauty and fragrance.

Jin Guilan liked them all and couldn't decide, so she finally bought them all.

"If it weren't for the current shortage of fabric and cotton, I would definitely ask you to embroider a 'Hundred Children' pattern quilt cover for my daughter," Jin Guilan said regretfully. "I've already made the quilt for her, so I won't bother with it anymore. If someone sees it, I'll have to spend more time explaining."

Zhuang Qingxiang nodded: "This is fine. Actually, this isn't popular anymore."

Jin Guilan doesn't care about trends; as long as the item is good and has a good meaning, that's enough.