Framed at the beginning: Female educated youth forced to marry disabled military officer

Although she had her eyes closed and had no expression, Xiao Xiangdong could see her different looks when she was happy, angry, angry, and serious through this sleeping face. Everything is very vivid.

At some point, the tracing gaze turned to his fingertips. When his fingertips touched her soft and plump lips, Meng Xiaoman suddenly muttered, turned over, and threw herself into his arms.

The smooth forehead pressed against Xiao Xiangdong's lips, and the two plump mountains pressed against his chest. Something below immediately stood up.

Xiao Xiangdong was too frightened to move, and his breathing became hot.

"It's so hot," Meng Xiaoman muttered, pulling towards the heat source. Xiao Xiangdong bit his lip, groaned, and quickly grabbed her rebellious hand.

The careless little girl is so annoying even when she is asleep.

Xiao Xiangdong slowly moved her hand away, gently turned the arm under her head to her neck, picked up her legs with his other hand, and hugged her back to the original position.

This sweet torture is really a test. If he continues to sleep like this, he feels that he will not be able to hold on for long and his sanity will collapse.

Meng Xiaoman was sleeping soundly, unaware that she had rolled around on the bed. Xiao Xiangdong raised his hand, lightly scratched her nose, and said sweet dreams before returning to his place and lying down.

However, after lying there for a long time, he fell asleep, and he had a rare dream about goblins fighting.

Before opening his eyes in the morning, Xiao Xiangdong screamed inwardly that it was bad. Before he could get up and change his shorts, he heard Meng Xiaoman's voice, "Are you awake?"

Xiao Xiangdong hurriedly pulled the sheet next to him and covered his lower body, his eyes panicked.

"Ahem, wake up."

The man's voice still had the hoarseness of just getting out of bed, which made Meng Xiaoman's ears tingle. Seeing his sudden movement, I remembered a reaction that normal men would have in the morning.

He hurriedly moved his eyes away and said in a trembling voice: "Then you clean up and come out to have breakfast." After saying that, he quickly left the door.

Ahem, I really need to tidy up. Xiao Xiangdong held his forehead helplessly. It seemed that he would continue to increase the amount of exercise.

Meng Xiaoman went to bed early last night and woke up at dawn. She got up and went for a run. She punched twice before starting to cook.

The lunch that Meng Xiaoman made for Xiao Xiangdong was rice balls. The rice balls were the size of a child's fist. They had both rice and vegetables. They were delicious and easy to take. Meng Xiaoman made six rice balls with three different fillings, stuffing with diced mushrooms and pork, stuffing with pickled vegetables and vermicelli, and a spicy and sour shredded potato filling. To relieve fatigue, two slices of pickled cucumber are added to each.

Meng Xiaoman made some extra stir-fries and rice. She put the rest in the space and planned to eat it by herself at noon.

At noon, the kitchen was like a stove. She was alone at home, and Meng Xiaoman was too lazy to cook.

Meng Xiaoman packed the lunch box, took it to the main room, put it in her bag, and looked up to see Xiao Xiangdong coming out of the inner room with a basin of clothes.

"Let's eat first. You have to go up the mountain today. Just put your clothes there. I'll wash them later."

Xiao Xiangdong quickly refused, "No, no, I can just wash it myself. I'll be ready soon." As if he was afraid of being chased, he quickly walked to the well and fetched water to wash his clothes.

Looking at his quick movements, Meng Xiaoman thought to herself, is there some magic in this job that she doesn't understand? Why is he still addicted to it?

Before she could figure it out, she heard Xiao Xiangdong ask her if she had any clothes to wash.

"I'll wash myself later, and you can eat quickly."

"I'll wash it. It's just a matter of convenience. It will still be a while before we go up the mountain. There's no rush."

After hearing what he said, Meng Xiaoman took out the coat from the dirty clothes basket and gave it to him.

Although Xiao Xiangdong looks very masculine, sometimes he is still very careful. For example, when washing clothes, he usually does not put two people's clothes in the same basin for washing. Meng Xiaoman asked, and he said that men's clothes are dirty and should not be washed together with women's clothes.

Meng Xiaoman deliberately didn't fill him with water just to see if he could implement what he said yesterday. Before leaving, Xiao Xiangdong carefully checked his satchel and found that it did not contain a kettle. He glanced at the person with his hands behind his back, observing him secretly, and showed a knowing smile.

This smile disappeared so quickly that even Meng Xiaoman, who was watching his movements, didn't notice it. Then a touch of frustration and sadness appeared on his face, "Oh, I almost forgot the kettle again. Fortunately, I checked it, otherwise I would have died of thirst on the mountain today. ."

Meng Xiaoman then took out the prepared kettle and said, "Here, it sounds so pitiful to say that in order to prevent you from dying of thirst, I have prepared two more bamboo tubes for you, okay, okay?".

Xiao Xiangdong took it with a smile and looked straight at her, "Okay, very good, you're the best."

His eyes were too sincere and his tone was too sincere, which surprised Meng Xiaoman who originally wanted to make a joke, but then he thought about it and realized that he was already very good, so he said confidently: "Then you should cherish it."

"Definitely!" Xiao Xiangdong's serious tone and expression made Meng Xiaoman blush, but she did not avoid it. She looked at him with burning eyes, as if to determine the sincerity of what he said.

Looking at Meng Xiaoman's shining eyes, Xiao Xiangdong felt an impulse in his heart. He wanted to confess his love now, no longer caring about whether he was worthy or not, or whether she would agree. He just wanted to tell her that he liked her. Want to be with her forever.

Xiao Xiangdong felt his throat tightening, and couldn't help but tighten the bag at his side. His Adam's apple jumped up and down twice, and he looked at the person in front of him, "Xiaoman...".

"Third brother, are you okay? It's time to leave!"

A sudden shout interrupted Xiao Xiangdong's words and also broke the tense and ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

Meng Xiaoman turned her face slightly and said, "Well, go up the mountain quickly. Shang Shang is calling you outside."

"Okay, I'm leaving then." Xiao Xiangdong glanced at her thoughtfully, then walked out the door.

Walking up to Xiao Shangshang, I couldn't help but raise my hand and give him two chestnuts, "What's the ghost's name? You can't wait outside for a while.".

Xiao Xiangshang rubbed his painful head and said aggrievedly: "Third brother, you didn't come to the meeting. I signed in for you, and now I came here specifically to find you, and you hit me..."

Xiao Xiangdong felt like he was possessed by Xiao Xiangxue at this moment, a grown man acting like a spoiled brat. However, he did mean well, "Okay, don't be pretentious. I'll give you one of the rice balls made by your sister-in-law at noon."

"It's not bad. My sister-in-law's cooking must be delicious." The grievance on Xiao Xiangshang's face was wiped away, and he smiled brightly. When he was working before, Xiao Xiangdong had been greedy for Xiao Xiangdong's food.

After Xiao Xiangdong left, while the weather was still not hot, Meng Xiaoman picked some green peppers, beans, cucumbers, tomatoes and some green leafy vegetables. He also picked a large watermelon from the space and put them together.

When planting things in the yard before, Meng Xiaoman also planted some in the space. In space, not only the food output is two or three times the normal amount, but even the fruits and vegetables grow twice as long.

The food at home is enough for two people, and there is even more to eat in the space. Meng Xiaoman has picked several crops and stored them all in the bamboo house.

There was limited open space in the courtyard, so Meng Xiaoman planted about a dozen watermelons. During this period, counting what he ate and gave away, he planted less than half of it. Meng Xiaoman planned to keep the rest for herself.

As for what she gave away, as long as Xiao Xiangdong was not around, Meng Xiaoman usually spent it in the space.