The Happy Young Widower

Little Widow & Rough Man Baishui Miao was born beautiful, but his life was miserable. His stepfather was worried that he would hinder his younger brother's good marriage, so he directly sold him to the Xiao family in the next village for his happiness. The eldest son of the Xiao family has been away to join the army for many years and has not been heard from at all. He is probably dead. The old couple couldn't bear to let their son live alone underground, so they bought him a younger brother to be his husband. So Baishui Miao became a widowed man when he got married. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he wore a black shirt and a small white flower on his head for his husband-in-law, pretending to be mature with a stern face. Within two years, both the old couple died, and Baishui Miao used her savings to hold a funeral for them. The second and third children wanted to separate their families, and he nodded in agreement. A young widower didn't get much property and could only live in a shabby yard. However, the old couple hadn't even passed their last birthday when suddenly a tall and strong man came to the door. The eldest son of the Xiao family who joined the army is back. He is not dead, he is alive and well. Bai Shuimiao looked at the man in front of her. The shadow cast by him could cover both of her. She was very timid, but she still had the courage to speak to the man seriously: "I, I am your husband." The man looked at him in silence. * Xiao Mu joined the army at the age of sixteen. He is twenty-six years old this year and has returned to his hometown to prepare for retirement. Unexpectedly, he has a handsome little brother in his family. The little brother is like a young vegetable seedling in the spring field, falling over when the wind blows. He said calmly that he was his husband with a stern face. Mingming's body was shaking when talking to him. The little white flower in his hair was very dazzling. Xiao Mu raised his hand to pick it for him and said in a rough voice: "Don't wear this flower from now on." But he was so scared that the circles in his eyes were red. * The old bed that had been there for many years was already in a state of decay. Xiao Mu worked hard and collapsed. Bai Shuimiao was young and couldn't bear what he did. Her white and tender legs were already trembling, but she didn't dare to say begging for mercy, so she just suffered in silence. When it felt really uncomfortable, I hummed softly. Xiao Mu, a rough guy who had been in the military camp for ten years, had never seen such a lovable little brother, so well-behaved and sweet. Hearing that soft voice made his heart feel warm, and he couldn't help but put his arms around the young husband's waist and rub it carefully, then he lifted his legs and was about to do it again. Baishui Miao was so frightened that she finally plucked up the courage and said, "My husband, I can't stand it anymore. You are too fierce. I can't bear it." Xiao Mu, who had never heard of a little brother begging him like this, immediately became even harder and pinched his waist to prevent him from running away. Baishui Miao couldn't hide away, so she cried and endured it. When it was dawn, her belly was bulging. 1.1V1 he Intention: No intention yet