I am chasing a rough man in the 80s
Chapter 139: The Five-Skin Face Is Him

Chapter 139: Chapter 139: The Five-Skin Face Is Him

"Wild boars charge into trees like that!"

Suizi froze, Yu Jingting came over and took the pillow from her hands.

"The buckwheat husk filling is quite solid, it’ll hurt if you hit it like that."

Suizi stopped hitting the pillow and began to hit him instead.

Her little fists rained down on him.

"You’re the wild boar! Your whole family—"

"Besides you, they’re all wild boars!" Yu Jingting took over the conversation for her.

He allowed her to hit him because her strength didn’t bother him at all.

After a few hits from Suizi, tears rushed out, Yu Jingting helplessly held her fists.

"Why are you crying while hitting me?"

He was fine with her cursing and hitting but crying?

"You’re too sturdy, my hand hurts..."

While crying, Suizi raised her hand, look, her knuckles were red.

In fact, she wasn’t crying for this reason, she was just feeling wronged and looking for an excuse to shed some tears.

Yu Jingting rubbed her knuckles, seeing her crying made him feel bad so he sighed and started to undress.

After taking off his gray v-neck sweater, he removed his thermal shirt.

Sleek abs, symmetric and not overly defined chest muscles.

"What are you doing?" Suizi, too shocked to continue crying, tearfully watched him.

This guy, was he feeling bad that she hurt her hand hitting him, so he took off his clothes for her to hit him?

She would then feel bad, she wasn’t that cruel.

"I can’t soothe you anymore, so I decided, close the curtains, and do the deed!"

"...????"

This shocking move astonished Suizi for a whole year.

"Isn’t my mom outside? And Jiaojiao?"

In broad daylight, how could anyone be so shameless?

"No problem, they’ll understand. It’s New Year’s, I can’t let you be unhappy, so I’m going to sacrifice my robust body."

Although she knew he was just mouthing off, this guy was worried that she’d hurt the baby and has been holding back up until now.

But seeing this guy being so ridiculous, bare-chested and ready to hug her, Suizi couldn’t hold back and laughed while crying.

Her little hand patting his abs, the crisp sound drove away the bothersome feelings at the bottom of her heart.

Living with such a funny guy, it’s hard to be depressed.

"Put your clothes back on now, aren’t you cold?"

"Serving the people!" He winked at her, "Promise you won’t shed any more golden tears, and I’ll put my clothes back on."

This peculiar way of soothing her, surprisingly stopped Suizi from crying anymore.

Yu Jingting slowly put his clothes back on.

Suizi turned her head away, pretending not to be interested in his handsome physique, taking a quick peek while he was getting dressed.

There isn’t even a gym here, how did he manage to have such a good physique?

Outside the door, eavesdropping Jiaojiao and Wang Cuihua breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mom, my brother is so shameless. He’s undressing in broad daylight."

Although the child didn’t understand why her sister-in-law stopped crying when he undressed.

"Shoo, go do what you have to do! Don’t keep prying into adult matters!" Wang Cuihua also thought her son was too shameless.

Although his father also has thick skin, but still has some modesty.

Tiegen is entirely shameless....

"You’re really something, how should I describe your thick skin?" Suizi’s muffled voice came from inside the house.

Most likely Yu Jingting has her nestled in his arms.

"He’s got a thick face, no, he’s got multiple layers, inner and outer, casual flapping a few layers around ordinary days, it affects him not at all!"

The voice of Wang Cuihua passed through the door panel.

Suizi blushed, caught by her mother-in-law yet agreed. Why did her mother-in-law always hit the nail on the head?

"Old lady, eavesdropping on us newlyweds?"

Yu Jingting teasingly joked with his mother over the door, as he held his thin-skinned wife in his arms.

"Ha, with your brazen-faced attitude, do you really care if people hear? Hurry up and bring Suizi out for dumplings."

Yu Jingting could feel the vibration in his chest. The little missus in his arms was secretly chuckling.

"It would be nice if I could give you a couple of layers of my thick skin."

He lowered his head, showering the end of her hair with delicate kisses.

"What would I do with so much thick skin?"

He breathed a sigh, ruffling her short hair.

"Let’s go out for dumplings. Watch as I steal all the dumplings with money from Jiaojiao for you."

If this little missus could be a bit braver, she wouldn’t have been troubled by her mother-in-law’s words all these years.

Three years had passed, but the mention of her mother-in-law still set her on edge.

The atmosphere in the Yu Family’s household was intriguing.

They were a family of laid-back characters, yet they were very caring in difficult times.

Nobody talked about Suizi’s emotional breakdown, not even the youngest Jiaojiao.

As if Chen Lijun had never existed.

The meat and egg dumplings were thin-skinned, substantial and deliciously juicy.

This was the ultimate respect of the North for the holiday, an unforgettable tender taste in memory.

Suizi thought that after the Chen Lijun incident, she’d feel uneasy and lose her appetite.

However, she knew not of her own appetite.

The small basin of dumplings in front of her quickly disappeared.

She thought it might have been because of the homemade Laba vinegar, having nothing to do with her appetite.

Who could resist dipping into the tangy and refreshing Laba vinegar that broke down the greasiness?

Yu Jingting served her another basin of dumplings, but Suizi pretended to put down her chopsticks.

"I’m full."

"Stop pretending, you’re eating for two now. I won’t laugh at your huge appetite."

Yu Jingting revealed a knowing look which said, "Don’t I know you?"

Suizi felt even more embarrassed.

The truth was, she wasn’t full and had been feeling quite hungry recently.

Wang Cuihua gave her son a stern look. This chap really didn’t know how to talk. How could anyone eat after this?

"We’ve made so much. Eat more, Suizi. When I was pregnant with your man, I was eating like a starved ghost. Compared to me, you eat nothing!"

Suizi felt reassured, picked up her chopsticks, and continued eating.

Luckily, she wasn’t the only one. Everyone else in the family was also very satisfied with the dumplings.

Jiaojiao ate until her small face was smeared with oil. When she could not eat any more, she started drinking dumpling soup, her face full of delight.

"Little emperor! Don’t eat anymore, or you’ll puke. We still have lots of dumplings left for dinner." Wang Cuihua expressed her concern over her daughter’s massive appetite.

Jiaojiao leaned onto her brother’s shoulder, and let out a satisfying belch after rubbing her stomach. Everyone burst out laughing.

"Sister-in-law’s dumplings are so delicious. Mom, I think they’re better than yours."

The dumplings were wrapped by everyone, but Suizi mixed the filling.

Hearing this, Wang Cuilhua did not get angry. Instead, she nodded in agreement, saying:

"I also found them tastier than mine. Suizi’s skill in mixing fillings is extraordinary, just like her mother - "

She abruptly stopped mid-sentence, realising she had said something inappropriate. But it was too late to take it back.

Suizi’s chopsticks dropped. She had really lost her appetite this time.

However much she desired to erase the traces related to her mother, details she herself couldn’t even detect were already ingrained in her.

She did not only look like Chen Lijun, but her cooking, her artistry, they were all like her.

The atmosphere immediately turned sour. Underneath the table, Wang Cuihua prodded Yu Jingting—hurry, time to lighten the mood!

Yu Jingting didn’t disappoint his mother. He put down his chopsticks and was about to remove his sweater.