Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s
Chapter 547: Punishing You Like This for Not Obeying

Chapter 547: Chapter 547: Punishing You Like This for Not Obeying

Yang Dahe was very surprised.

Despite her young age, An Hao could be humble and adaptable, able to retract and release at will.

Then he looked at his own wife, and the more he looked, the more discontented he became. Having done something wrong, she didn’t even have the courage to apologize to someone.

The education he had just given was a complete waste.

"Alright, sit down! Stop standing there poking around," Yang Dahe sat down and pulled Feng Chunhua with him.

The moment her bottom touched the seat, she jumped up with a whoosh, "Mama mia, it hurts so much!"

Yang Dahe gave her a glare, and Feng Chunhua, gritting her teeth, twisted her body and sat down.

Qin Jian watched her odd posture, and recalling Yang Dahe’s sleeve-rolling action before, he had already figured it out in his heart.

He tugged at the corner of his mouth, pretending not to notice.

An Hao handed the water to Yang Dahe and Feng Chunhua respectively and sat next to Qin Jian.

After taking a sip of water and seeing that Feng Chunhua stubbornly refused to speak up, Yang Dahe felt a loss of face and simply said directly, "Sister-in-law, my wife is a bit rough around the edges. She speaks without thinking, and if there’s something she said that was wrong, please be patient with her, don’t be like her. She lacks education and often does some foolish things. I’ve already taught her a lesson, and she won’t talk about you behind your back anymore."

An Hao glanced at Feng Chunhua and saw that she showed no sign of acceptance, An Hao knew in her heart that she was not convinced.

Since Yang Dahe had personally apologized to her, she decided not to pursue the matter any further.

Therefore, An Hao said, "Big Brother Yang, let bygones be bygones. As long as sister-in-law doesn’t say those hurtful things in the future, that’s enough."

"That won’t happen, that won’t happen. I assure you!" Yang Dahe promptly declared his stance.

"That’s good then," An Hao sighed in relief.

After the apology, Yang Dahe talked with Qin Jian for a few more sentences and was ready to take his leave.

Turning his head, he saw that although Feng Chunhua’s expression was one of pain, her gaze was constantly fixed on An Hao’s feet.

An Hao was wearing a pair of black high-heeled shoes, and her skin was delicate and fair, looking very pretty with the heels.

Yang Dahe remembered that for several years, she had nagged him about wanting to wear high heels.

He never paid her any mind.

Who wears high heels for farm work at home?

But seeing the almost obsessed look in Feng Chunhua’s eyes, Yang Dahe sighed and thought that if she behaved well in the coming period, he might consider it.

After Feng Chunhua had her fill gazing at An Hao’s high heels, turning her head to see her husband’s eyes glued to An Hao’s feet, she instantly felt displeased.

Indeed, a little vixen, not showing any submission at all.

"Let’s go! I’m hungry; I want to eat." Before her husband could announce their departure, she stood up with an agile move and left, swaying her hips as she walked.

Yang Dahe awkwardly apologized and then hurriedly followed her out.

Once the house was quiet, An Hao washed up and went to bed early.

Qin Jian also finished washing up, wearing just a pair of military shorts, and lay down next to An Hao, "Do you feel more comfortable now?"

"Not really. She didn’t actually want to apologize to me," An Hao was still upset.

"Don’t be angry," Qin Jian lifted his hand and stroked her long hair, "She got a spanking."

"What?"

"Yang Dahe gave her a spanking. Didn’t you see how uncomfortable she was when she sat down?" Qin Jian said with a laugh.

"No wonder," An Hao pursed her lips and giggled, "Such a grown person and still getting spanked on the butt!"

"I think it’s not a bad idea," Qin Jian raised his eyebrows at An Hao, "If you don’t obey in the future, I might use this method to punish you."

"You wouldn’t dare!" An Hao stared at him.

"We’ll see about that! Let’s practice my hand at it right now." Saying so, Qin Jian suddenly sprang up to pull down An Hao’s shorts.