Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm - Chapter 802 - 802 Bicycle_1
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Chapter 802: Chapter 802 Bicycle_1
The marks he left on Qiao Xiaomai’s body wouldn’t fade for three to five days, yet miraculously, as soon as she slept, the imprints on Xiaomai’s body would disappear.
She was like a true vixen, drawing his Yang energy to nourish herself.
Still, even if she were a vixen, he accepted it.
He loved her.
Yet, he was still determined to witness this miraculous process with his own eyes.
“Fine, you keep your eyes open then, I can’t take it anymore, I need to sleep,” Xiaomai’s eyelids wouldn’t stay open, and after speaking, she found a comfortable position in his arms and instantly fell asleep.
…
With gentle movements, Tong Sanlang pressed a kiss to her red lips, holding her, keeping his eyes open, truly not planning to sleep.
But as good as his intentions were, sticking to them proved to be quite difficult.
The sound of Qiao Xiaomai’s steady breathing enveloped him in exhaustion like a tide.
He tried hard to keep his eyes open, even sitting up in an attempt to stay awake.
It was no use.
His limbs felt as if they were weighed down with massive stones, so heavy he couldn’t move, and his struggle to stay conscious quickly became hazy.
He fell into a deep sleep.
When he woke up again, it was dark outside, and Qiao Xiaomai was sitting by the bed, lighting a candle, holding a pen and drawing on a piece of paper.
The exhaustion persisted, and he felt as if a mountain weighed on him; he looked at Qiao Xiaomai’s back and weakly called out, “Xiaomai.”
The voice was feeble.
At the sound, Qiao Xiaomai immediately turned around, “You’re awake! Do you want to eat something?”
“No need, I’ll continue to sleep…” He followed his body’s desire and closed his eyes again.
If he weren’t afraid to worry Qiao Xiaomai, he would have continued to sleep the moment he woke up.
When he woke up the next time, the sunlight was splendidly shining through the crack of the door, casting a warm glow on the ground.
He sat up.
To have slept a day and a night…
Such a reality, truly powerless.
Just then, Qiao Xiaomai pushed the door open, and upon seeing he was awake, her face immediately brightened with a smile, “How do you feel?”
“A bit dizzy.”
“You’ve slept too much, is everything else alright?”
“Fine.”
“Then get up, I’ve made you some porridge.”
“Hmm… How did Dad react since I’ve been gone for so long?” Tong Sanlang hesitantly asked.
He wondered if this symptom of his, akin to ‘kidney weakness,’ had already become known to Qiao Changshun…
“I just said you were feeling unwell, caught a cold.”
With a simpleton like Qiao Changshun, excuses didn’t need to be complicated; whatever she said, he believed.
Relieved by her words, Tong Sanlang let out a sigh.
This matter could only be known to heaven, earth, himself, and Qiao Xiaomai…
“Alright, don’t think too much, hurry up and eat, and after you’ve eaten, I’ll show you something novel,” Qiao Xiaomai said cheerfully.
“What novel thing?” Curiosity sparkled in Tong Sanlang’s handsome face.
“A bicycle.”
“Huh?” Tong Sanlang’s dark eyes widened slightly.
He certainly knew what that was, but now that Qiao Xiaomai suddenly mentioned these three words, he was somewhat surprised, “What bicycle?”
“The blueprints for a bicycle. I plan to find a woodworker to make one,” Xiaomai said as she took out the blueprints she had drawn over the past two days from her space and showed them to Tong Sanlang.
“Take a look.”
Tong Sanlang took them and examined closely, “Will this work?”
“Of course, it will, some TV shows have them, made of wood,” Qiao Xiaomai confidently affirmed.
The gadget she had come up with this time was sure to astound people.
[Chapter Eight Concluded~ Hope everyone enjoyed reading]
