Sworn not to be a wife: the arrest of the young wife around the world

"Of course, this assumption is not valid." Qi Ruigang added another sentence, and laughed a little viciously.

"..."

She knew that he would not let go easily.

"Not necessarily, maybe one day it will be established." Moran said lightly.

"It doesn't matter if it's established, I can still chase you back. Don't you think that you can find another man to marry after you leave me?"

"I just want to get rid of you, and then I will never find a man in my life!"

Qi Ruigang pursed his lips: "So you are so loyal to me."

Moran didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Qi Rui just got up with a smile and said: "I'm leaving, don't go out if you have nothing to do, I can always be with you in two days."

"No need!" Moran said very bluntly.

She wished that he would go out every day, and it was best not to come back.

Qi Ruigang didn't say anything else, just packed up the dishes and left.

Before he left, he told Moran not to wash the dishes, and he would do them when he came back in the afternoon.

Moran is very obedient, if he told her not to wash, she would not wash.

Just like that, Qi Ruigang helped the family harvest the crops for another two days, and then rushed back to cook, wash clothes, and clean up.

He really didn't let Moran do anything and took good care of her.

Every time Moran saw him doing housework, he didn't feel disobedient at all.

At first, I was just surprised that he would be willing to do housework, but the way he does housework is not surprising at all.

He doesn't know how to wear an apron, and he doesn't look embarrassed when doing housework. Washing the dishes is like operating a computer.

If she didn't hate him, Moran would admit that Qi Ruigang is actually a very manly man.

……

Two days passed by in a hurry.

The afternoon sun was warm, and Moran was sitting in the living room painting.

She still went to buy some painting tools, even if she didn't make money by selling paintings, she still had to practice more.

She didn't practice handicrafts for three days, her painting skills were not good, so she had to work harder.

When Moran was painting, the door of the living room was pushed open, and the sunlight poured in immediately.

Qi Ruigang walked in again covered in mud.

Moran squinted and found that he was a lot darker.

"The farm's agricultural products are all harvested. From today onwards, I can stay with you at home for a few days." Qi Ruigang said as he walked.

He brought a lot of things back.

Putting the bag on the table, he hooked his lips and said, "These are the ingredients sent by Stephen's family, including potatoes, corn, and cabbage. Aren't you jealous of cabbage? You will teach me how to do it later."

Moran wanted to say that she didn't want to eat it now.

But when she heard the name of the dish, her mouth automatically secreted saliva.

It's not good to be pregnant, you have to eat whatever you want, and you can't resist the temptation.

Forget it, why treat her stomach badly for him.

Moran nodded, agreeing.

Qi Ruigang grinned, and he leaned over to take a look at the content of her drawing, then took the ingredients and put them in the kitchen, and then went upstairs to take a shower and change clothes.

For dinner, Moran made a dish of vinegared cabbage, and Qi Ruigang made a plate of mashed potatoes and stewed soup with corn and pork ribs.

He can cook well now, and it's neither salty nor bland, which is very rare.

During the meal, Moran couldn't help asking him: "Have you sold your software?"

"The buyer said to take a look first and then contact me in two days."

"How much can it sell for?"

Qi Ruigang didn't forget Moran's thoughts, "If it sells well, it's estimated to be several thousand pounds. If it's not good, it's probably more than 1000 pounds."