The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 612 Why Relieve Worry?

This is the truth. Thinking of how Zhuang Lvhe was beaten by Sun, Qiao Changshun couldn't help but nodded heavily, "That's right."

The family is happy now, and when Zhuang Luhe comes back, he only needs to enjoy the blessings.

She had suffered too much before, and finally made it to the end.

Thinking of Zhuang Lvhe's surprised expression when he saw the situation at home, Qiao Changshun became happy again, "Why don't you clean up the house again?" The house at home has been around for a year, so it should be cleaned up.

"How to clean up?"

"Just to clean up and buy some furniture?" Qiao Changshun said.

"No, we'll live together at the manor at that time," Qiao Mai said.

Cen Hong pops up from time to time, which shows that Yang Wang still has doubts about that brick.

Therefore, Qiao Changshun and Qiao Dami should also move out, and let Yang Wang take care of this house.

Anyway, under Tong Sanlang and her tossing back and forth, that piece of land has been mixed with the surrounding ones, and there is no difference.

Qiao Changshun thought for a while after hearing the words, nodded and said, "That's fine. Eat and eat. I've been busy all morning, so I should be hungry."

"Success, eat." Qiao Xiaomai looked at Tong Sanlang.

This morning, Tong Sanlang was mainly busy with work, and she stood aside to help symbolically.

"Eat." Tong Sanlang Jun had a slight smile on his face.

The atmosphere of Qiao's house is much better than his. It's so sweet and silly.

After eating a bad lunch, Qiao Xiaomai and Tong Saburo took Qiao Dami to the town.

There are a lot of things to buy, and I don’t even have a broom at home, so I have to buy more.

The kitchen utensils and pots are all iron pots. I can’t choose this one, but there are many choices of bowls. If you use a bowl that looks good and suits your aesthetics, you will feel more happy when eating.

But picking and choosing in the grocery store, her small face wrinkled.

After all, this is ancient times, and it is incomparable with the dazzling array of goods in the supermarkets of later generations. After looking around, I didn't find anything I particularly liked.

Seeing her expression, Tong Sanlang opened his mouth and asked the shopkeeper of the grocery store, "Shopkeeper, can these dishes be customized?"

"How to customize?" asked the shopkeeper.

"It's just that I sent some paintings, the prints on these dishes, using the paintings I sent."

"Success." The shopkeeper nodded without any hesitation, "But the price will have to be high."

"It's okay." Tong Sanlang looked at Qiao Maimai, who smiled and said, "The shopkeeper just asks for a price."

Tong Sanlang's idea fit her heart too well!
Things that I have to use every day, can be customized and should be customized by myself!
Since we want to customize, we can only buy some ordinary rough porcelain dishes today, and after buying the dishes, we have to buy rice noodles. Now, except for her and Tong Sanlang's room, all other rooms in the house are empty.

After buying rice and noodles, they bought some necessary household items and piled up the ox cart until the evening, when the three of them returned to the village.

Qiao Xiaomai made a simple dinner and sent Qiao Rice back to Qiao's house after the meal.

After that, the two returned to the empty Tong's house.

Candles were burning in the kitchen and in the room, adding light to the dark night.

This light is incomparable to the lights of later generations, but Qiao Xiaomai has already adapted to it. She held Tong Sanlang with one hand, and opened the other hand, "Finally, we have a little home that belongs to the two of us."

The joy in her tone couldn't be concealed, and Tong Sanlang couldn't help curling his lips.

He also stretched out the other arm, but after a while, he turned around and hugged Qiao Xiaomai, bowed his head and kissed her lips.

Qiao Mai opened her red lips to welcome his tenderness.

She knew that he was actually in a bad mood, so it was up to her to make him forget about those bad things.

The two of them didn't care about taking a shower, and went back to the room hugging each other, their lips reluctant to part for a moment.

Why worry?

Only bang bang bang.

　Chapter [-] is finished!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)