Sweet and warm little peasant woman

Chapter 24 New Business
It took Tong Xiaowu a long time to react. Seeing that he was walking slower than usual, and his leg was still injured, her heart softened again. She stepped forward to hold his arm, "Do you really want to face the wall and think about it?"

"Well, I think what you said is right. It's my fault. If I drive her away from the beginning, it will be fine." He turned slightly, looked at the woman in front of him, with guilt on his face.

She looked at him, suddenly laughed, reached out and grabbed his palm: "Shall we eat? You've been tired all day!"

"Yeah!" Feng Yuchen nodded with his lips curled up.

After solving the misunderstanding, the two had dinner in harmony, talking about building the courtyard wall during the day. Feng Yuchen didn't talk much, but every sentence he said was very constructive.

After dinner, Tong Xiaowu cleaned up the dishes and closed the door. Feng Yuchen also leaned on the bedside and began to read the books he had borrowed.

After wiping the table, Tong Xiaowu spread paper on the table, began to draw and cut, and then sewed with a needle. After a long time, she finally made a paper doll that looked like Monkey King.

Then she picked out the needle and thread, buckled the arranged paper on the cloth, and cut it carefully like this.

After almost two hours of busy work, she finally made the first Monkey King doll, even the eyebrows and eyes were embroidered.

With a rectangular body and head, small arms and legs, it looks like a Q version of anime.

"Does it look good?"

Feng Yuchen had come to her a long time ago, looked at what she made in amazement, and reached out to take it: "This is Monkey King, how similar is it?"

The dolls are really similar, and they are not complicated. A clumsy person like her can make one in two hours. If she cuts the material, can a handy woman make one in an hour?
Thinking of this, she became more motivated. When she wanted to make the second Zhu Bajie, Feng Yuchen reached out and pressed the paper she spread out, "You have been busy all day, don't do it anymore, do it tomorrow night, now rest!"

"But I'm full of energy now!"

"No, I have to sleep!" As he said, Feng Yuchen grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the bedside. In order to prevent her from sneaking out of bed in the middle of the night, he directly drove her into the bed.

"Tomorrow will be even more tiring, you must rest well!"

Tong Xiaowu pouted with reluctance on her face, she stared at the bed curtain, her mind was full of the image of Zhu Bajie.

Suddenly a big hand covered her eyes, and the fiery temperature of the palm pulled her back to reality.

"I'll tell you a story. You close your eyes and don't think about it." The man's deep and pleasant voice sounded from her ears, making her ears itchy.

"Once upon a time there was an old man who had two sons. After the old man passed away, the elder son wanted to separate the family from the second son, but the elder son wanted to monopolize the family property..."

In a daze, Tong Xiaowu fell asleep, she leaned on his shoulder, breathing evenly with a sweet smell.

The man cautiously reached out to touch her cheek. Her eyelashes were long, and she looked charming when she was doing things seriously. Every time she smiled, two dimples appeared on her chubby cheeks.

She has a straightforward personality and is full of quirks, sometimes she is clever, and sometimes she is stupid and cute!
He laughed, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, she sighed, and found a comfortable position in his arms to continue sleeping.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu..." He softly called her name, but she didn't answer, but the corner of his mouth curved into a charming smile in satisfaction.

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The next day was still a busy day, Tong Xiaowu didn't have to go to town today, the leftover meat fell into the well of Fulin's house yesterday, it was still good.

In the morning, Mrs. Fulin took fresh vegetables from his yard and sent them over. There is no need to buy today's vegetables, these are enough.

The craftsmen are already busy with the work in the yard, but she has nothing to do. After breakfast, she hides in front of the window in the house, typesetting the shape of Zhu Bajie toys, drawing on the paper, cutting and cutting, sewing and dismantling, and then making Good model, cut cloth...

Mrs. Fulin watched her busy while picking vegetables, and couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?"

"Sister-in-law, it's a secret now. I'll tell you when I make it." Although she already has a product and a marketing method, she still has to stand the test of the market before it can be considered a real success.

After Zhu Bajie's fabric was cut, she began to sew slowly. At such a time, Chen Meili's voice came from the yard.

"Brother Yuchen, the plums in my yard are ripe, I picked some for everyone to try."

Fulin's sister-in-law heard the sound and came to the door to watch the excitement, while Tong Xiaowu also looked out the window along the open sash.

I didn't expect this Chen Meili to come again, she really wasn't afraid of death.

Feng Yuchen didn't take the basket in her hand, his face was cold: "If you don't want to look ugly, go out quickly..."

Chen Meili, who is proud like a peacock on weekdays, thought she had misheard "You...what did you say?" She really didn't expect him to speak like this?

She didn't care how his wife treated her yesterday, but now he...

Feng Yuchen didn't repeat what he said just now, but grabbed the basket in her hand, and then threw it out of the gate with force.

After throwing it away, he entered the house without looking back, and closed the door.

Aunt Fulin cheered in her heart, she always felt that Tong Xiaowu's operation was very good, but she didn't expect Feng Yuchen's operation to be even better.

"Hahaha..." Aunt Fulin couldn't help laughing: "Some people want a man, it's time to get married, and the door of the house can't be closed..."

When Chen Meili heard this, her face turned red, she stomped her feet, turned and ran away.

The corners of Tong Xiaowu's mouth curled up, and she continued to work. Feng Yuchen came in, looked at her, drank another glass of water, and went out to work.

Chen Meili, who ran home, entered the house and lay down on the kang and burst into tears. Seeing her daughter crying like this, Mrs. Chen couldn't help comforting her: "What's the matter? Who bullied you? Mother decides for you..."

"It's all because of you that I became like this..." Chen Meili got up and cried even more sadly.

"Last year, I asked you to find someone to propose marriage to Feng Yuchen for me. You said that he was born by a maid, and he would definitely not get any family property in the future. Get out of the house.

In the end, you were right, but what about now?You can see when people are bad, why can't you see when they are lucky?Now people are going to build ten houses, haven't you seen it?It's all your fault, it's all because of you... woo woo..."

The more Chen Meili thought about it, the more she regretted it, and she yelled at her mother.

(End of this chapter)