sweet wife little confused

Chapter 11 Small Promises

After putting on her shoes, An Xiu'er also got out of bed. There was no mirror in the room, so she pulled hers up and touched the loose bun on the back of her head. Only then did she realize that she had already married him.

Opening the door and walking out of the room, the sun was shining on her face. She heard the sound of table tennis from the backyard, so she raised her legs and walked to the backyard.

There is a small kitchen next to the wall in the backyard. Zhang Zhenan is currently lighting a fire under the stove in the kitchen. It looks like he is cooking. An Xiuer quickly ran over, walked to his side, and whispered: "Let me do it."

The so-called gentleman stays away from the kitchen, even in Qingshui Village, there is no reason for a man to cook. Now that he is married, he is lying on the bed and sleeping late as if he has not yet left the cabinet. He must be angry if he did not come to cook?
An Xiu'er secretly looked at Zhang Zhenan's face, but Zhang Zhenan still sat on the small stool without moving, holding the tongs in his hand, without even raising his head, he just said: "Go over there and wash up, today you Use willow branches to survive first, and I will go to the market in a few days to buy you brush your teeth."

"It's okay, I use willow branches. It's fine." Seeing that Zhang Zhen'an didn't look angry, An Xiu'er felt relieved, and smiled at him, with dimples at the corners of her mouth, showing some girlish charm, It looks great.

Although Zhang Zhenan has married a wife, he is not ready to marry a wife. Naturally, the cups at home are for one person, so An Xiuer took a bowl from the cupboard, washed it with water, and saw the table in the corner, He had already broken some willow branches for her, so he took one, bit it lightly, and brushed his neat white teeth.

After rinsing her mouth, she found another wooden basin, which still exuded the fragrance of wood, and it was one of her few dowries.

"I'll use this basin to wash my face from now on." An Xiu'er pointed to the wooden basin she placed on the ground and said.

"It's up to you." Zhang Zhen'an was not interested in knowing about such trivial matters.

"Oh." Seeing that Zhang Zhen'an's face was a little ugly, An Xiu'er didn't say any more. Originally, she couldn't find the handkerchief to wash her face and planned to ask again. Now she just scooped up some cold water and washed it with her hands. Wash your face and dry it with your own sleeve.

The water in the morning was a bit cold, An Xiu'er only felt that she was much more awake.

Zhang Zhenan stayed in the kitchen, and she had nothing to do, so she could only walk to the stove and make eye contact with him, and asked, "What are you cooking? It smells good."

"Porridge." Zhang Zhen'an has always cherished words like gold.

"Oh." An Xiuer nodded, and said again: "I used to be at home, and my family didn't cook breakfast, and only ate two meals a day." Looking at his face, she asked again: "From that day on, we will eat two meals a day." One meal or three meals?" People in the countryside are poor and always only eat two meals.

Zhang Zhen'an didn't answer, but only looked up at An Xiu'er, and saw that she was slender and her waist was like a willow, as if he could hold her with one hand.

No wonder she is so thin, she looks hungry.

An Xiu'er was a little embarrassed when he saw her, and he felt a little hairy in his heart, so he said: "Don't worry, since I married you, I won't starve you." Maybe I can't give you the rest, but at least I won't give you anything. Will make you starve.

"En." An Xiu'er seemed to have heard some great promise, her eyes lit up, she nodded heavily, and said to Zhang Zhen'an: "Don't worry, since I married you, I will treat you wholeheartedly of."

At the end, she added: "As long as you don't hit me, I won't leave you."

Zhang Zhenan felt very comfortable when he heard it before, but he felt a little strange when he heard it later. Why, does he look like a person who can beat women?

But he still explained seriously: "As long as you don't make me angry, I won't beat you."

"Then why are you angry?" An Xiu'er asked worriedly. Many men in the village can beat women. She doesn't want to be beaten, so she has to ask clearly, so as not to violate his taboo.

"I'm not sure about this." Human emotions can't be controlled, but, "You shouldn't be able to mess with me."

"Well, that's right, I'm very obedient and I won't make you angry." An Xiu'er said, with a comfortable smile on her face, and said: "If there is something wrong with me in the future, you can Speak out, and I will correct the bad things so that I won't mess with you."

Looking at the bright smile on her face, Zhang Zhenan felt that she was really a young girl, innocent and innocent, but such a sensible girl shouldn't be too troublesome to get along with in the future.

"Ah, our porridge should be ready, right?" An Xiu'er took a deep breath, and felt that the porridge and rice filled the whole small kitchen with the smell of meat. Although she seldom had breakfast, when she smelled the smell at this moment, she felt Some were hungry, so they couldn't help stretching out their hands, trying to lift the lid of the pot.

"Get out of the way, I'll do it." Seeing that her slender hands were about to lift the heavy wooden pot cover, Zhang Zhenan stood up, he was tall, picked up the pot cover, and put it on the other side with ease , leaning against the wall.

An Xiu'er then went to the cupboard and took two bowls. Seeing that the sides of the bowls were not cleaned, and there was a small grain of rice on the side, she couldn't help but feel a little funny. Sure enough, men are not allowed to go to the kitchen. There is some truth to this.

With Zhang Zhen'an behind her back, she used her fingernails to remove the rice grains sticking to the side of the bowl, went to the side of the bucket to scoop up water and washed the bowl again, then took the bowl to the stove, put them on the stove, and said: "The cupboard door was not closed properly, there was dust, I washed it with water."

"En." Zhang Zhen'an didn't doubt that it was there, he just picked up a bowl and filled the porridge. An Xiu'er was about to serve it, but saw him sweeping both hands on the stove and helping to bring the porridge to the main room went.

An Xiu'er quickly brought two pairs of chopsticks, washed them with water, trotted to the main room, and handed the chopsticks to him, Zhang Zhen'an took them without saying a word, just bowed his head to drink the porridge in his own bowl.

An Xiu'er also bowed his head to drink the porridge. He cut some minced meat into the porridge. The rice was also polished round-grained rice. It tasted very good when it was boiled over high fire.

"It's delicious." An Xiu'er praised him, but he ignored her. An Xiu'er felt a little embarrassed, so she also bowed her head and drank the porridge without speaking.

The two finished eating almost at the same time, but An Xiu'er used a small rice bowl, while Zhang Zhenan used a large rice bowl.

"Are you full?" Zhang Zhen'an looked up at An Xiu'er.

"Yeah." An Xiu'er nodded hastily.

"Just stop eating this little?" Zhang Zhen'an looked up at her, and didn't say much, but An Xiu'er felt that he seemed to see through her heart.

"Then can I eat a little more?" She gestured a small distance with her hands, and looked at him with watery eyes: "Just eat this little."

She was a little nervous, a woman would be disgusted if she ate too much, she used to hear her mother dislike her sister-in-law, and in that dream, the damn widower always disliked her for eating too much, and even beat her because of it , so she was a little scared, but the porridge was so delicious that she couldn't help but want to eat some more.

"Hold the chopsticks." Zhang Zhenan stood up.

An Xiu'er quickly picked up the chopsticks, then watched Zhang Zhen'an put away her bowl and walked into the kitchen, and then watched him stride over and put a bowl full of porridge in front of her: "Eat."

"It's too much, I can't finish it." An Xiu'er said quickly, although she really wanted to eat more, but her stomach is actually not big.

"Eat first, let's talk if you can't finish it." Zhang Zhenan pushed the bowl towards her, and An Xiuer didn't refuse any more. She glanced at him and picked up the chopsticks.

She thought she could eat a lot, but after a few bites, she couldn't eat any more, and she didn't want to waste food, so she forced herself to eat a few bites, and finally put down her chopsticks, saying: "I can't eat any more. "

"If you can't eat it, throw it away." Zhang Zhenan said.

"What a waste." An Xiu'er was a little reluctant, she pushed the bowl towards him, and said, "You didn't eat much in the morning."

What does it mean?Zhang Zhenan's eyelids twitched, did she let herself eat her leftovers?Didn't you say that she will treat you well?Now give her leftovers to eat?

Zhang Zhenan looked at her suspiciously, even the most ignorant girl in the city knew that this was very impolite behavior!
However, she had a serious face, and there was no trace of contempt between her brows. Seeing Zhang Zhenan not eating, An Xiuer also lowered her head, as if she realized that something was wrong with her actions, she grabbed the corner of her clothes with both hands, and said, "I'm sorry. , I thought we were a family, a husband and wife, it didn’t matter, since you dislike me, forget it, keep it, I’ll eat it at noon.”

Obviously just now she looked like she was about to cry, but when she raised her head, she had a smile on her face again.She looked up at him, smiled again, stood up, and was about to clean up the dishes.

Zhang Zhen'an pressed her hand, and took the bowl of porridge she was about to put away. The small bowl was not big at all, and he poured it into his mouth with two sips. There was no pressure, and he wiped his mouth casually. Put the bowl on the table and walk to the room.

The smile on An Xiu'er's face was more real this time, she took the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen, and wrung out a clean rag to wipe the table clean.

Just when she was about to turn around and go to the kitchen to wash the dishes, she saw Zhang Zhenan coming out wearing a bamboo hat. An Xiuer quickly put down the rag and ran out, asking, "Are you going fishing?"

"En." Zhang Zhen'an nodded, and An Xiu'er said: "Wait a minute." She turned around and ran to the kitchen, came out for a while, but she was holding a bamboo tube in her hand, and she handed it to him, saying: "Inside I packed some water, do you like to drink tea? If so, I will get up earlier in the future. "

"No, I don't like tea very much."

Zhang Zhen'an reached out to take the bamboo tube, held it in his hand and looked at it, the bamboo tube is very simple, but it is also considered exquisite, a hole was drilled in the bamboo joint, and a small wooden plug was used to plug it, so that even if the bamboo joint fell down accidentally Down, the water inside will not flow out.

There is a small nail at the end of the cork, and a rope is tied to it, and a circle of iron wire is tied around the waist of the bamboo tube. The rope is tied to the iron wire of the bamboo tube, so that the cork is not afraid of falling to the ground.

(End of this chapter)