sweet wife little confused

Chapter 14 Nightmare
"That's right." An Xiu'er also felt a sigh of relief. She was afraid that Zhang Zhen'an would think God was unfair because of his vision problems, and would develop dissatisfaction in her heart. She would gradually become violent, and then start to like to beat people. It must be her who will be unlucky then.

So she must take advantage of the fact that he has not changed in that direction, slowly persuade him, embrace him with love, let him feel the beauty of life, and gradually become peaceful.

Well, to save Zhang Zhenan is to save myself. During this time, I must take good care of him and change him slowly. Seeing that he still cares about me just now means that he is not hopeless, and I must guide him in this direction.

Zhang Zhen'an didn't know that An Xiu'er was thinking so much at this moment. If he knew, he would be stunned. His eyes were much better than before. I got used to it, so I still wear it every day.

An Xiu'er saw that his face was dull, so she started to mend again. The lighting was just right, she finished the last two stitches, stretched herself, folded the clothes, put them aside, put away the needles and threads, and went Standing up, put these clothes together in the cabinet.

"I have sewed these clothes for you, and you can wear them in the future." An Xiu'er said with a smile: "In the future, when I am free, I will embroider flowers on the clothes for you, so that no one will be able to see the patterns on the clothes." It's patched."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Zhang Zhen'an also stood up, walked over to make the bed, and said: "I do things every day, a piece of clothing will rot after wearing it for a long time, just sew it on and it will be fine."

"Alright then." An Xiu'er was just talking casually, she said: "Then when I have time, I will embroider handkerchiefs to subsidize the family. Don't worry, I won't eat and drink for nothing."

Zhang Zhenan's eyes sank when he heard the words, his voice became cold, and he said, "What do you mean? Can I still afford to support you?"

"That's not what I meant, don't get me wrong." An Xiu'er quickly explained, and seeing that his face looked better, she said to him in a gentle voice: "Look, if you want to cultivate vegetable fields in the future, you must not have much time for fishing , so, I just don't want you to work too hard,
She lowered her voice as she said that, in fact, she just didn't want to eat and drink for free, she wanted to earn money by herself, so that she would not feel pressured about what to spend, what to use, what to buy, otherwise she would always be trembling, I was always afraid that one day he would suddenly get angry and say that she ate his clothes and wore his clothes, and beat her as an excuse.

The dream was so real, everything she experienced in the dream became her memory, and the widower in the dream left a shadow on her and taught her not to rely too much on others.

Seeing that he was depressed, Zhang Zhenan knew that his tone just now was a little harsh, so he stretched out his hand, intending to pat her on the shoulder to comfort her, but who would have expected her to dodge fiercely like a wounded little beast...

His hand was empty, and she also had a resentful expression, and said, "I thought you were angry." If you hit me in anger, I must hide.

"No, let's go to sleep." Zhang Zhen'an sat by the bed, knowing that for a while, he should be an eccentric and violent reckless man in her heart, but he didn't try to change anything, and waited for An Xiu'er to sleep inside After going there, I took off my coat and lay outside.

An Xiu'er thought that she would not be able to sleep, but she fell asleep after lying on the bed for a while, probably because she was too tired from doing too much work during the day.

But after half the night's sleep, she had a nightmare. In the dream, the vicious man kept kicking her, grabbing her hair and bumping against the wall. In the end, she had to shrink back in the corner and put herself Hugged into a ball, murmured begging for mercy: "Don't hit me, don't hit me."

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Zhenan opened his eyes when he heard the voice, and looked sideways at An Xiu'er, and saw that her eyes were closed tightly, the corners of her eyes were full of tears, sweat was dripping from her forehead, and she murmured: "You Don't hit me, don't hit me..."

"No one hit you." He whispered in her ear, but she was still deeply trapped in her own nightmare, Zhang Zhenan stretched out his hand to push her, but she didn't respond.

"An Xiu'er?" He pushed her again, but her reaction was even stronger. Zhang Zhen'an had never encountered such a situation, and was at a loss for a while, so he just leaned over, grabbed her, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I will I won't hit you."

Seeing her gradually settle down in his arms, Zhang Zhen'an was puzzled, could it be that he had been a little aggressive to her just now, and she had nightmares at night?He touched his face, is he really so scary?Taking a long breath, he decided not to think about it.

The girl in his arms breathed peacefully, but Zhang Zhen'an who was woken up by him couldn't fall asleep, let it go, he is more than a year older than her, and he should be gentler to her in the future.

An Xiu'er woke up in the morning and found herself lying in Zhang Zhen'an's arms, but she was taken aback. She remembered that he didn't like strangers approaching him, and remembered his eyes that seemed to eat people yesterday morning, so she pulled her leg Moved off his body, secretly pulled his hand out from under his waist, took his hand away again, and rolled silently into the bed.

When it was a little later, Zhang Zhen'an opened her eyes, and she pretended to just wake up, and smiled at him: "I said I slept soundly, I didn't disturb you last night, right?"

He actually knew all about her little actions early in the morning, but since she thought she didn't know, then she pretended not to know either.

"Well, you slept very peacefully." It would be even more peaceful if you didn't cry and scream last night.

"It's fine if I don't bother you, then I'll get up and make breakfast for you, and you'll go to bed later." An Xiu'er climbed out of the bed as she spoke, and after helping him tuck up the corners of the quilt, she put on her shoes and put on her clothes. Clothes, go to the kitchen.

After she finished washing, she was ready to cook, but she was a little troubled:
What do you have for breakfast?

If it is pure white porridge, it will be a bit tasteless. It may be good if there is a pile of small sauerkraut, but there is nothing at home.

After thinking about it, An Xiu'er glanced at the eggs on the table, her eyes lit up immediately, why don't she make egg pancakes today, she has long wanted to eat them.

Crack the eggs, add flour, mix well, add some sugar, and add some baking powder, so that it will be softer when you eat it, knead the mixed flour into a ball, Anxiu'er was on the spur of the moment, skillfully kneaded them Knead them into different shapes, like little rabbits, little stars, and little moons.

I originally wanted to make egg pancakes, but these beautiful patterns are not convenient for frying, so I simply steamed them out, anyway, I just put baking powder, and I am not afraid of being too hard.

While lighting a fire to boil water, An Xiu'er found a piece of gauze, there was no steamer at home, so she could only use this bamboo stick instead.

Put this gauze on the bamboo stick, put all kinds of cute little dough kneaded on it, cover the pot, and steam for a quarter of an hour on high heat, the bread is considered ready.

Put the bread in a bowl and put it on the table, just as Zhang Zhenan had finished washing, An Xiuer smiled and handed a little rabbit to his mouth: "Try it."

Zhang Zhenan stretched out her hand to take it, but she blocked it, shook her head, and only let him open his mouth to taste it. It's not like he hadn't experienced this kind of food when he was served by others, but her behavior like this is different from those who served him in the past. The servants of the dishes are completely different.

He couldn't help but obediently opened his mouth and took a bite of her hand. She waited for him to finish eating before asking, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Seeing her sharp eyes, Zhang Zhen'an looked straight at him, like a cute little animal, eagerly waiting for his answer, his eyes couldn't help being tinged with a smile, and he nodded slightly , said: "It's delicious."

"It's fine if you like it." An Xiuer handed the bunny bread to his hand, picked up a piece of bread and took a bite, chewed twice, then frowned, and said, "It's a bit hard."

After all, the fermentation time was not enough, and then she raised her eyebrows again, "But it's still delicious."

Is it delicious to add eggs to white flour?
So she will work harder and harder in the future, and strive to be able to eat such delicious food every day.

Can an ordinary steamed bun satisfy her so much?Zhang Zhenan glanced at her, and suddenly felt that the steamed buns in his hand had become delicious.

After breakfast, Zhang Zhenan went fishing every day. An Xiu'er still handed him the kettle and said, "You said you don't like tea, so I won't cook it, and I will cook some mint leaves for you. You are always there By the water's edge, the humidity is heavy, this can remove dampness and clear the heart."

Zhang Zhenan reached out to take it, and walked out, An Xiuer sent him to the door as usual, she stood at the door for a while, but Zhang Zhenan turned around unexpectedly, she quickly waved to him, and said: "Be careful on the road."

Zhang Zhenan turned his head, the corners of his mouth curled up inexplicably, and he didn't even notice it.

When he got to his boat, he loosened the anchor, and lazily found a place to cast the net. He was about to pour himself a glass of wine, but suddenly saw the bamboo tube on the table, and with a twist of his wrist, Ben It was the one who took the wine. He picked up the bamboo tube.

With a flick of his fingers, the cork was flicked away by him, a gust of hot air came out from the small spout, he picked it up and took a sip, the warm water drank into his belly, the warm and refreshing mint flavor melted in his mouth Open, as if the dryness in the whole body has been appeased, and the whole restless heart has settled down.

I really think that I am such a violent person, even put this kind of mint leaves in the water to calm my mind and calm my mind.

Zhang Zhenan shook his head and plugged the mouth of the kettle, but the next time, he couldn't help picking up the bamboo tube and taking a sip of water. Well, after the water is cold, it is not only icy cold, but also has a little sweet taste , it seems that it is really better than wine.

An Xiu'er washed the dirty clothes of the two of them at home, cleaned the yard inside and outside the house, and then moved a small stool, and sat quietly at the door to embroider.

However, before a little flower was embroidered, a woman from the village appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)