sweet wife little confused

Chapter 197 Omen
"Oh, is it?" Yuan Tiancheng asked casually, and Shui Qingwu began to chatter, saying: "Some people say that her husband is dead, and some people say that her husband has gone to other places for business. The young master of the Zhang family hasn't appeared for a long time, but no one can figure out whether these news are true or false."

"I don't know why you care about these things?" Yuan Tiancheng was a little helpless, and handed over the basket on his body to Xiao Er, who came to weigh the medicinal materials.

They are all processed medicinal materials, and the processing method is proper. The medicinal materials brought by Shui Qingwu every time are always higher than those brought by other drug farmers.

This pharmacy is a pharmacy that Shui Qingwu is familiar with, and I don't worry that this shop will deceive them. The waiter in the shop came over after claiming the medicinal materials, and paid Shui Qingwu for the medicine.

"Why so much money this time?" Shui Qingwu weighed the bag, a little surprised, she has always trusted the waiter, and never looked at the weight or price, and just let the waiter give the money. That's it, but this time the money is obviously much more than last time.

"A lot of money is not good?" Xiaoer smiled and said: "Nowadays the world is not peaceful, there are fights everywhere, and there are wars at the border, won't the price of this medicine go up? Especially the medicine you sent , all for the medicinal materials for treating trauma, the price is high."

"So that's the case, then thank you, little brother, you are really sincere." Shui Qingwu took the money, thanked the shop boy, and didn't stay here for long, just took Yuan Tiancheng to buy food This time, the two of them had more money. They not only bought food, but also bought a jug of wine.

On the way back, Shui Qingwu was very happy, and said: "You are right, although the wife of the Zhang family wears gold and silver, and is accompanied by servants when she goes in and out, she may not be as happy as me. I saw her get off the carriage today. She, there seems to be sadness in her eyes."

"Why do you keep talking about her?" Yuan Tiancheng asked in confusion, "I think it's good for us to do this."

"I don't know why I always pay attention to her. Maybe she hangs out on the street more often. Almost every time I go to the city, I can see her. Some time ago, her child was full moon and was still posing in the city. Three days of running water, you say I don't remember her, who do I remember?"

Shui Qingwu tilted his head to look at Yuan Tiancheng, smiled at him, and said, "Brother Yuan, don't worry, I'm not the kind of woman who seeks power and riches. It's enough, you see, I bought you another jug ​​of wine today, when I get home, Grandpa will be happy when he sees it."

The meaning of her words can be said to be very obvious. Although Yuan Tiancheng is slow, he can hear her intentions, but he just regards her as his younger sister, so he can only pretend not to know, smiled, and said: "What do you mean?" That's right, simple tea and light rice are good."

"However, it would be even better if we could have a better life." The girl added cleverly, remembering Xiaoer's words today, she said with longing: "However, the price of our medicinal materials has increased, and in the future we can Make more money."

"You're right, the days will get better and better." Yuan Tiancheng replied, a little absent-minded, and when he was about to get home, his brows furrowed even more. He always regarded Shui Qingwu as his younger sister, but Doctor Shui wanted him to marry her on purpose. He was poor, old, and didn't even have any property of his own, so what would he use to marry her?
He wanted to leave, but the old man was so kind to him, and he never disliked him for being poor and having nothing. Instead, he took more care of him. In addition, the old man was old and his health was not very good. left.

Ugh……

With a sigh, he followed the girl home.

"Grandpa, we're back." Just as she arrived at the door, the girl's joyful voice sounded. She was always so lively and full of life.

"You're back, how's your harvest today?" Shui Hengyi's voice sounded, and then, a kind face appeared in front of the two of them.

"Today's harvest is very good. Grandpa, I bought you a bottle of wine." The girl took out the wine like a treasure, and said, "Grandpa, let me tell you, the prices of the medicinal materials we sell this time have all increased. I usually earn dozens of pennies more.”

"You girl, you can just save the extra money you earn, so that you can make a dowry for yourself and buy wine for grandpa in the future. It's really a waste," said the old man.

When the young girl heard the word dowry, her face turned red involuntarily. She glanced sideways at Yuan Tiancheng, but he stood upright, unmoved at all.

"Grandpa, I don't want to get married. I'd better buy you wine. Didn't brother Tian Cheng hunt and kill a rabbit yesterday? Just in time, I boiled the rabbit today so that I can serve you as an appetizer." The girl was clever. replied.

"You child, you say you miss me, but in fact, you still miss Tian Cheng." The old man looked at the girl and joked.

The girl became a little ashamed, her face flushed slightly, and she argued in a low voice: "That's not the case, this wine was bought for Grandpa, he just incidentally."

"Really?" The old man had a mocking look on his face.

The girl's face became even redder, and she glanced at Yuan Tiancheng again, but he just said, "You guys talk first, I'll go and pack things up."

After he left, Girl Yizhang's face collapsed, and she only turned to look at the place where he left. The old man also sighed when he saw this. He didn't know what he did right then. The granddaughter cared so much about him, it seemed like a ghost was obsessed.

"Ahem, people have gone far away." Shui Heng coughed and said something in a low voice.

"Grandpa, I didn't look at him." The girl said something, but there was a hint of concealment. She looked up at the old man, her eyes were a little red, "Why is he still unmoved even though I made it so clear? Is it dull, or doesn't like me at all?"

"Of course he is dull. My granddaughter is so good, everyone likes it." Shui Hengyi comforted him. In fact, he knew the truth better than anyone else.

A man is a lower body animal, but he is unmoved by her. Come to think of it, he really loved his wife in the past, maybe he had this feeling secretly, that's why he refused to accept Qingwu?
Every time Shui Hengyi thinks about this, he doesn't know whether he is doing right or wrong. He has done good deeds all his life, and he thinks that everything he has done is innocent and innocent, but only this thing is the only one in his heart. It's a little guilty.

Perhaps because of selfishness, he broke up a loving couple and a happy family of others, but for the sake of his granddaughter, he couldn't care less.

He believes that he just can't accept it for a while, and he will change as time goes by. His granddaughter is so good, he has no reason not to fall in love with her, what's more, the more he is like this, he thinks he is a A person who is worth entrusting for a lifetime.

He is not young anymore, and his granddaughter is still so young, she can afford to wait, Shui Heng believes that time will bring about many changes, he is a person who has lost his memory, in the future, his subconscious mind will also The number gradually decreases, and it is impossible for him to live forever without marrying.

"Grandpa." Seeing the old man in a daze, Shui Qingwu stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the old man's eyes. Then the old man came back to his senses, reached out his hand to touch Shui Qingwu's head, and said, "My good granddaughter."

"I'm not a child anymore." Shui Qingwu was a little dissatisfied with the old man's messy hands on her head, but she didn't stop anything, but enjoyed the old man's affection for her.

"Okay, I'm going to cook." Shui Qingwu looked up at Shui Heng and ran away.

As soon as Shui Heng saw her running away, a smile appeared on his old face. He didn't have any wish, he just hoped that she could be happy.

……

The weather is getting colder and colder. This year's winter seems to come very early. Every time I go out, the biting cold wind seems to pierce people's hearts.

An Xiu'er took care of the child at night, and went to the original stone library during the day, exhausting herself all day long, Wu advised her to take a good rest, but she didn't realize it, she didn't feel that she was tired, but enjoyed this kind of Feeling tired, time flies so fast in such a busy day.

I'm going to Nanzhao soon, An Xiu'er won't go to Yuanshiku these few days, she plans to have a good rest at home, and accompany her children and family.

She is a restless person. She has been busy all day long and has not done anything for her children. Thinking of a pair of tiger-toed shoes that she accidentally saw on the street a few days ago, she asked Banxia to find them with great interest. Materials, start making shoes.

The child was lying in the cradle, looking at her with his eyes open. He seemed to know her mind. He stared at her hand, his eyes rolled around, and he looked very spiritual.

"Ma'am, look, the young master seems to know that these shoes are made for him." Ban Xia said while stretching out her hand to tease the child.

An Xiu'er smiled, and looked down at the child, her eyes were full of tenderness.

In just two months, he has grown up a lot, and he is no longer the thin and thin person he was before. Now he is wrapped in a blue cotton coat, and he really looks like a small ball. His face is chubby, very cute.

"hiss……"

However, while she was watching the child's fascination, the needle in her hand accidentally pricked her hand. After Banxia saw it, she stood up quickly and said, "Ma'am, are you alright?"

"It's okay." An Xiu'er shook her head, being pricked by a needle was not a big deal, she put her injured finger into her mouth, sucking the blood from her hand.

"I'll bandage you up." Ban Xia said.

An Xiu'er shook her head, and said, "How can I be so precious? A small wound like this can be bandaged anywhere." As she spoke, she continued to hold the embroidered shoes, but she always felt a little distracted in her heart. Restless.

(End of this chapter)