sweet wife little confused

Chapter 31 Growing Vegetables
The two of them talked and started to work. Mrs. Liang brought a small hoe and seeds. These seeds were of different types. Mrs. Liang packed several packs densely with kraft paper.

"Here, today we will plant some loofah, bitter gourd, melons and fruits inside cucumber, and other seeds. After a while, when the weather is warm, you can plant them yourself." Liang's Tong An Xiu'er said.

"Okay." An Xiu'er nodded, she just couldn't tell when these seeds were planted, planted too early, in case they would freeze to death by then, planted too late, and was afraid that there would not be enough rain, not survive.

It doesn't take much time to sow these melon seedlings. After planting, Liang told An Xiuer some precautions, and told An Xiuer the approximate sowing date of the seeds in his hand. There are many types of these seeds, and An Xiuer carefully memorized them. Come down, fortunately she is not completely ignorant, she still has some impressions of growing vegetables at home in the past years, Liang said it twice, and she also remembered it.

"The sowing time of these seeds is different, so don't make a mistake." Liang told An Xiu'er several times, and then said: "You don't have to worry too much. When it's time to sow, I'll let Da Yaer The two of you came here to remind you."

An Xiu'er put away the seeds, "Then thank you mother, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have to remember it."

"That's not okay, I have to learn slowly, I have to know." Liang shook his head helplessly, and he couldn't bear his daughter to do these things, but after all, he was married and had to learn to grow up.

"I know." An Xiu'er nodded obediently, and said: "Mother, please stay for dinner today."

"No, I have to go home. It's not like you don't know that your father and your second brother are all working in the fields." After speaking, Liang stood up and said, "It's getting late, I have to go back Let's cook."

An Xiu'er heard the words and did not leave her behind, she just stood up, and while sending Mrs. Liang out, she said: "Then when I have time, I will invite my parents to my house for dinner."

Mrs. Liang shook her head after hearing this, and said, "There are so many things to do this spring, how can I be free?"

An Xiu'er thinks about it too, this farmhouse has a lot of things to do, except for the rain, it seems that there is never a free time.

When the two walked to the door, An Xiuer was waving goodbye to Mrs. Liang, and ran into Zhang Zhenan head-on. Seeing Mrs. Liang, he nodded and greeted her: "Mother-in-law is here, why don't you stay at home for a while?"

Seeing that it was Zhang Zhenan, Mrs. Liang felt a little apprehensive for no reason, worried that Zhang Zhenan would misunderstand that she was here to play Qiufeng, so she replied: "I just came to see Xiu'er, I have something to do at home."

Zhang Zhenan was a sincere person, and when she heard that she had something to do at home, he didn't do much to keep her. He just casually picked up a fish from his own fish basket, put it in Liang's basket, and then went into the house.

Liang shi was a little dazed for a moment, she turned to look at An Xiu'er, An Xiu'er winked playfully at her, waved her hand, and went into the room as well.

Well, I came here to help my daughter, but I didn't expect to take her gift, and I don't know if the old man will talk about himself when I go back.

"Why did you come back so early today?" An Xiu'er walked over and looked at him charmingly.

The man didn't speak, he just stretched out his arms to hug her, and pricked her face lightly with his beard, An Xiu'er giggled, "It's so itchy, you should shave."

The more she talked, Zhang Zhenan unexpectedly stabbed her face twice more, then let go of her, took out the fish basket on her waist, showed her, and said, "I got a good harvest today, so I'll come back early." gone."

"Well, your small fish basket is full, and today's harvest is really good." An Xiu'er smiled, and said, "But no matter how the harvest is in the future, you should come back early. When the sun is high, Bad for your eyes."

"I'm wearing a bamboo hat. It doesn't matter if the sun is big or not." Zhang Zhen'an said, looking at the fish basket in his hand, remembering the word "small fish basket" she just said, thinking about going to the next time. Is it time to buy a bigger fish basket at the market?

"Just now my mother came over and brought me some seeds. We planted some melons today, and we will be able to eat them in a few months." An Xiu'er raised her head and said to him.

"Well, you and your mother-in-law have worked hard." Zhang Zhenan walked towards the backyard while talking.

He walked like the wind, and his speed was extremely fast. An Xiuer was led by his rhythm to trot for a few steps, and when she reached the main room, she stopped in front of him and pushed him on the chair with a smile, "Okay, you just sit here Just rest."

Speaking of bringing over his fish basket, he trotted to put the fish into the fish tank. As soon as the fish entered the fish tank, he started to swim freely. Shaking, seeing the fish swimming happily in it, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly unconsciously.

After playing for a while, she seemed to have thought of something, turned around and walked into the kitchen, and carefully brought out a bowl of water.

Zhang Zhen'an looked at the water in front of him, and looked at An Xiu'er puzzled, "This is?"

"I specially cooked ginger soup for you." An Xiuer pushed the soup towards him.

"Ginger soup again?" Zhang Zhenan frowned slightly, the last time he drank the ginger soup she cooked, he still had lingering fears about the choking taste, so he just refused: "It didn't rain today, I don't want to drink it. "

"My mother said that the river is very humid. You who often fish, you should drink more ginger soup to drive away the cold, otherwise your joints will hurt when you get old."

He was as afraid of suffering as a child, An Xiuer only thought it was funny, so she smiled at him and coaxed: "Last time I put too much ginger, it was my fault, this time I only put a little bit, you try it? "

"It's really only a little bit?"

Zhang Zhenan saw that the small piece she was gesturing was only the width of an adult's finger, he looked at her suspiciously, and seeing her nodding, he looked back and took a big gulp of ginger soup.

"puff……"

As soon as the soup was in his mouth, he spat it out, wiped his mouth, took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and looked up at her, "Xiu'er, what did you put in this soup?"

Although he really wanted to smile at her, but the deep frown and the lingering expression still frightened her, An Xiu'er was a little uneasy, and looked up at him cautiously, "What's wrong? Isn't it delicious? "

"It's not bad..." Zhang Zhen'an looked up at her and saw that she was looking at him carefully. Although he didn't want to hit her, but because he was afraid that he would have to try the soup with himself next time, he could only tell the truth: "It's too difficult. drank."

"Is it unpalatable?" An Xiu'er laughed when she heard him say this, and said: "Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease, so this medicinal soup should be a bit unpalatable."

Seeing that he was still hesitant, she said again: "Drink it quickly, don't be disgusted, my nephew is not afraid of taking medicine at the age of seven." An Xiu'er looked earnest.

"Didn't you say it was ginger soup just now? How did it become medicine now?" Zhang Zhenan looked at An Xiu'er suspiciously, sat upright, turned his face hard, and said in a cold voice: "Xiu'er, tell the truth, are you I didn’t want to murder my husband, so I deliberately made this soup to kill me.”

"How can you say that about me? I'm sincerely doing it for you." It was meant as a joke, but An Xiu'er took it seriously. She just felt so wronged in her heart, and when she rolled her eyelashes, she burst into tears. Yingying said, "In addition to sliced ​​ginger, I put wild chrysanthemum, wolfberry, and cassia seeds in it. They are all good for your eyes. I managed to get them."

Seeing her ready to cry, Zhang Zhenan felt as if he had committed a serious crime, so he hurriedly whispered: "I know you are doing it for my own good, so don't cry, I was just joking with you."

"You're not joking. You just disliked the soup I made for you, and you suspected that I was going to poison you." An Xiu'er pursed her mouth, and after glancing at him, she lowered her head and covered it with a handkerchief. Shut up, looking extremely sad.

"Okay, I know I was wrong." Seeing her like this, Zhang Zhenan picked up the soup on the table and drank it in one gulp. Then he looked at her helplessly and said, "Even if it is poison, I will recognize it. Are you satisfied?"

"It's not much of a guess yet." An Xiu'er removed the handkerchief covering her face, and immediately smiled.

"Oh, I see. It turns out that you were pretending to cry just now, and I fell for your tricks again." Zhang Zhenan patted his head annoyed.

"How could you be fooled by me? I'm really doing it for your own good, and I will often cook this kind of soup for you in the future." An Xiu'er put away the bowl and said with a smile.

"Once is enough, do you want more often?" Zhang Zhenan trembled when he heard the words, his expressionless face all year round, and said: "I really don't need this, and I don't want you to work too hard. You can boil water for me in the future." That's fine, or just the mint tea from last time, it's not bad."

"There will be boiling water, there will be mint tea, and there will be this decoction." An Xiu'er pursed her lips into a smile, sat down across from him, and said, "I asked the doctor in the village, and he said that these things are bad for your eyes. Well, I will cook for you every day in the future, and you will get used to it over time."

"But..." Seeing her serious face, Zhang Zhenan felt that he couldn't think of anything to refute, so he said, "If you must cook it for me, can you leave out the ginger? Or cook it separately? It's really strange that the four flavors are mixed together."

"It's okay, it's the first time I cooked it today. I put in a little more of this ingredient and cooked it for a long time. Next time I will add a little bit and brew it directly with boiling water. It won't be so bad." An Xiuer replied.

"Xiu'er, you have ulterior motives. Do you know that you have cooked for a long time and you still want to drink it for me?" The more Zhang Zhenan gets along with this little lady of his own family, he feels that she is not completely obedient and docile, on the contrary, she is a little cunning.

"Aren't I afraid that you won't drink?" An Xiu'er finally told the truth, and said, "If you don't drink, what a waste."

"But you are not afraid of me..."

Zhang Zhenan opened his mouth, and wanted to say that he was fainted by the smell of the soup, but he swallowed the words after thinking about it.

"Aren't you afraid of anything?" An Xiu'er tilted her head and looked at him with a smile, her eyes sparkling.

(End of this chapter)