sweet wife little confused

Chapter 35 Gifts
The things she makes are always exquisite and novel, and they are very easy to sell. The proprietress of the shop is eager for her to come, so she buys her things without saying a word.

An Xiu'er bought some silk thread and silk as usual, and Zhang Zhen'an saw her looking at the fabric, so he said: "Buy some more, and make a dress for yourself."

"No need, I have a lot of clothes." The fabrics in this shop are not bad, and the prices are quite expensive, An Xiu'er is a little bit reluctant.

"Bring me a piece of this." Seeing An Xiuer's reluctance, Zhang Zhen'an walked over directly and picked out a piece of light yellow silk cloth. He thought the color of this cloth was very suitable for her, and believed that she would look good on it when she made it into clothes. .

"It's so expensive." Seeing this piece of fabric, An Xiu'er actually liked it, so she went over and pulled Zhang Zhenan's clothes.

But Zhang Zhen'an ignored her, and only asked the proprietress how much it was. The proprietress was naturally happy, and hurriedly told him the price, and took the initiative to drop a few pennies from the mantissa, a total of sixty pennies.

"Don't buy it. If we have the sixty Wen, let's save it and hire someone to repair the house when the time comes."

"Here." Zhang Zhenan handed over the money directly, and after receiving the fabric, he said to her: "Our house can still live, don't worry."

An Xiu'er could only sigh, he bought everything, moreover, he bought it for her to make clothes, she was also happy in her heart, thinking about it, she bought some coarse cloth and cotton from the proprietress.

"I'll buy it home and make a better pillow." An Xiu'er said with a smile: "In the future, I will slowly replace the things in our house. When I make money, I will buy a new quilt and treat it as a pillow." It's my dowry."

Zhang Zhenan smiled without saying a word, seeing that she was still nagging in his ear, he put his arm around her and said, "I don't want your dowry, I just want you."

Seeing his hand around her waist, An Xiu'er's face turned red in an instant, she struggled lightly, broke his hand away, and said, "Let go, there are so many people, later others will talk about me Disgusting."

"Whatever they say, you are my wife, I can't hug you yet?" Zhang Zhenan didn't care, but seeing An Xiuer's thin skin, he let her go.

Only then did An Xiu'er breathe a sigh of relief. In fact, she didn't know most of the people in this town. She didn't care what others said. She was afraid that people in the village would see it, and it would be embarrassing.

The two walked around the street, bought some rice noodles and went back. An Xiu'er didn't want to cook at noon, so she simply bought some steamed buns and went back to prepare Chinese food.

When she was about to go home, she met some acquaintances in the village. These people were more friendly and behaved well in the village, so An Xiuer invited them to take the boat together, while she herself sat with a small stool At the bow of the boat, while watching Zhang Zhenan rowing the oars, he was talking to him.

When she got home, An Xiu'er counted her gains. She came out with a small box, and solemnly put the money she earned this time into it. She thought that when she earned enough money, she could repair this dilapidated house clicked.

The weather has been fine for the past few days, and after a while, it will be the rainy season. At that time, when the rain falls, the thatched hut will probably become moldy, and there is no guarantee that it will leak.

She is not picky about where she lives, but she still hopes to live better. She hopes to earn money to build a tile-roofed house. The tile-roofed house is clean and bright, and it can be kept for hundreds of years without having to overturn the roof after the rainy season.

When Zhang Zhenan came in, he saw her counting money like a miser. He sat beside her and said, "Are you counting your little coffers?"

"Hee hee, this is my harvest today." An Xiu'er put the money into the box, but held the box in front of him, "Here, you are the head of the family, you can keep it."

"Ah?" Zhang Zhen'an was a little surprised. He looked down at her and said, "This is the money you earned, you can keep it yourself."

"We are all one family, so what is the difference between you and me?" An Xiu'er laughed, and put the small box in his hand.

Zhang Zhen'an felt that he was a masculine man, how could he let her money, so he returned the box to her and said: "You keep it for yourself, you can buy whatever you want." As he spoke, he touched his body again. He offered a few pennies and said, "These are also pocket money for you."

"Thank you, Mr.." An Xiu'er saw that Zhang Zhenan didn't have much money, so she happily reached out to take it.

Mother told her since she was a child that a woman running a house should learn how to hide. In the past, old man An always smoked, so she would save some money every time, and when she was out of money, she would take it out to help the family tide over the difficulties. .

Now that Zhang Zhenan likes to drink, she thinks that she should learn from her mother and save some money slowly, maybe it will come in handy.

After putting the money into the box, she still put the box in the box, then sat down again and said, "Sir, are you tired from rowing today? Do you want to take a rest?"

Zhang Zhenan ignored her words, shook his head, but a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Close your eyes."

"Why?" An Xiu'er rolled her eyes to look at him, under her slender eyelashes, her eyes flickered, a little curious about what he wanted to do.

"Close your eyes." Zhang Zhenan whispered again. Although An Xiu'er felt a little strange, she still closed her eyes obediently.

There was darkness in front of her eyes, and her senses became clear. There was something cold across her scalp, her rough fingers tremblingly pulled her hair up, and suddenly she heard his voice from above her head, "Okay."

An Xiu'er opened her eyes, and took a full look at him, but saw that there was a smile in his dark eyes, she stretched out her hand to touch the back of her head, and when she touched the cold thing, she stretched out her hand and pulled it out. The one in front of me was originally a white hairpin.

This hairpin is very simple, with simple running water patterns and a small fan at the end. There are no other decorations around the body, but it has a simple beauty.

"Silver?" An Xiu'er asked.

"En." Zhang Zhenan nodded.

"Why did you buy me a hairpin all of a sudden?" An Xiu'er raised her eyebrows to look at him, but she unconsciously clenched the hairpin tightly in her hands. She didn't think of anything to be reluctant at the moment, but felt an inexplicable emotion welling up in her heart. It made her heart wet and soft, as if it was a little sweet.

"If you want to buy it, buy it." Zhang Zhenan took the hairpin from her hand again, and helped her insert it again. He was so close that An Xiu'er smelled the special smell on his body, and felt her face turn red and her heart pound. jumped up.

"This hairpin is quite suitable for you, but there is no mirror at home, otherwise you can take a good look at it." Zhang Zhenan looked at her carefully.

An Xiu'er lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Anyway, you think it looks good."

What she said was a bit vague, but he still heard clearly, stretched out his hand to pinch her pretty little nose, and said: "I will buy these for you slowly in the future, and I will give you one by one if others have them." of."

"It's okay, I'm not that kind of person." An Xiu'er said hastily: "I want this one hairpin and that's enough, don't buy the others for me."

"Why, are you reluctant to part with money?" Zhang Zhen'an said with some jokes in his eyes, "When other girls are at your age, they like these cosmetics, powder, hairpins and other things, but you plan carefully every day, just like an old lady." .”

When An Xiu'er heard Zhang Zhenan say that she looked like an old lady, she immediately became anxious, "No?"

"No?" Zhang Zhenan asked back.

An Xiu'er shook her head like a rattle, and said: "Of course I also like those things, but it's just according to our family's conditions, first tidy up the house, and then there is money left, it's not too late to buy slowly. "

"You're right." Zhang Zhen'an nodded, and said again: "But I think no matter how beautiful the house is, those two rooms are the only ones that can live in. It's enough to have a place to live in, and the rest doesn't matter."

"I'm not the kind of person who covets glory and wealth, but a home also needs to be comfortable, right?" An Xiu'er hastily explained. In her heart, home is extremely important, and she wants to make the home more beautiful and more beautiful. It's more comfortable, but Zhang Zhenan doesn't seem to care about it.

So she added another sentence: "You think, after you come back from hard work every day, you can lie on a comfortable chair with a cup of hot tea. That would be great."

"I'm going fishing." Zhang Zhen'an didn't want to talk about these housework with her, so he stood up suddenly and left.

An Xiu'er's expression fell, she didn't know what she said wrongly, she sat on the edge of the bed in a daze for a while, she stood up and walked out the door, but he had already gone out.

Sighing, she continued to take out things to embroider, but there was a little more sadness on the brows, and when Zhang Zhenan arrived on the boat, he didn't cast a net for fishing, but picked up the flagon and started drinking again.

The green water is long, and he once thought about finding someone he likes, starting a family and starting a business, but now after so many years alone, he suddenly felt that having a family would be bondage, and having a woman would cause trouble.

Let it go, I can try my best to give you material things, but I may not give you anything else.

After collecting the wine, he seriously pulled out the fishing net from the boat, carefully searched for a place, and began to cast the net. When the net was collected, it really was a good harvest.

An Xiu'er carefully cooked the meal and waited for him, thinking that he suddenly felt unhappy for some reason at noon, she made this meal very seriously, however, he who always goes home at sunset in the past, has not returned today .

An Xiu'er was a little apprehensive, she stood outside the door and waited for him, and when the sun went down and the ground was covered with only a few residual lights, he strode home with his fishing net.

An Xiu'er went up to meet her, but sensitively felt that he was a little different today from the past, her cold face seemed to be three minutes away from her, she paused, seeing that he had already passed her side, then raised her head again. Smiley walked beside him.

He went straight to the backyard and put the fish in the water tank. When he came over, An Xiuer handed the bowl and chopsticks to him, but he took it silently without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)