sweet wife little confused

Chapter 36
An Xiu'er actually felt a little apprehensive in the face of him like this. Although he would make a bad face in the past, she never felt this way. She didn't feel like eating a meal in every possible way. She only thought it was delicious in the past. The food, I can't even taste it today, it's like chewing wax.

He was like this for several days. An Xiu'er knew that he was in a bad mood, and he only served him more attentively and cautiously on weekdays. After several days in a row, at night, she finally couldn't help asking: "Mr. ,what happened to you?"

"It's nothing." Zhang Zhen'an was unwilling to say more.

"I know you must have something on your mind." An Xiu'er sat down opposite him, looked into his dark eyes, and felt that his eyes were as cold as a deep pool, almost swallowing everything she wanted to say, she After calming down, he plucked up his courage and said, "Can you talk to me if you have something to do? You have been so silent these days, and you are also very indifferent to me. I am not used to it."

"I'm fine." Zhang Zhen'an turned his eyes away, he didn't want to see her moist eyes, nor did he want to see her cautious and pleasing appearance.

"Are you really okay?" An Xiu'er asked again.

"Hmm." As if he didn't want to talk to her more, his answer became very concise.

An Xiu'er knew that he was a person who didn't like to talk much, but he was indifferent to others on weekdays, and he always had a lot to talk to her, but these few days, he seemed to be a different person, which made her a little Uneasy.

"It's fine." An Xiu'er looked a little sad, and didn't ask any more questions. She knew his character, and if he didn't want to say anything, it was useless for her to stalk him. What's more, she hadn't learned how to stalk him. Skill.

In the dark room, the shadows of the lamps are like beans, and the breeze blows from the window, the lights flicker and flicker, as if they will be extinguished at any time.

An Xiu'er originally planned to tidy up and go to sleep, but today she couldn't fall asleep anyway. Seeing that Zhang Zhenan was already lying down, she got up to help him tuck up the quilt, and she simply turned up the lights and continued to work. manual labor.

She is sewing a pair of shoe uppers. The texture of leather is the suede she bought from Orion in the village. It is waterproof and soft. She carefully sews the uppers and takes out a wooden sole. She has seen it in the past few days. Zhang Zhenan was in a bad mood, and wanted to make him a pair of shoes to make him happy, so he went back to his natal home and asked her second brother to make two pairs of wooden soles.

The uppers of the shoes have already been sewn, and she compared them with the soles, and they are about the same size, but the wooden soles have not been polished smooth, so they cannot be worn yet.

It would take a lot of effort to polish it well, An Xiu'er was afraid that the sound of her sanding with sandpaper would disturb his sleep, so she put the things in the cabinet again, and took out the silk weaving net instead.

Each thread seemed to have life in her hands. She watched all kinds of gadgets take shape in her hands, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but this smile was a bit bitter.

It's because she was asking for too much, and he didn't beat her, and he didn't short her food and clothing. Not only that, he also spent money to buy cloth for her to make clothes, and secretly bought her silver hairpins. What's the point? Food will always be given to her, such as fish, he will always let her eat a piece of meat from the fish maw, because there are fewer spines on the fish maw.

It stands to reason that marrying such a good person should make her very satisfied, very satisfied, but unfortunately, in the past few days, his indifference has made her heart feel empty, as if there is a cold wind blowing from there The scratches made her feel very uncomfortable, but she just couldn't say one, two, three.

She felt that she would rather not have these things, as long as he talked to her well as before, she would be satisfied.

I don't know why tonight, the wind blowing by the window is fierce, An Xiu'er put down the things in her hand, just opened the door, a strong wind blows, almost blowing her down.

Is it going to rain?
An Xiu'er was thinking like this, and looked up at the sky, the dark sky, only the edge of the sky was twinkling, the legend is that the dragon king is flying clouds and raining.

The cold wind blew, which made her feel drowsy even more. She was about to turn around and go back to her room, but she heard a "click" sound. Looking through the lightning, it turned out that a stone on the roof was blown by the strong wind. blown down.

An Xiu'er was a little worried. She was worried that if the wind got stronger, the thatch of the roof would be swept away. She hoped that it wouldn't rain tonight so that she could go back to her mother's house tomorrow and ask her second brother to come over and repair the roof. Well, if it rains today, the house might leak.

It's a pity that the sky didn't follow people's wishes. Following a flash of lightning, there was a loud thunder in my ear, and the rain fell like beans, crackling.

An Xiu'er hastily closed the door, and there was a bang of thunder next to her ear, and streaks of lightning flashed across the window, which was a little frightening.

An Xiu'er was a little scared, she took off her shoes and socks, climbed onto the bed, and fell asleep tightly against Zhang Zhen'an, but the thunder was like a deadly drumstick, ringing in her ears non-stop, making her heart thump He jumped up with a bang.

She covered her ears with the quilt, but the voice was still clear to her ears. After covering her head for a while, she felt a little out of breath, so she simply lifted the quilt, but a drop of water fell on her forehead. Surprised, when the second drop of rain fell on her head, she decisively pushed the man beside her to wake up, "Zhang Zhenan, the house is leaking!"

He was a light sleeper, so when she pushed him, he opened his eyes and looked sideways at An Xiu'er. An Xiu'er clasped her hands, and when he reached out to touch her, her palms had already gathered into a small puddle.

"Wait, I'll get the basin." Zhang Zhen'an quickly got up from the bed, put on his clothes and went out. An Xiu'er maintained this posture, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the rainwater flowed down the small holes in the roof. The hole was flushed bigger and bigger, and now the water is pouring like water.

Zhang Zhenan hurriedly took the wooden basin, and when the wooden basin reached her hand, she was relieved and loosened her hand.

An Xiu'er got up and took out the torch to light a candle, and said, "Check it out, see if there are other leaks in the house."

The two walked around the house, and sure enough, apart from the roof bed, the place where the two wooden boxes were placed also began to leak.

Zhang Zhen'an went to the kitchen again and brought the pots from the kitchen, but just after catching the rainwater from this place, the rain began to leak from that place again.

He simply found all the wooden basins and barrels in the kitchen and put them in the place where the rain leaked, and then he managed to fill up all the leaks in the house. , The ground was full of wooden barrels, and the two barely found a place where the rain did not leak.

"Your clothes are wet, go and change them." An Xiu'er said calmly.

Zhang Zhenan wiped the water on his face, he felt a little guilty, the room leaked in the middle of the night, it was indeed a disturbing sleep, he sat still, An Xiuer stood up, picked up the basin, went to the cabinet I rummaged through some clothes for him and came out.

"Here, go and change it, so as not to catch the wind and cold later." She turned sideways and handed the clothes to him without looking at him.

Zhang Zhen'an paused for a moment with his hands, and finally reached out to take the clothes. Looking back, there was rain leaking everywhere in the house, but there was not even a place to change clothes.

After rubbing his nose, he took his clothes and went out. The rain was wet against his body and he was very uncomfortable. He simply went to the kitchen and took a cold shower, then changed into clean clothes and came in.

She hadn't slept all night, now she was relaxed, An Xiu'er had already sat on the chair and dozed off, but she didn't even have a place to lean on her hands, she could only force herself to sit on the chair, nodding her head little by little.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Zhenan thought it was a little funny, and then a burst of guilt surged. He thought it would be good if the two huts could live in people, but the premise was that the house could really live in people.

On weekdays it rained lightly, but it was fine, and it was sunny a few days ago, so nothing could be seen, but today it rained suddenly, and the disadvantages of this house were revealed.

She was right, he should save money to repair the house.

He moved the chair and sat beside An Xiu'er, seeing how sleepy she was, he really couldn't bear it, so he sat closer to her, and only put her head on his shoulder, which also gave her a place to lean on , don't work so hard.

He originally intended to let her head rest on it, but she actually got a little too far, she leaned into his arms and stretched out her arms to hold him tightly.

The thunderstorm was still going on, Zhang Zhenan wanted her to sleep better, put his arms around her head, and put his hand on her left ear.

I'm not being nice to you, don't be moved blindly, just treat it as a small reward for cooking for me every day.

Zhang Zhen'an whispered to himself, but An Xiu'er naturally didn't hear a word, she was so sleepy, she had already fallen into a deep sleep, but she hadn't slept for long, when she was woken up by thunder, she suddenly raised her head, Squinting his eyes slightly, seeing that the sky had not yet cleared up, he asked, "What time is it?"

"I don't know." Zhang Zhenan shook his head, there was no one telling the time in this countryside, but seeing the darkness outside, he whispered: "It's still early, you can go to sleep later."

An Xiu'er shook her head, she was really too sleepy just now, if she was asked to sit and sleep like this now, she would not be able to fall asleep, so she just took out the silk thread from the cage and continued to work.

Zhang Zhenan was watching her knitting, but he was bored. He dozed off on the chair, but he couldn't fall asleep. After thinking about it, he whispered in her ear: "I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what?" Although his voice was low, An Xiu'er could hear him clearly.

"I should have listened to you before and cleaned up the house. Now it is my fault that you have nowhere to sleep."

"Heh..." An Xiu'er listened to his serious apology, but snorted softly, and said: "Anyway, you are the head of the family, so you can do whatever you say, women are vassals, marry a chicken as a chicken, marry a dog as a dog .”

(End of this chapter)