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Chapter 50: Straw Sandals
And since then, Gu Linlang really didn't pester her anymore, which made her feel a lot more relaxed. Being able to get rid of this hypocrite is really a great thing, and she can save time to do work every day.

At first, An Xiu'er was worried that Gu Linlang would take revenge on An Ronghe and make trouble for An Ronghe in class, so she went back to her mother's house specially for this reason, and asked An Ronghe some things on the sidelines. Rong He also only said that the Master treated him as usual, An Xiu'er felt relieved, and concentrated on her own affairs, no longer asking about this matter.

A few days ago, it was said that she would make shoes for Mrs. Liang, but now the shoes are ready. An Xiu'er is made of high-quality cloth with delicate patterns of five blessings embroidered on them, which took a lot of time and effort.

After making shoes for Liang Shi, she was able to take out the shoes she made for Zhang Zhen'an, and Liang Shi felt that she was biased in focusing on one thing and neglecting another.

In fact, there is absolutely no need for a married girl to do this, it's just that her natal family has helped her a lot during the day when the two lived. If she doesn't do something for her parents, she really feels guilty in her heart.

Taking out the shoes made for Mr. Liang, she found a piece of cloth, wrapped it properly, and wrapped a pair of smaller shoes and two pieces of clothes inside, planning to find a chance to go back to her mother's house , give these things to them.

After wrapping up the things and putting them aside, she turned out the shoes she made for Zhang Zhenan at the bottom of the box, put all the things on the bed and hid them, but went to the backyard by herself.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, many farmers have started to put on lightweight straw sandals, An Xiuer also plans to make a pair for Zhang Zhenan, if possible, she can also make more straw sandals to sell in the town.

However, she was not sure whether she could make it. After all, she learned the skill of making straw sandals in a dream. In the dream, the widower she married later made a living by selling straw sandals. After the past, it is naturally inevitable to learn this craft to make a living.

She can't remember what happened in the dream now, so she has to try to do it first to see if she can really do it. If she can't then, go to the street to buy a pair of straw sandals to compare, maybe she can do it Figure out a way.

After preparing the straw, she removed all the dead branches and leaves around the straw, leaving only the flexible straw core in the middle. After preparing a large handful, she began to weave.

Originally, she was thinking about how to do it, but when these straw cores were placed in front of her, her hands moved quickly, and she knew what to do without even thinking about it, as if she had already done this skill a thousand times. Over and over again.

Seeing a straw sandal take shape in her hands, she was still a little dazed, and didn't even know how she wove it. After the other straw sandal was also woven, she confirmed that she really knew this craft.

It's really great, I didn't expect that she really knew everything in the dream, if only she didn't want to be so weak and suicidal, so that she could learn more things.

Sometimes she also doubted whether this dream was real, whether she had really experienced such a thing once, but after thinking about it for a long time, she still discarded this ridiculous idea, because she felt that the person in the dream must not be she.

She is reluctant to die easily, even if she really can't live through this day, she must commit suicide, she will find a way to take revenge on those who hurt her, and then die, let alone, At least she won't let the widower who beats and scolds her often be easy for him.

Didn't the widower like to drink?If she really wanted to die, she would spend money to buy a lot of wine to please him once, and when he fell asleep drunk, not to mention killing him, at least she would beat him half to death with a stick, what would it be like to silently seek death?Not worth it.

It must be that the Bodhisattva misunderstood her character. In fact, although she looks weak, she is also strong in her bones, and she is a person with her own opinions. Otherwise, she would listen to Zhang Zhenan now instead of agreeing on the surface. What he said, secretly still went his own way.

Zhang Zhen'an asked her to rest at home and stop embroidering all the time, saying that it was bad for her eyes, and she promised well, but she still embroidered if she should embroider behind her back.

Zhang Zhen'an told her not to do netting, saying that frequent netting would make her hands rough, so she agreed, but she still often netted when she was fine.

Zhang Zhenan told her not to take care of the work in the vegetable field, but she would still take care of her vegetable field every day, turn over the field with a small hoe, and water them again when the weather has changed these few days.

She thinks this kind of life is very good, she doesn't feel tired, but feels that the life has a bright future and is very happy.

Look, now that she has learned another craft, she can teach it to Zhang Zhenan, so if it rains, it would be good for him to weave straw sandals at home.

It's just that I don't know if he is willing to learn, but even if he is not willing to learn, I have plenty of ways for him to learn.

Looking at the straw sandals in her hand, An Xiu'er's eyes were a little smug. She checked the straw sandals up and down, and felt that the straw sandals were the best straw sandals in this town. The flexible straw core can just surprise him when he comes back later.

After putting the straw sandals in the house, An Xiu'er was so excited that she didn't have the heart to do anything. She couldn't wait to give him a surprise, so she closed the door and went to the river to look for him.

From a distance, he could see his boat floating on the river, the green water was long, and his flat boat created a somewhat leisurely mood, but An Xiu'er didn't think so much, she walked to the embankment and made a Trumpet-shaped, I wanted to call him loudly, but I saw some women washing things in the river not far away, so I felt a little embarrassed, just put down my hands, and stood silently on the river bank waiting for him.

Zhang Zhenan was lying on the deck with his hands behind his head, looking at the blue sky and white clouds leisurely. He looked at the sky and planned to wait a little longer before putting away the net and going home.

However, when he inadvertently looked sideways, he saw the slim figure on the bank, and the Pingting woman seemed to have seen him turn his head and waved at him.

She doesn't come to the river on weekdays, what's the matter today?

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhenan stood up straight from the boat, and rowed the boat towards An Xiu'er, his speed was very fast, and after a while, his boat landed on the shore.

"Xiu'er, what are you doing here? But did something happen at home? Did that guy come looking for you again?" When he saw her, he asked anxiously.

An Xiu'er pursed her lips and shook her head, seeing that he was still worried, she said: "I'm bored at home by myself, so I came to see you, have you finished your work?"

"Not yet, catch one more net and leave." Zhang Zhen'an said and stretched out his hand to her naturally, An Xiu'er put her hand in his palm, he pulled it a little, and she stepped on his splint.

"I'm going to collect the net now." As Zhang Zhenan said, he rowed towards the opposite bank. An Xiuer stood beside him, watching him row with great interest. Zhang Zhenan couldn't help turning his head away from her staring at him, and looked ahead, so Zuo calmed down, while rowing the boat, he said to her, "Look, that's where I cast the net."

"En." An Xiu'er nodded along his finger, she didn't understand this.

"The water and grass are luxuriant there, and ordinary fish will go there, so I cast my net there and prepared." Zhang Zhen explained to her again.

"Sister, you are so smart, no wonder you have gained so much recently." An Xiuer did not hesitate to praise her.

Zhang Zhen'an pursed his lips and glanced at her, An Xiu'er also felt quite interested watching him paddle, and said, "Can I have a try?"

"Yes." Zhang Zhen'an gave her the seat and taught her some skills. She straightened her back, looked forward, clenched her hands, and exerted force on her elbows.

Easier said than done, I saw Zhang Zhenan rowing the boat with ease, but she took a lot of effort to shake the oar down, the boat was in the water, if it didn't advance, it would retreat, when a small wave hit, the bow of the boat was tilted.

An Xiu'er tilted her body and let out an exclamation involuntarily. Zhang Zhen'an supported her in a timely manner. After she stood still, he said to her seriously: "Rowling is not fun, you'd better sit down and rest."

An Xiu'er's expression was a bit bitter, but she also knew that Zhang Zhen'an was not easy. Others watched him shake the oar as if he was playing, but they didn't know how much effort it took. However, she was able to shake the oar with great effort. It is like a small toy in the hand, light and easy.

The two soon arrived at the destination. Zhang Zhen'an found the place where he got off the net. He was so fast that he didn't need to anchor. , he swished to the boat again.

Hanging the boat net on the stern without looking at it, he naturally stood at the bow and steered the boat. After a while, the two returned to the embankment.

This was the first time that An Xiu'er went fishing with Zhang Zhen'an, although it was short, but it was still quite interesting.

Standing on the shore, she watched Zhang Zhenan drop the anchor, pull up the fishing net behind the boat, pour the fish into the fishing basket, and then went ashore, and the two went home together.

It's not too late today, the sun is slowly slipping down the mountain, the golden sunset sprinkles down, covering the path with a layer of golden light, and the surrounding vegetation is also covered with this soft sunlight, giving it a special brilliance.

An Xiu'er stood beside Zhang Zhen'an, raised her face to look at him while walking, "I'll give you a surprise when I get back later."

Zhang Zhenan looked down at her. Under the setting sun, her originally fair face was now slightly yellowed, like a fairy in an ancient scroll. His heart skipped a beat. He turned his head nonchalantly, "What surprise?"

"I made you a pair of shoes." An Xiu'er said to him with a smile, the dimples at the corners of her mouth looming.

(End of this chapter)