He Shaochuan walked to the bedside and turned off the light.

The whole room suddenly fell into darkness.

Ning He's eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of black cloth. The brief darkness made her unable to see where He Shaochuan was.

All that could be heard was a rustling sound, like the rustling of fabric.

Ning He roughly guessed that He Shaochuan turned off the lights because he wanted to take off his clothes.

She snorted in dissatisfaction. They are husband and wife, so what is there that they can't see?

Is there any part of his body that she hasn't seen or touched?

Soon the other side of the bed sank.

Ning He turned over and looked at the man who had just laid down beside her.

"What do you have to say that requires you to turn off the lights?" Ning He asked him in confusion.

He Shaochuan lay flat on his back, his deep eyes fixed on the ceiling.

"Ninghe, why do you make so much money?" The man's voice had a natural low and hoarse tone.

Ning He was slightly stunned by this question.

Without giving it much thought, she blurted out, "What else can we make money for? Of course it's for living. Only a fool would complain about not having enough money."

Ning He remembered that He Shaochuan had asked her before whether she disliked that he earned so little.

I heard him bring up this issue again this time.

Ning He couldn't help but wonder, could it be that she made too much money and that it hurt He Shaochuan's dignity as a man?

Ning He thought of He Shaochuan's future identity described in the book: the head of the special forces, which was something she could not compare to no matter how much money she made.

"Thirty dollars a day, that's nine hundred dollars a month, plus one hundred and ten dollars every month, you have a total of one thousand one hundred dollars a month. What do you want to spend the money on?" His voice was cold and deep, without any emotion fluctuations.

Perhaps it was the dark environment that added a layer of protection for him. When He Shaochuan asked this question, his heart seemed to be cut open and dense pain swept over him.

Fortunately, the room was pitch dark and Ning He couldn't see the deathly silence on his face.

After Ning He heard this, she felt like she was struck on the head and her mind was confused. She only had one thought at this moment.

It's over, it's over! No matter what she said in the future, she would never let He Shaochuan teach Qian Lin how to count.

The reckoning is even less clear than hers.

Sensing a slight vibration beside him, He Shaochuan pursed his thin lips and turned his head to look at her in the darkness.

Ning He tried hard to hold back her laughter, but when she raised her head and met the man's gaze, she couldn't hold it back any longer and laughed out loud.

"No, where does 900 yuan a month come from? Do you think Ma Xiaohui is helping for free? Or do you think I stole the ingredients?"

He Shaochuan cleared his throat and realized something.

Ning He laughed so hard that her stomach hurt. She pressed her belly with one hand and waved at him, "No, no, after Qianlin goes to school, don't interfere with his homework."

"I'm afraid you'll lead Qianlin astray!"

The bed was shaking slightly because Ning He couldn't stop laughing.

Ning He sighed helplessly, "Comrade He Shaochuan, have you forgotten that I pay Ma Xiaohui 40 yuan a month? And, you can't make 30 yuan every day. For example, the last few days, I only made 10 or 20 yuan. What's more, the costs have to be deducted. So the 900 yuan a month you just said is impossible!"

Even if I can really earn 900 yuan, after deducting the 40 yuan salary paid to Ma Xiaohui, there are still various costs. In total, earning 500 yuan a month is considered good.

Assuming she could earn 500 yuan a month, after working hard at the stall for a year, she couldn't even reach the goal of becoming a 10,000 yuan household.

In comparison, does she earn more?

He Shaochuan's mind was full of thoughts: Ning He couldn't make so much money, so where would she raise the money to buy furniture for that man?

You have to know that a bicycle costs about one hundred yuan, not to mention a TV, a refrigerator and the like. All the furniture together would cost at least two thousand yuan.

So where is Ning He going to get so much money? Is it just relying on this kind of hard work, getting up early and going to bed late to set up a stall to sell things?

How could He Shaochuan allow her to neglect her body for a man?

"Are you short of money?" He Shaochuan looked at the face close to him.

Ning He patiently repeated, "Who would complain about having too little money?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw He Shaochuan getting up from the bed, and Ning He quickly turned on the light.

She saw He Shaochuan open the wardrobe and rummage through the pockets of his hanging clothes.

Soon He Shaochuan returned to the bed. He reached out and held Ning He's hand, and put something cool on her wrist.

Ning He felt the weight on her wrist and she lowered her eyes to look.

There was a jade bracelet on her hand.

Ning He's mother is a jade collector, so Ning He is also quite knowledgeable about jade.

She could tell at a glance that the jade bracelet in her hand was unusual.

This is imperial green!

Imperial green is also known as emerald. This color is very rich. Among jadeite, imperial green is very rare and it is also the rarest color, so it is very valuable.

She raised her hand above her head. Under the light, the jade had a fine texture, a tight structure and was very lustrous.

This should be true!

"What is this?" Ning He looked at He Shaochuan in confusion.

He Shaochuan glanced at the bracelet on her hand, his eyes deep and long.

"This is a family heirloom of the He family, passed down to my daughter-in-law. When my mother passed away, I had not yet started a family, so she had no choice but to give the bracelet to me. Before she left, she told me to give the bracelet to her daughter-in-law after I started a family."

Ning He curled her lips: "We have been married for three years, and you are only taking it out now!"

He Shaochuan was stunned for a moment. Ning He seemed to have forgotten that he had sent the jade bracelet and the betrothal gift to her house when he came to propose marriage. Could it be that she had never seen the betrothal gift he sent to her door?

But in the end, the betrothal gift belonged to Ning He's father, so her brother had to return it in full.

What Ning He's father meant was that their family was taking advantage of a favor and what they did was not right, so they would not accept the betrothal gift.

He Shaochuan had no choice but to leave the jade bracelet with him. Over time, he forgot about the jade bracelet.

He Shaochuan explained: "Originally, this bracelet was sent to your house along with the betrothal gift, but it was returned by your brother in the end."

Ning He was a little surprised. The original body’s family didn’t even want a dowry? Is this giving my daughter away to He Shaochuan as his wife for free?

But if you think about it carefully, her family forced He Shaochuan to marry the original body, so asking for a dowry is a bit too much.

What's more, the original body's father is the village chief, and he doesn't lack He Shaochuan's dowry.

But this jade bracelet is imperial green! It can only be said that in this era, there are very few people who have a thorough understanding of jade, and there are many people who mistake unpolished jade for stone.

Ning He said, "That must be because you didn't tell my father and the others that this bracelet was to be given to the He family's daughter-in-law."

He Shaochuan thought about it and realized that he did not say it at that time.

"It's my fault. I should have made it clear at the beginning."

Ning He curled her lips, a sly look flashed in her eyes, and she deliberately asked, "Could this bracelet be taken back from another woman and given to me?"