"Why should I object? It's good that you want to make money." Huo Xinyuan was puzzled.

Nie Xiaoshuang stared at Huo Xinyuan for a long time before she laughed out loud.

Yes, how could she forget that Huo Xinyuan was not her gambling father.

In her father's eyes, the greatest value of a woman is to marry a good man and then depend on him for her living.

"Then let's go and exchange the sewing machine roll tomorrow." Nie Xiaoshuang smiled.

"Okay." Huo Xinyuan nodded, turned around and walked towards the cabinet beside him, took out an envelope and handed it to Nie Xiaoshuang.

"Here are the gifts from my parents and my older brother and younger brother when I got married, and some of the money I saved up. The price might be a little cheaper with receipts. I wonder if these are enough."

"You... gave all these to me?" Nie Xiaoshuang looked at the envelope in her hand in surprise.

"You are already my wife. Who else can I give it to if not you?"

Nie Xiaoshuang laughed.

"Then I'll go tell Mom tomorrow." Nie Xiaoshuang tightly grasped the envelope in her hand.

"Okay." Huo Xinyuan nodded, and then moved closer to Nie Xiaoshuang, "Can we go to bed now?"

As soon as she met Huo Xinyuan's burning eyes, Nie Xiaoshuang knew what he was thinking, and her little face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.

"I'll put the clothes away first..." Nie Xiaoshuang's voice was as low as a mosquito.

"Let me help you." Huo Xinyuan hurried forward.

After the candle went out, the room fell into darkness, covering up the spring light in the room.

“…”

Day 1.

Nie Xiaoshuang got up early, but Huo Xinyuan was still asleep. She carefully took his hand away from her waist and gently got out of bed.

When Tang Chunlan and Mrs. Huo got up and prepared to make breakfast, they found that breakfast was already on the table.

As the two looked at each other, Nie Xiaoshuang came in from outside carrying a pair of freshly baked pancakes.

"Mom, grandma, you're awake. Breakfast is ready. You can eat after washing up." Nie Xiaoshuang smiled at them.

"Didn't I tell you not to get up to do these?" Tang Chunlan quickly took the plate from Nie Xiaoshuang.

"I'm used to staying at home. Besides, you all have to go to work, so I have nothing to do at home, so I have to find something to do." Nie Xiaoshuang smiled.

"You kid." Tang Chunlan didn't know what to say.

After the other members of the Huo family got up, Tang Chunlan deliberately said in front of everyone that Nie Xiaoshuang had made breakfast for the next day.

Everyone was very supportive, which made Nie Xiaoshuang feel a little embarrassed.

After the meal, Nie Xiaoshuang moved to wash the dishes, but Tang Chunlan rushed over first, saying that according to the family rule, the person who cooks does not wash the dishes.

Nie Xiaoshuang was a little shocked, but she quickly accepted it.

But when Tang Chunlan was washing dishes, he walked over again.

"Xiao Shuang? Why did you come in again? Didn't I say you didn't have to wash the dishes?" Tang Chunlan was surprised.

"Mom, I want to... go to the city tomorrow to exchange the sewing machine roll." Nie Xiaoshuang nervously grabbed the hem of her clothes with both hands.

"Sure, you can let Ayuan go with you. I'll finish washing the dishes and get the money for you." Tang Chunlan agreed immediately.

After a whole morning of mental preparation, Nie Xiaoshuang didn't expect Tang Chunlan to agree without even asking. She felt a little sore in her eyes.

"…Thank you, Mom."

"Why are you being so polite to me? Your marriage to Ayuan was originally quite hasty, and you didn't even want the gift I gave you. I feel like I'm wronging you by giving you a sewing machine." While she was speaking, Tang Chunlan had already washed the dishes.