Xiao Zheng's efficiency is too low. He hasn't replied in several days. He has to come and find out the situation in person.

"I haven't told her this yet." Xiao Zheng said.

Li Hansong showed an expression of "as expected".

An Hua smiled and said, "Why? You want me to introduce you to a partner?"

Li Hansong: "Hehe, yes, I am only two months younger than Lao Xiao. His son is old enough to help with cooking, but I am still single. Sister-in-law, can you have pity on me?"

An Hua asked: "What do you want?"

Li Hansong said hurriedly: "I don't have any other requirements. I just want her to be similar to my sister-in-law, good-looking, educated, and able to talk to me."

Xiao Zheng: "How many people are there who are similar to my wife? It will be hard for you to find one in your lifetime."

"You are just selling melons." An Hua glared at him and turned to Li Hansong, "But there is really no rush. I can only help you find one slowly, but I can't guarantee that I will find the right one."

As she spoke, she took a closer look at Li Hansong. He was about 175 cm tall, with fair skin and a rather feminine look. If he were put in later generations, he would be considered a handsome boy, but he did not quite conform to the aesthetics of this generation.

I'll come back and ask Xiao Zheng about his other conditions in detail.

Li Hansong came to help, so he had to stay for dinner. Seeing that there were not many local dishes at home, An Hua quietly took two pork ribs and a piece of pork belly from the space.

Only when she really started to live her life did she realize that the supply of materials in this era was scarce, and often even if she had money she could not buy scarce goods, such as meat, cloth, and other fresh food. She had to queue up in advance when the goods arrived, and if she was late she would not be able to buy them. What's more, she needed tickets. Each person's monthly supply was fixed, and if she wanted to buy more she had to spend money to exchange for tickets.

Space played a bigger role than she thought.

An Hua planned to make sweet and sour spare ribs and braised lion's head, and asked Dong Dong to take a few eggs to the neighbor's house to exchange for some fresh vegetables.

When Dongdong came back, he brought back some winter squash and tomatoes, but didn't give away the eggs.

Dong Dong said: "Auntie said the vegetables are not worth the money, so we don't need to exchange them for eggs."

An Huan found out which family the lady belonged to and memorized her name, thinking that she would find a chance to thank her later.

When the sun was about to set, the meal was cooked and the road was repaired.

An Hua specifically asked Xiao Zheng to buy some scraps of irregular shapes and pile them up to create a winding path, which was quite poetic.

The road in the backyard is more regular, dividing the entire yard into three large areas: one area for building a toilet, one area for building a shed to store miscellaneous items, and the remaining area for digging a cellar.

However, An Hua's attention was not on the road of repairing the clothes. She looked at Xiao Zheng who was shirtless beside her.

His deltoid muscles were well developed, making his entire upper body look burly, his chest muscles were clearly defined, his abdominal muscles were clearly eight-pack, tight and strong, without any excess fat, and his military pants were tightly tied around his hips with a belt, with a dark mermaid line extending in the middle...

There were some old wounds on his body, which made his temperament more rugged and strong.

Xiao Zheng wore a vest to sleep every day, but he was naked when taking a shower in the yard. But it was so dark that he couldn't see anything even if he wanted to.

So, this was the first time An Hua saw him without clothes.

How should I put it? It gives people the feeling that he is quite capable.

"Wife, how is it? I did most of the work, and Li Hansong just helped. I can do it, right?" Xiao Zheng said lightly, but his eyes were fixed on An Hua, trying to see satisfaction on her face.

.....If you can do it, then do it. What’s the point of just talking!

An Hua rolled her eyes at him, snorted, and turned back into the house.

"Have a meal!"

Xiao Zheng was confused. How had he offended her? ?