When Wen Qinghe woke up, she was greeted by an unfamiliar rooftop.
For a moment, she couldn't even remember where she was.
However, the memory of the morning was too harrowing, which really dampened her desire to cook.
I'm no longer a kitchen novice; I'm more like a kitchen killer.
After all, their family was wiped out.
If she had known, she could have just taken the food out of her storage space and plated it; it would have been the same thing.
…
As soon as Yan Xiao entered the room, he saw the little girl sitting on the bed with a frustrated look on her face.
"What's wrong, sweetie?"
Wen Qinghe raised her head upon hearing this.
"Brother Yan...aren't you angry with me?"
The man knew from her words that she was still blaming herself for what happened that morning.
"I should be the one saying that. It's my fault for not letting Qingqing know about the dangers in the kitchen beforehand. Will Qingqing blame me?"
"Besides, the new house that was supposed to be built for Qingqing when we got married is only now arriving late. Will Qingqing be angry with me?"
Wen Qinghe stared wide-eyed in surprise, looking into the man's deep, dark eyes, which were full of sincerity.
She shook her head. "No, I don't care about those things."
"Then I am very fortunate to have met a wife who doesn't mind that I'm poor."
Wen Qinghe: How did he manage to utter such Versailles-like words in such a moving tone?
"Oh, right, this is for Qingqing..."
After the man finished speaking, he handed her the red cloth bag and looked at the little girl nervously.
Wen Qinghe looked at the neatly wrapped square piece and assumed it was some kind of pastry.
After she untied the ribbons binding the cloth bag...
!!! !!! !!! !!!
Was he really going to just casually hand her those dozen or so stacks of ten-yuan notes?
Besides, he just handed over his family fortune to her last time, so where did he get it this time?
She couldn't help but look at the man suspiciously, "So many? Where did they come from?"
Yan Xiao remembered the lie he told his wife last time, and this time he didn't want to hide it again.
He then told his wife everything about the business he, Hei Zi, and Xu Xian were doing.
And the main purpose of my last trip to Guangzhou.
After saying that, he nervously accepted his wife's judgment.
Can she accept him, a speculator?
Will she look down on the fact that the money was obtained illegally?
He was even prepared for the girl to throw money in his face.
As long as she doesn't leave him, everything is negotiable.
The man lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and his hands involuntarily tightened around his trouser legs.
Why didn't you say so sooner?!
Yan Xiao felt a slight tightness in his throat. Did she regret it? If she had said so earlier, would she not have married him?
Thinking of this, he dared not look at the girl, afraid of seeing the disgust in her eyes.
The man's voice was hoarse and trembled slightly.
"I'm afraid Qingqing will be disgusted, afraid she'll leave me if she finds out. If my darling doesn't like it, this will only happen once in a row. Please don't leave me, Qingqing."
When Xu Xian asked Hei Zi when they would go next time, he had already thought about it.
If his wife minds, he will find another way out.
The person he met in the county town was willing to offer him a job as a driver for the factory's fleet.
Although it's a temporary job, if you do well, you can become a permanent employee, and then it will be a secure job.
I make about a hundred yuan each month.
He hesitated because although making money on the black market didn't sound good, having a stable and sufficient supply of goods was definitely the fastest way to make money.
"Who said I was going to leave you?"
Wen Qinghe discovered that men seemed to be particularly insecure.
She reached out and hooked her hand around the man's large hand that was gripping her trouser leg, her eyes filled with approval and trust as she looked at him.
"What I mean is, why didn't you tell me sooner? That way, we could have brought some capital with us and gotten more goods!"
Moreover, she has a ready-made warehouse of supplies in her space.
She couldn't even imagine how much money she could get!
Although she never lacks money no matter where she is.
But who would complain about having too much money?
It's just not convenient to take the things out right now.
…
Yan Xiao had imagined countless times what the little girl's reaction would be after he told her.
There might have been anger, regret, hatred, and resentment, but what I never expected was that the little girl would accept it so easily...
With a swift movement, the man lifted the little girl into his lap.
This is his precious darling!
How could anyone not love a wife like that…
Smelling the sweet, soft fragrance emanating from the girl's neck, he spoke solemnly.
"Thank you, Qingqing. Honey, I'll tell you earlier next time. I promise I won't hide anything from you again."
Wen Qinghe felt a little guilty upon hearing this. Although he didn't have it, she did!
She had been hesitant about whether to tell the man about the space.
She knew she couldn't do it alone if she wanted to exchange all the rice, flour, oil, and grains in the space for money.
Men have markets, she has goods.
This should be a win-win situation, but once the space is shown to a person, will he think she is not human?
Let's wait a little longer...
But it was Wen Qinghe's simple request to wait a little longer that almost drove the man to the brink of madness...
………
This is Wen Qinghe's third day living in the town.
Yan Xiao has been traveling back and forth between the commune and the Red Star Brigade for the past two days.
Today, all that's left is to lay the tiles, and the new house will be completely finished.
If they air out the house for another day tomorrow, they can move into their new home tomorrow night.
The bed and wardrobe in the new house were all custom-made by Yan Xiao himself. The bedroom and the front hall also followed his wife's wishes, featuring a large floor-to-ceiling window.
Although he didn't understand why such a large window was needed, his wife liked it, so he did it unconditionally.
Fortunately, getting a piece of glass wasn't a difficult task for him.
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