Xiao Hanzheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. What was going on?
He said, "I admit that I am a bit of a sultry person, but I don't admit that I am a pervert. I am only not lustful towards my wife."
Shi Qingluo glared at him again, "If you dare to be coquettish with other people, I will definitely make sure you can't get out of bed."
My legs are broken and I can’t get out of bed, humph.
Xiao Hanzheng's eyes were filled with a deep smile, and he leaned close to her ear and asked, "What kind of person can't get out of bed?"
Shi Qingluo widened his eyes, obviously not expecting him to say such dirty words.
She spoke out her true feelings, "I didn't expect you to be this kind of Xiao Hanzheng!"
Xiao Hanzheng smiled and said, "I have always been the real me in front of you!"
That's why he said these words without any disguise and wanted to attack her without any disguise.
This is actually the first time he has said such words in two lifetimes, cough cough!
He asked again: "Do you hate it?"
Shi Qingluo shook his head, "Of course I don't hate it."
She took the initiative to put her other hand on Xiao Hanzheng's arm and said openly: "It's just a love talk between husband and wife, why are you so annoyed?"
Such a young husband makes her feel more down-to-earth and interesting.
Besides, which woman doesn’t like her boyfriend or husband to say sweet words to her?
Anyway, she is a worldly person, so she likes to listen.
She added: "You can praise me more in the future and say more sweet words to me. I still like to hear them."
As for men, we should always affirm their performance.
Xiao Hanzheng breathed a sigh of relief. He was actually a little afraid that his young wife would be disgusted.
"Okay, I will definitely praise you more and say sweet words to you in the future."
He asked again: "What I mean is, do you hate stuffy people?"
Shi Qingluo smiled, "I don't hate you. You are so sultry and coquettish, which is quite interesting. I think it's quite exciting."
Tsk tsk, he is elegant and refined during the day, and a scoundrel at night. Just thinking about it makes me feel excited! She still likes such a young husband, hehe.
Ahem, I can’t think about it anymore. I can’t waver in my decision to stay in different rooms now.
Although he had never heard of the word "sentimental", Xiao Hanzheng could understand it literally.
It has a different taste, as if she has tasted it before.
He was a little amused and helpless. His young wife really dared to say anything and had no shame.
But who can blame him for liking her straightforward personality? She’s his own wife, so what else can he do? He should just pamper her.
The two went up the mountain to pick mugwort leaves and wild chrysanthemums, and also picked some wild fruits and flowers to take home.
After returning home, Shi Qingluo trimmed the wild flowers and put them in the wooden vase carved by Xiao Hanzheng.
It seems to add some color and warmth to the room.
Erlang has already spread the word in the village.
When the children heard that eels could be sold for money, they all ran to catch them.
By the afternoon, many children brought the eels they caught to the Xiao family.
Shi Qingluo did not try to fool people. He took out a scale to weigh the goods for them and charged them by kilogram.
It was the first time that the kids earned money on their own and they were all so happy.
So during dinner time, a lot of such situations occurred in the village.
"Mom and Dad, I made money."
"Hey, where did you get so much money? It's only a dozen cents."
"I caught eels for Erlang's sister-in-law, and she gave us money."
"What? You can sell eels for money? How much is one pound?"
"It's three cents a pound. We'll go catch them tomorrow."
"Oh, it's only three cents a pound. Dalang's wife is so generous. Go get more tomorrow."
"Okay, oh, mom, why did you take my money?"
"You are a kid, why do you need so much money? I will keep it for you."
In a thatched house at the foot of the mountain on the other side of Xiaxi Village.
A boy of about eleven or twelve returned home carrying a small bag of corns and a piece of tofu.
In the hut, two boys and a girl, who were a few years old, had their eyes lit up when they saw this.
Cheers for having porridge to drink and tofu to eat in the evening.
On the bed in the hut lay a pale middle-aged man, "Where did you get these?"
He was afraid that his son would do something sneaky.
Being poor is not scary, but you cannot violate the moral bottom line.
Xiao Qingshui knew what his father was worried about, so he explained, "Mrs. Xiao Xiucai collects eels in the village, three cents a pound. I caught twenty pounds today, and indeed I got sixty cents in exchange."
He happened to know a mud ditch with a lot of eels, and when there was nothing to eat at home, he would go catch the eels and cook them.
Although it doesn't taste good, it can at least fill your stomach.
When he heard Xiao Erlang say that he could catch eels for money, he was excited, so he went to that place and caught twenty kilograms.
When he arrived at the Xiao family, he felt a little regretful. He was afraid that if he caught too many, Mrs. Xiao Xiucai would not accept them.
Who would have thought that Xiao Xiucai's wife was very kind. Not only did she give him sixty cents, she also said that he caught a lot of good eels and rewarded him with a piece of tofu.
"This tofu was a reward from her. I went to buy some corn and made porridge for you and your brothers and sisters."
Ever since Dad fell ill and Mom ran away, life has become increasingly difficult for their family.
We had to eat wild vegetables every day, and the money for my father's medical medicine was long gone.
Because he was small, the team in the village that went to open a saltpeter mine didn't want him.
But he still went to help carry the saltpeter, and the patriarch gave him a small bag of saltpeter.
He took it to the city and sold it in exchange for some grains.
He was originally worried about what to do next, but now that Mrs. Xiao Xiucai actually accepted eels and paid for them, he saw hope.
As long as he could keep exchanging eels for money, he could buy more food and even continue to help his father get medicine.
Xiao Mu felt very sad when he saw his son's originally dull face showing a rare glow.
A small child has to shoulder the responsibility of the family.
He propped himself up and sat up. "Mrs. Xiao Xiucai is a kind and capable person. With her in the village, things will get better and better."
"You should continue to catch eels recently. I will recover from my illness as soon as possible and pick up carpentry work again."
He was a craftsman who learned from a master, but unfortunately he made a mistake in his judgment and picked up a wife who was fleeing from famine.
Who knew that a year ago, the woman suddenly met her ex-husband.
He even stole the house's silver and ran away with the man.
He chased the two people out, but not only did he fail to catch up with them, he was also caught in the rain and fell ill after he came back.
Who knew that this would happen, his illness became more and more serious, and in the end he had to sell his house and land.
He was always unhappy and just wanted to wait for death.
But when he saw his son like this today, he suddenly felt that he had been wrong before.
Xiao Shui didn't expect that his father would actually take the initiative to say that he wanted to recover from his illness and go back to work.
He was a little excited, "Then when you recover you can go to visit Mr. Xiao's house."
"I heard they are always looking for people who can do carpentry work. The wages are not low and meals are provided."
This way he can look after his father while he works in the village.
Mrs. Xiao Xiucai is a good person. Although people work at her house, many people in the village want to go there.
He also learned carpentry from his father and would work for the Xiao family in the future.
Xiao Mu suddenly realized that it didn't matter if that woman ran away. It was not as important as living a good life in the present.
My son is very talented. If I teach him well, he will definitely be better than me in the future.
"Okay, I'll go to Mr. Xiao's house and ask him when I get better."
If the Xiao family continues to recruit people, his skills will not be wasted.
I get stuck when writing a love story, woooo~ I haven't finished writing the next chapter yet, about 40 minutes~ (End of this chapter)
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