The next day, Ye Hongmei got up at just after four in the morning and started making pastries in the kitchen.
Wu Xing was slightly awake, and when she heard some noise in the kitchen, she gently took the hand that was across her waist away and prepared to get out of bed to help.
I was just sitting up in bed, before I could even put on my shoes, when an arm grabbed me back.
"Where are you going?"
The man's voice was so sleepy that it made Wu Xing's ears itch.
"Did I wake you?"
"No." Song Wen hugged her and rubbed his head against her neck. "It's not even dawn yet, go back to sleep."
On one side is warmth and kindness, on the other side is hard work.
Wu Xing lingered for a while, then stood up decisively: "I'm going to get up and make cakes with mom, so that you can take them to town to sell in the morning."
Song Wen regained consciousness: "So early? It's still dark."
"It's getting late. I just heard some noise in the kitchen. Mom should be up. Stop holding me. If I go late, won't I become a lazy wife?"
Song Wen rubbed his eyes to wake himself up: "Then I'll get up and help mom, you can sleep a little longer."
"That won't work. You have to go to the black market with Song Wu to sell cakes in the morning, and you have to install the doors and windows for the new house when you come back in the afternoon. These are all hard work, so you should take a rest."
Wu Xing pushed Song Wen back onto the bed, but she didn't want to be taken down with him.
"But we seemed to have stayed up a little late last night, and I don't want you to be too tired."
Wu Xing is no longer the girl who didn't know anything about the bridal chamber. She has also made friends with other wives of similar age in the village, so naturally she knows a lot about them.
Hearing his words, her cheeks flushed: "I'm not afraid of being tired, let go."
She untied his hands. Without Song Wen's restraints, Wu Xing got up quickly, changed her clothes, and went out.
Seeing her coming out, Ye Hongmei said with a smile, "Why did you get up so early? I got up early on purpose because I thought I could finish it by myself, so you can sleep a little longer."
"Mom, I'm not sleepy." Wu Xing said with a smile.
Since marrying into this family, she realized how wonderful it is to have brothers living in harmony and fathers loving and children filial.
Suddenly I went from hell to heaven.
She will naturally hold on to it and cherish it. How can she be a lazy daughter-in-law? Isn't that a waste of God's gift to her?
"You, the most important thing for you now is to give birth to a fat baby for our family. Your mother will do the rest."
Zhang Caihong's cheeks turned red again, but she nodded decisively and assured him, "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely try my best to have a baby. I have been working hard recently."
"..."
This really made Ye Hongmei very confused.
Usually, mothers-in-law always say some words to urge the baby to have a baby, but I have never seen such an honest answer.
Ye Hongmei couldn't help but laugh, "What an honest child. Okay, don't worry, mother."
The two of them talked while they were busy, and they also made breakfast in their spare time.
As soon as the sun rose, everyone got up, had breakfast, and then went about their business.
Because today is the first day to sell cakes at the black market, the two most experienced people, Song Wen and Song Wu, will go to sell them, while the others are busy building the house at home.
When the two arrived in town, they went straight to the black market.
When the two brothers arrived, people were already doing business inside.
This familiar alley was deserted a few days ago, but now it is full of vitality because of the coming and going of people.
Song Wen and Song Wu each carried a bamboo basket on their backs, and then separated and wandered around the alleys selling their wares.
After all, it was their first day, so they were more cautious.
They wander around selling their wares, and even if someone comes to check, they can run away quickly.
It’s probably because the black market has not been open for a long time, and the employees in the town have saved a lot of money, so there are quite a lot of people coming to buy things.
By noon, all the cakes had been sold out. The two brothers discussed it and decided not to have lunch in town and went straight home.
"Song Wen, I have something to tell you." Zhang Caihong stopped Song Wen on the dirt road in the village.
"Sorry, I don't think we need to have any communication." Song Wen replied coldly and continued to pedal away.
Zhang Caihong felt uncomfortable when she heard his cold tone. She couldn't help but speak loudly: "I really have something to say. You will regret it if you don't listen."
"Hey, hey, why do you always like to threaten people when you talk?" Song Wu in the back seat of the car couldn't help but speak.
Song Wen turned to look at her: "I am a married man, and so are you. Please respect yourself. If you have anything to say, you can ask Song Jin to come and talk to me."
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