Chapter 103 I Remember Everything My Wife Thoughts
Fu Yucheng grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer to him, nuzzling the tip of his nose against the top of her head. "Why is it boring? When you blew on his wound, my heart felt like it was bitten by a mosquito, it was itchy."
Yun Tangyin laughed out loud at his amusement and reached out to pinch his cheek: "You're such a grown-up, and you're still jealous? Zhou Desheng was injured while helping you with your work. What's wrong with me applying some medicine to him?"
"That won't work either." Fu Yucheng buried his face in the crook of her neck, his voice muffled, "You can only blow on my wound, cook egg noodles for me, you can only..."
"Only what?" Yun Tangyin teased him deliberately, running her fingertips across the muscle lines on his back.
Fu Yucheng's breathing suddenly became heavier, and he said in a hoarse voice: "It can only be mine."
The door suddenly rang, and the two hurriedly separated. Jiang Jianhua was standing at the door with a laundry basin, his eyes wide open. "I... I'm just here to get the dirty clothes. You guys continue, continue."
After saying that, he turned around and ran, and the edge of the basin hit the door frame with a dull clang.
Yun Tangyin's face instantly turned red, but Fu Yucheng laughed softly: "That's good, everyone knows how jealous I am."
"It's all your fault!" Yun Tangyin twisted his arm and turned to the stove, "Hurry up and light the fire, otherwise the egg noodles will turn into a paste."
Fu Yucheng followed with a smile, squatting in front of the stove door to add firewood. The firelight reflected his profile, making it sharp and angular.
Yun Tangyin looked at his focused expression and suddenly said, "The other day, my second sister-in-law said that the supply and marketing cooperative has some colored thread, both red and green. After we finish eating noodles, shall we go and get some?"
Fu Yucheng looked up at her and asked, "Want to embroider a pattern on your red shirt?"
"Hmm." Yun Tangyin stirred the noodles in the pot. "What kind of embroidery do you think would be nice when I wear it for the photo shoot?"
"It looks beautiful." Fu Yucheng added a piece of firewood to the stove. "My wife looks good in anything she embroiders. Oh, and pull some gold thread to outline the petals. It will definitely be eye-catching."
Yun Tangyin thought for a moment and said, "Just use red silk thread."
"Think the gold thread is too expensive? Buy it anyway." Fu Yucheng fished out a few bills from his pocket. "This is my pocket money for this month. It's enough to buy two feet of gold thread."
Yun Tangyin looked at the money in his hand and felt warm in her heart. She was not short of money, and neither was Fu Yucheng, but this kindness was very touching.
She smiled: "Okay, did you leave some for Mom?"
"I saved some extra money from Mom's side." Fu Yucheng stuffed the money into her hand and said, "Take it and buy fancy thread for my wife. I won't feel bad about it."
As they were talking, the noodles were cooked.
Yun Tangyin filled two large bowls and added two more spoonfuls of chili to Fu Yucheng's bowl. He was sweating profusely while eating, but kept saying it was delicious.
"Eat slowly, no one's going to snatch it from you." Yun Tangyin handed him a handkerchief. "Did you choke?"
Fu Yucheng wiped his mouth, picked up a poached egg and put it in her bowl: "Here you go."
"I don't like egg yolks." Yun Tangyin picked out the egg yolk and gave it to him, "You eat it."
Fu Yucheng opened his mouth to catch it: "My wife still loves me."
After finishing the noodles, they walked towards the supply and marketing cooperative. When they passed by the locust tree forest, Fu Yucheng suddenly stopped and put a wild chrysanthemum on Yun Tangyin's hair: "It looks beautiful."
Yun Tangyin raised her hand and touched the flower on her hair, saying with a smile, "You're almost becoming a country girl."
He paused and replied seriously, "That is also the most beautiful village girl."
Fu Yucheng held her hand and walked forward. "After taking the photos, I will press this flower into the album and put it together with our photo."
When they arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, Sister Wang was napping on the counter. When she saw them come in, she quickly stood up and said, "It's you, what do you want to buy today?"
"Pull up some fancy thread." Yun Tangyin pointed to the spools on the counter. "I want red and green, and some gold thread."
Sister Wang deftly pulled the thread and weighed it on the scale: "Two feet of cloth coupons in total, fifty cents."
Fu Yucheng took out some money and cloth coupons and handed them over. Sister Wang took them and said with a smile, "What are you going to embroider?"
Yun Tangyin blushed, and Fu Yucheng answered for her: "Embroider a new dress for my wife to wear when we take photos."
"Oh, are we going to take a group photo?" Sister Wang's eyes lit up. "We need to get dressed properly. Oh, and I got some new vanishing cream a while ago. It's made in Shanghai. It makes your face smooth and shiny. Want a box?"
Yun Tangyin waved her hand: "No need." "Buy a box." Fu Yucheng stopped her, "You should use the best."
He paid and stuffed the vanishing cream into Yun Tangyin's hand: "Here, my wife must use the best."
Coming out of the supply and marketing cooperative, Yun Tangyin looked at the vanishing cream in her hand, her heart sweetening: "I didn't realize you were quite good at it."
"That's nothing." Fu Yucheng took her hand and walked back. "Compared to my wife's smiling face, spending some money is something I'm happy about, and you're happy too."
When passing by the blacksmith shop, Fu Yucheng suddenly stopped and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go make something for you."
He came out not long after he went in, holding a small iron box wrapped in red cloth. Yun Tangyin asked curiously, "What is this?"
"Go home and watch it." Fu Yucheng said mysteriously, "I guarantee you'll like it."
After returning home, Yun Tangyin couldn't wait to open the iron box. Inside was a pair of silver earrings. They were simple in style but polished to a very bright finish.
"Why did you suddenly think of doing this?" Yun Tangyin picked up the earrings and asked in surprise.
"Blacksmith Wang said so." Fu Yucheng helped her put on the earrings and looked at them in the mirror again and again. "They look really good. They're brighter than the ones sold at the supply and marketing cooperative."
Yun Tangyin touched the bright silver earrings on her ears, her eyes a little hot: "Have you decided to give me earrings a long time ago?"
"Last time I saw you staring at the jewelry stall for a long time, that pair of silver earrings was similar to this one." Fu Yucheng hugged her from behind, "I remember everything my wife thought."
Yun Tangyin turned around and gently traced his jawline with her fingertips. "Do you remember last time I said I wanted to eat the candy cakes from Zhang's in town?"
Fu Yucheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "Why don't you remember? I wanted to buy it for you when I went to the commune the other day, but I was too late and it was sold out. After taking the photos, I will go to queue up early in the morning and make sure you can eat it hot."
"That's better." Yun Tangyin stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his lips, like a little squirrel stealing food. She wanted to hide as soon as she was touched, but Fu Yucheng grabbed her neck and deepened the kiss.
Jiang Jianhua's laughter suddenly came from outside the window: "Yinyin, Mom asked you to try on the new jacket!"
The two separated in a hurry. Yun Tangyin ran out with her hands covering her burning face. Fu Yucheng looked at her back, touched the corner of his lips, and smiled like a bear that had stolen honey.
Song Yushuang was trying on a padded jacket in the courtyard. Seeing Yun Tangyin come in, she turned around with a smile and said, "Does it fit? Yinyin's craftsmanship is really good. It's much more authentic than the ones made by the supply and marketing cooperative."
"Mom, it looks good on you." Yun Tangyin helped her adjust her collar. "This red floral fabric really sets off your complexion."
"You're the one who talks sweetly." Song Yushuang patted her hands. "By the way, when we take pictures tomorrow, why don't you wear the blue shirt I made for you?"
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