Han Zhenyu pushed the car into the yard.
Su Xieqiu closed the door and asked in surprise: "Didn't you say that this business trip would take five or six days? How come you're back so soon?"
"The engineering department planned to load four cars, but they finished loading the last three. So Shaohua and I didn't go. Director Li sent us to the provincial capital, and we just came back."
After Han Zhenyu explained, he stared at her intently.
Su Xieqiu was collecting firewood in the backyard in the morning and his coat got dirty.
So I changed into a light yellow floral jacket and a pair of black straight pants.
This dress shows off her figure perfectly.
These were all made by her using the cloth in the space. She no longer wears the original owner's clothes, and they are now placed in the corner of the closet.
Su Xieqiu felt very uncomfortable seeing that he was staring at her, and her face turned slightly red.
She pointed to the small sack on the bicycle and asked, "What's in it?"
Han Zhenyu retracted his gaze and took down the small sack with a smile, "It's Fuqiang flour. It's hard to buy in our county supply and marketing cooperative, so I brought some back from the provincial capital this time."
"We still have a lot at home, so don't buy more in the future." Su Xieqiu opened the sack and took a look. There were about ten kilograms.
She thought to herself, I can’t finish all the food in my space, and you go and buy so much, isn’t this causing trouble for me?
Han Zhenyu glanced at her and said meaningfully, "I will buy whatever the family needs in the future. You are not allowed to go to that kind of place again."
He always thought that the food and daily necessities at home, as well as the snacks for his grandparents, were all bought by Su Xieqiu on the black market.
"I understand." Su Xieqiu responded perfunctorily.
She had no way of explaining where the things came from, so she could only take the blame for going to the black market.
This is what she thought. Han Zhenyu was not at home often, so how could he control her?
After Han Zhenyu left, he took the things he brought back to the city and sold them secretly.
This is a bit troublesome, but isn't there any other solution?
"Have you eaten? I'll make something for you." Su Xieqiu asked him.
Han Zhenyu shook his head and said, "Just eat something, I'm leaving soon."
He came back to deliver flour, but in fact he was missing his wife, so he hurried back to see her.
"You just came back. Are you going on a business trip again?" Su Xieqiu said, and hurried to the kitchen.
Han Zhenyu followed her with flour in his hand, and explained with a smile, "The farm in Wuhua County wants to transport grain to the city, but there are not enough trucks, so they allocated a few trucks from our factory to help."
The country’s current industrial resources cannot meet the needs of various regions, and the cars in their factory are often borrowed by other units.
Every time this time comes, the drivers in the factory scramble to go.
Because people won't let them run around in vain, they will give them some commission, and sometimes they can even bring back some goods to resell.
This time I go to the farm to help transport food, and they will definitely show some appreciation.
"Then you light the fire and I'll roll some noodles for you."
Su Xieqiu felt very regretful when he thought of the hot and sour noodles, instant noodles, and dried noodles in his space.
It would be nice if it could be taken out, so that one doesn't have to cook a big pot just for one person.
Han Zhenyu said: "No need to roll the noodles. If there are any leftover pancakes at home, I can just eat a few bites."
"How can you only eat biscuits?" Su Xieqiu frowned at him, "Do you also eat whatever you want when you are on a business trip?"
"No, sometimes I eat in the cafeteria, and sometimes I go to state-owned restaurants."
Han Zhenyu saw that her face was not right, and hurriedly explained with a smile: "Aren't we in a hurry to leave now?"
He was afraid that Su Xieqiu would worry, so he told a little lie. In fact, it was really inconvenient to eat outside.
If he was traveling long distances, he would buy a big bag of multi-grain steamed buns and some pickles, which would last him for several days.
Su Xieqiu knew that he was not telling the truth. He knew that although long-distance drivers earned a lot, it was also hard work.
Decades later, it wasn’t so convenient for long-distance drivers to eat, let alone now.
She didn't talk, but she stopped rolling the noodles and prepared to make some egg pancakes.
It would be quicker to make the cakes, and he could take some with him on the road.
"Go to the back and pick some greens so we can make some soup later."
Han Zhenyu wanted to say no, but he was afraid that Su Xieqiu would get angry, so he had to go to the backyard obediently.
The weather is a bit cold now, and the green vegetables are not growing much.
He pulled out a small handful and washed it, then he remembered that he hadn't seen the two children since he entered the house.
Han Zhenyu asked: "Are Chenchen and Anan taking a nap?"
Su Xieqiu smiled and nodded, "We practiced boxing this morning and the two children were so tired that they fell asleep after dinner and haven't woken up yet."
"Are you practicing too?" Han Zhenyu asked with a smile.
"Yes." Su Xieqiu raised his eyebrows, "I have decided to practice well with Chenchen. If anyone dares to provoke me in the future, I will beat him up."
"It's a good idea. I support you." Han Zhenyu held back his laughter and gave her a thumbs up.
Su Xieqiu smiled and glared at him, then told him that Su Xieyun had come here to cut in line.
"Although she is my cousin, she has always loved to bully me since I was a child. She even slapped me in the face two years ago. I will not acknowledge her, and you should ignore her, or you will never be able to get rid of her in the future."
"Okay, I understand." Han Zhenyu's face darkened.
I thought to myself, she actually dared to hit my wife. I was being kind by not causing trouble for her. How could I possibly care about her?
He thought darkly that he was not a gentleman, and although he would not take the initiative to attack, he would still do something to take advantage of others' misfortune.
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