"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Your sister-in-law is hungry. Is the meal ready?"
Cheng Fangyi couldn't stand it anymore. These brothers who had lost control of their facial expressions didn't look very smart.
It would be so embarrassing if others thought that it was their boss who taught them that.
"It's done, it's done. It's all done according to Brother Cheng's instructions."
Qiangzi set up a separate table for Cheng Fangyi and Su Qing in the house, and they sat in the yard to eat.
Su Qing looked at the table full of his favorite dishes, and his heart felt as sweet as honey.
"Cheng Fangyi, do you still remember what I like to eat?"
Cheng Fangyi looked at Su Qing with eyes full of doting, "That's right, I haven't forgotten anything about you. When I first confirmed that you had come here, I was afraid that your tastes had changed, so I even asked Qianshan Qianfan about it. I was relieved to know that your tastes were still the same as before."
There was a hint of arrogance in Cheng Fangyi's tone.
"What are you worried about? Do you know me well? Or am I destined to be in your hands and can't escape your grasp?"
"What are you thinking? Who has the upper hand over who?"
Su Qing recalled how good Cheng Fangyi had been to her for so long, and it seemed as if she really had him in her control.
After getting married, someone would help him put on his clothes when he stretched out his hand, and someone would help him cut his nails when he stretched out his feet. If he was hungry, Cheng Fangyi would get out of bed in the middle of the night to make him a midnight snack.
"Come, since you've been so good to me, I'll reward you with a piece of pork chop."
Looking at the ribs Su Qing fed him, Cheng Fangyi smiled like a fool.
"Wife, you are so nice..."
Immediately afterwards, Cheng Fangyi kept picking up food for Su Qing.
"Try it now, these are all your favorites."
Su Qing picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork and took a bite. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sour and sweet, and very appetizing.
"Cheng Fangyi, you are so nice. You are the best husband in the world."
Su Qing praised Cheng Fangyi so much that he was dizzy and the corners of his mouth kept rising.
"Eat slowly, there's no rush. Xiao Wu lives here, so just come back when you want to eat."
Su Qing's mouth was full and he had no time to reply.
The brothers outside the door looked as if they had seen a ghost, and were afraid to eat the food they were holding.
"Brother Qiang, has our Brother Cheng been possessed by something?" A brother touched Qiangzi's elbow.
The meat Qiangzi was holding fell directly into the bowl of wine in front of him.
"You idiot, you can talk but why are you shaking my hand? Just eat it." Qiangzi took the meat away with disgust.
He raised the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp. The rice wine soaked with the braised pork had a layer of oily sheen, making him feel a little greasy.
"But there is something very wrong with Brother Cheng."
Something was wrong from the moment Cheng Fangyi started to harm his child.
This made his wife and mother miss Cheng Fangyi very much, because as long as he came, the job of looking after the children would no longer fall on them.
The worst thing was that after Cheng Fangyi stopped coming, he was asked to take care of the child.
The two people's reasoning was that Cheng Fangyi, a worker in a textile factory, could take care of the child, so why couldn't Qiangzi, a temporary worker who operated a boiler, do the same.
"Stop looking and stop talking. Brother Cheng is in there. If you don't want to die, shut up."
The courtyard returned to its original bustle.
But Su Qing heard every word of their conversation.
Thinking that all the tenderness of this man belongs only to me, I can't help but feel ecstatic.
After eating and drinking, it was already past two in the afternoon, and Su Qing was yawning continuously.
"Wife, go to this room and sleep for a while. I still have something to talk to Qiangzi and the others about. Don't worry, this is the room I used to live in. Qiangzi has always asked people to clean it."
Su Qing originally wanted to go home and sleep, but when she heard that Cheng Fangyi had something else to do, she jumped into bed.
"Go ahead. I'll take a nap first. Call me when you're ready."
When Su Qing woke up again, it was already five or six in the evening.
It's getting dark.
Cheng Fangyi seemed to have just returned from outside, still feeling cold.
"Cheng Fangyi..."
Su Qing, who had just woken up, had a sweet and sticky voice. Cheng Fangyi didn't care about the coldness on his body and directly held her in his arms.
Then he lowered his head and kissed Su Qing's lips, and they lingered for a long time.
Su Qing was dizzy from the kiss and pushed Cheng Fangyi away, "I can't breathe."
Cheng Fangyi patted Su Qing's back gently. "Silly boy, your kissing skills are still so bad. I helped you practice for nothing. Come on, lift your feet. I'll put your shoes on for you. Let's go home."
"Um...are you done with your work?"
"It's almost done. Qiangzi knows how to handle the rest. I don't need to worry about it."
Cheng Fangyi did not leave immediately, but took Su Qing to a place similar to a warehouse.
"These are the new goods we just received. Take a look and see if you like any of them. And by the way, take some cloth back for Mom and Sister-in-law. The New Year is coming soon, so I want to buy some new clothes for everyone in the family."
Su Qing had everything she needed now. When she heard that Cheng Fangyi wanted to make clothes for his family, she took two pieces of cloth.
One is dark blue and the other is light gray.
"Is this all you have?"
"That's enough, two bolts of cloth are enough to make summer clothes. Everyone buys cloth by the feet, but we are so extravagant that we always buy by the bolt."
"Children like to go out and play, so you can make a few more sets of clothes for them to change into." Cheng Fangyi thought of the children he had met in the community before. They rolled on the ground and were ordered to change clothes by adults. He thought that all children should be raised in this way.
I buy snacks for the children every day.
It can be said that Daya and her friends’ lives are among the best in Yuanshan Town.
"No, I made the cotton coats and trousers for my children last year specially longer, picked out the hidden threads and made them wearable again. We can provide a good material life for our children, but we are in the 1960s, not the 21st century."
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