Ninety lucky little sweet wife

"Why are you going to the silverware store?" Zhu Yan asked curiously.

"No...no...didn't do anything." The man frowned, "I went the wrong way, I thought you were inside."

distant:"……"

Could it be that her small eyes were dim and she mistook Father?
Dad obviously saw her standing in front of the children's clothing store just now, how could he go wrong?

The little girl was about to say something when Qin Huai looked over and obediently closed her mouth.

Although Zhu Yan didn't buy the two sets of clothes recommended by the proprietress, she did buy a lot of things in the end, especially clearing out the overstocked goods that the proprietress could not sell.

Feeling happy, the proprietress turned around and gave them two pairs of children's socks.

After buying clothes and shoes, the family of four went to the vegetable market again.

Instead of entering the market, they bought some vegetables from farmers' stalls outside the market.

Compared with the orderly stalls inside, the vegetables sold by the farmers outside are cheaper and fresher.

After shopping all afternoon and buying a lot of things, Qin Huai hailed two tricycles and arrived home before dark.

In the evening, Zhu Yan took a piece of marinated bacon.

Stir-fry a plate of twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts, then mash the potatoes, mix them with flour, and make a few potato pancakes as the staple food, and stir-fry a plate of chrysanthemum chrysanthemum.

The soup is made of winter bamboo shoots dug a few days ago, added a few slices of shredded pork, and boiled a bowl of winter bamboo shoots and pork shreds soup.

Mrs. Qin knew that Zhu Yan had been busy for the past few days and made some money, but she saw all of her hard work.

Thinking that I can't help at all except eating and sleeping every day, I can't help but feel a little frustrated.

Seeing that the two little boys had almost dried up the meat on the plate, Mrs. Qin raised her hand to protect the plate, and brought it to Zhu Yan.

"Girl, come, eat some meat, I'll make you look thinner."

Zhu Yan usually doesn't eat meat dishes at night, but eats some chrysanthemum chrysanthemum and dried bamboo shoots with a potato pancake to fill her stomach.

Seeing Mrs. Qin bring the whole plate of twice-cooked pork in front of her, Zhu Yan didn't care about her figure, so she picked up two slices and stuffed them into her mouth.

Seeing her wolfing down, old lady Qin became anxious again, "Girl, eat slowly, no one will grab you."

Good guy!
Under the protection of Mrs. Qin, Zhu Yan ate half a pancake and four slices of bacon, and the old lady let her go.

After eating this, I was well fed.

As a result, after tidying up and returning to the room, Zhu Yan hiccupped one after another.

In the past, just eat a few Jianweixiaoshi tablets and you're done.

Now, she can only run in small steps around the less than two square meters of open space in the house to digest food.

"Ayan, why don't you sit down and rest for a while, you've already been running for half an hour."

Qin Huai sighed in his heart, he couldn't see Ayan suffering, and he couldn't see Ayan being tired, so he was extremely contradictory.

Zhu Yan obediently stopped, and wiped the fine sweat on her forehead with a towel. To her embarrassment, she felt that the clothes next to her were soaked.

In this era without water heaters and Yuba, bathing in winter can only be done in the town's bathhouse.

Or you can only nest in the quilt at home, wipe it casually with a hot towel, and change into clean clothes.

A few days ago, when Qin Huai was not at home, Zhu Yan went back to the house by herself with a basin of hot water, wiped herself under the quilt and changed her clothes.

Right now, if she didn't change out of her soaked clothes, she might catch a cold and emit an unpleasant smell of sweat.

At night, she couldn't let Qin Huai stand outside the door to suffer from the cold in order to change clothes.

Wouldn't that make him watch him wipe himself and change his clothes?
Thinking of this, Zhu Yan's face suddenly turned red.

Seeing the embarrassment on her face, Qin Huai quickly understood, restrained his beating heart, and said, "Ayan, you go to bed to warm up for a while, I'll fetch a basin of hot water to help you warm your back." Wipe it off, or you'll catch a cold in a while."

what?
He wants to wipe her body? !

Sure enough, the girl's already red face turned even redder, and even the roots of her ears were stained with a blush.

He didn't get her answer, the man's heart trembled, and he immediately added: "Ayan, don't worry, I have absolutely nothing wrong with you, I will cover my eyes with a happy red scarf."

In fact, he did.

Zhu Yan didn't take it seriously at first, but thought he was an honest gentleman.

After she changed her clothes, she suddenly remembered that something was wrong.

What does it mean to have absolutely no unreasonable thoughts about her?

He is her husband, her man, father to her children.

He even said that he had no unreasonable thoughts about her.

How embarrassing for her.

It's because she, a woman, has failed too much, she doesn't have any charm to seduce men, that's why she is so disgusted by her own men.

"Ah Huai, do I look good?"

In order to show a more attractive side of herself, Zhu Yan first smoothed the messy hair from her forehead to her ears, and then unbuttoned two buttons on her collar, revealing her beautiful collarbone.

Zhu Yan's move frightened the man, who was so close at hand, he was shocked, and his whole body fell back.

With a bang, he hit his head against the mud wall.

nice!

His Ayan is the most beautiful woman in his mind.

However, he did not say.

Zhu Yanmao asked him rashly, the matter must not be that simple, he needs to think more clearly, and more clearly.

Give her a safe answer, so as not to scare her, but also make her feel happy.

How could Zhu Yan know about these little things about men.

She was just full of remorse, what kind of man did she marry, not to mention dull, and not interesting at all.

pissed her off!

For several days, the atmosphere between the young couple was a little weird.

Zhu Yan seemed to be angry with Qin Huai, if she could not speak to him, she would not speak to him.

It was too late to go back to the room at night, so he insisted on pulling Mrs. Qin to twist the grass rope together.

Mrs. Qin was sleepy, so she let Mrs. Qin go to bed first, and tied the straw ropes like twists and turns by herself.

Finally, Mrs. Qin couldn't hold on anymore.

While Zhu Yan was cooking in the kitchen, he asked Qin Huai about the couple's current situation.

Qin Huai didn't want to share the things between him and Zhu Yan who closed the door with anyone, including Mrs. Qin.

But when Mrs. Qin said that Zhu Yan was angry with him, he panicked.

There was no need for Mrs. Qin to ask questions, she told the whole story of helping Zhu Yan wipe her body that night, back and forth, without saying a word.

Old Madam Qin would be fine if she didn't listen to it. Once she heard it, she wished she would have a heart attack.

This son of hers is good everywhere, but his brain is not good.

Like his dead father, he has an elm head.

The girl is so angry, isn't it because she wants to develop further with him.

But this, as a mother, how can she mention him so as not to appear abrupt?

Mrs. Qin was caught in a dilemma.