Once you become a boy, marry a good man, and become rich together

Lin Jingsheng handed the coat that Jiang Ci had given him back to Jiang Ci, "I have a bad temper, so I don't need it. Ah Ci, put it on too."

Jiang Ci: "Then let us both sleep with it."

Lin Jingsheng: "Okay."

Jiang Ci was hugged by Lin Jingsheng and felt like there was a stove next to him.

No wonder Lin Jingsheng didn’t want to wear that thick clothes just now.

So angry.

The heat from Lin Jingsheng made his heart burn.

……

The sky darkened and the curtain fell.

Ye Cun rinsed himself in the bathroom, put on his clothes, leaned on his stick, and quickly returned to the house.

The stick seemed to have become a part of his body when he used it, so smoothly and skillfully.

Liu Qingyan said to Ye Cun with a reproachful look on his face, "Why are you walking so fast? Don't you listen to what I say?"

Ye Cun defended himself, "I remember every word Ah Yan said. It has been so many years. I can find my way back to the house with my eyes closed and a stick. I won't fall."

Liu Qingyan: "You have to be careful then."

Ye Cun took Liu Qingyan's hand and said, "Got it."

Liu Qingyan: "Tomorrow I will go with you to deliver a toothbrush to my aunt's house."

Ye Cun was even happier after hearing this, "Great, I have my husband to accompany me."

Ye Cun took out the thing that had been hidden in his sleeve and handed it to Liu Qingyan, "Ayan, this is for you."

Liu Qingyan looked at the hairpin in Ye Cun's hand in surprise, then looked at Ye Cun who was full of expectation.

Liu Qingyan took the hairpin from Ye Cun's hand and said, "It's a gift for me."

"Of course it's for you, do you like it?"

This wooden hairpin is in very good condition, with a simple and delicate pattern. The two leaves and several flower buds, the patterns on the leaves, and the unopened petals of the flower buds are all carved clearly.

Liu Qingyan touched the carved pattern with her fingers and replied with a slightly red face, "I like it."

Ye Cun seemed to be relieved and encouraged. "I'm glad you like it. When I saw this hairpin in town, I felt it would suit you very well. This hairpin is many times better than the one I carved."

Liu Qingyan said seriously, "This one is very nice, but it is far inferior to the one you gave me."

Among the several pieces of jewelry he placed in his dressing box, a wooden hairpin with a rough carving and a smooth surface seemed somewhat out of place.

Liu Qingyan put the wooden hairpin and the pair of silver bracelets together, which shows how important the hairpin is in his heart.

This was given to him by Ye Cun the day after their wedding. From the day their marriage was decided, Ye Cun started looking for wood to carve.

He was good at other woodworking skills, but not very good at making wooden hairpins, and he was very pressed for time.

However, when Liu Qingyan received this wooden hairpin, he felt that it was the best gift.

At that moment, he really felt that he had not married the wrong person and had not made the wrong bet.

The subsequent years of getting along with each other also confirmed his thoughts at that moment.

When Ye Cun heard that Liu Qingyan cared so much about the wooden hairpin he gave him, the smile on his face deepened, and wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes.

"How about I tie it up for you?"

"it is good."

Ye Cun stroked his husband's soft long hair with his hand, feeling a little distracted.

After carefully tying Liu Qingyan's hair, Ye Cun went to get a small bronze mirror on the table over there.

"have a look."

Ye Cun held up a bronze mirror and asked Liu Qingyan to look at himself, while his eyes were always on Liu Qingyan.

Liu Qingyan felt uncomfortable with Ye Cun's eyes, which were naked, straightforward, and full of admiration and love.

Seeing that Ye Cun hadn't made any move, he felt a little embarrassed and annoyed, "Stop looking at me."

"Oh, well, it's not that my husband is too good looking."

Liu Qingyan glanced at Ye Cun coquettishly, "You've been married for several years, and you still say such things."

"We've been married for a few years, but I still feel like I just got married. I love you so much."

The oil lamp was extinguished.

After a while, I got used to the darkness in the room.

Liu Qingyan placed his hand on Ye Cun's chest and just left it there without taking any further action, feeling his increasingly rapid heartbeat.

"Marrying you is the blessing of my life."

Ye Cun held Liu Qingyan's hand on his chest, clearly asking him to suffer with him.

"I'll be good to you."

Ye Cun had said this to Liu Qingyan since they got married, no! Since they first met before they got married.

I don't know how many times I have said this in the past few years of our marriage.

He said he would treat him well, and he did so every time.

Liu Qingyan thought for a long time, "A Cun..."

"Ok?"

"Do you want kids?"

Liu Qingyan could feel Ye Cun's chest rising and falling even more violently.

"I...I will listen to Ah Yan."

Ye Cun was so excited that he didn't know what to say. After all, which man doesn't want a child of his own?

But he had always known the situation of their small family. They had been making ends meet at that time. If they had another child, the burden of the entire family would fall on Liu Qingyan.

Parents should talk to them and let them have a child. They won’t separate the family and living together will allow them to raise the child.

Since they said they were not in a hurry to have a child, his parents did not urge them. After all, they were extremely satisfied with this son-in-law.

I also feel that I owe such a good boy, and I really treat him like my own son.

"If Yan wants a child, we want one."

Liu Qingyan: "Let's wait two years before asking for it, okay?"

"Okay, whatever time Ah Yan says will be fine."

"The money we make from making toothbrushes is many times more than before. When we have saved enough money in two years, we will have a child. This way, we can raise him well and his parents won't have to worry about him."

"Ayan is still very thoughtful."

Ye Cun held Liu Qingyan in his arms and touched the top of the head of the person next to him.

In his arms, Liu Qingyan also had a sweet smile on his face.

……

It was almost 3 p.m. and the sun was still scorching. The few small trees that had just been planted this year in front of the soap factory were of little use.

However, people's high spirits are even hotter than the scorching sun.

Jiang Ci and Lin Jingsheng picked up the soap on the tray and put it into a square bamboo basket, stacking it neatly vertically.

Fill it up with one layer, and then grab a handful of straw nearby and put a thin layer on top.

Then pick up the soap on the tray and put it into the bamboo basket.

A layer of straw is placed to prevent the soaps from being squeezed together and destroying their original shape during transportation.

After all, this is pure natural soap without any additives, and it is not as hard as the current soap.

There were two bamboo baskets next to it, which were being loaded together.

For this batch of soap, tomorrow will be the 30th day of drying and saponification, and it will be almost the same, with just this one night left.

Because Li Qing's merchant ship came to Yong'an Town Wharf to pull toothbrushes today, Jiang Ci first loaded these three bamboo baskets for him to pull over to test the waters.

When he made the first batch of soap at home, Jiang Ci gave a few bars to Li Qing.

Li Qing said that this was a good thing, probably because of the toothbrush, he guessed that soap was also a good thing.

Or maybe those types of soaps were favored by his customers.