The Transmigrated Farm Girl's Journey to Wealth

Chapter 11 The Hot-Touch Picture Book

With everyone working together towards the same goal, Song Feng admitted he was moved. Over the years, no one had ever offered to share the burden with him.

"Song Feng, from now on we're family."

"Ah."

The voice was choked.

Oh my god, this kid is crying? It's so pitiful. He's shouldered the responsibility of supporting the family since he was little. He must not have had a single day of peace all these years. It's been too hard!

Men are proud, so she didn't expose him. She sat to the side and waited for him to calm down.

After a long while, Song Feng took her hand and said, "Xiao Ning, I will definitely treat you well in the future."

It must be because God took pity on him that He blessed him with such a wonderful wife.

"Let's go to town tomorrow. However, our Qing Shi Town is not big, and there are quite a few stalls and small businesses."

"Let's go take a look and see."

Another silence fell over them. Arranged marriages are truly difficult.

"You sit here, I'll go out and chop some firewood."

"I'll go out and take a look too; it's boring inside."

"to make."

Seeing the young couple leaving the house together, Mrs. Su's smile widened even more. "Wow, they've gotten so close in such a short time! Are they going out together?"

Standing together, they are a perfect match, a handsome man and a beautiful woman.

"Fengzi, where are you going?"

"Chop firewood. The sun isn't so strong now. I'll go work in the fields for a while. Xiao Ning, take a walk around the neighborhood."

His wife has just married into the family and can't work in the fields yet, otherwise, the talk of the village will be all about his wife.

"Why don't you just stay home and chat with each other instead of going?"

Song Feng thought that if he went to the fields, people might say something. "Okay, I'll rest today. Mother, tomorrow morning, I'm going to town with Xiao Ning to pick up your medicine."

"Okay, whatever Xiaoning likes, you can..."

His voice trailed off, saying, "What? No money, don't even think about anything else."

She looked at her new daughter-in-law guiltily. The daughter-in-law had medicine to take, but she didn't even have a pancake. She wondered if her daughter-in-law would be angry or find her a burden.

This old woman was a bit funny. "Mom, I've never been to town before. Brother Feng, take me to see the world."

Song Feng: Brother Feng, Xiao Ning calls him Brother Feng, it sounds so nice!

Ms. Su: It's just going shopping? That's good, that's good!

"Go early tomorrow and come back before noon. The sun is too strong. The town is so small that you can walk around in half an hour."

It takes an hour to walk around the lap?

That's really not very big.

For dinner, we ate the leftovers from lunch.

The brother-in-law, who hadn't shown up until now, finally stepped out of the room.

"Sister-in-law!"

He kept his head down, not daring to look at anyone.

"Hey, come and eat!"

Fang Xiaoning only glanced at him, warmly inviting him to sit at the table. She didn't deliberately observe him; for disabled people, the most sensitive thing is being stared at. The most unbearable thing is being looked at, whether with contempt or pity, they don't want it.

Just treat him like a normal person.

"Mom, Feng-ge, Xiao An, let's eat."

"Hey, time to eat!"

Su smiled so much that the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes deepened. "Daughter-in-law, you don't look down on them."

Song An carefully exhaled, and the tension in his heart eased a little.

"Xiao Ning, eat your vegetables!"

"Ah."

Like the Fang family's, everything was boiled, and it tasted even worse than her mother's cooking because it seemed like no salt was added. Or perhaps it was added, but just too little.

Seeing the three of them eating their cornbread and vegetables with such satisfaction, what could I say? I picked up the cornbread and started gnawing on it. Swallowing it made my throat sting.

She was determined to earn money as soon as possible, and never wanted to eat tasteless food and hard-to-crack coarse grains again.

The brown rice porridge in the bowl—though it was called brown rice, it was all bran—was incredibly difficult for her to swallow. Even pigs wouldn't eat that stuff, yet she had to eat it every day without a word of complaint. This time-traveling experience was utterly suffocating for her.

There is no entertainment in the village. After washing the dishes after dinner, people go back to their rooms to sleep.

Su insisted on doing the dishes, saying that she couldn't do housework for the three days leading up to the wedding.

She didn't know if there was such a tradition, but since she wasn't allowed to do it, she was happy to be free.

"You go wash up first."

Song Feng brought in a large basin of warm water.

That's good. It's so hot. After a long day of working up a sweat, it's time to take a shower.

She took off her red wedding dress and put on her own everyday clothes, which were also covered in patches. The patches on both of them could be made into a new outfit.

When Song Feng came in, it was clear that he had washed up.

Fang Xiaoning felt somewhat resistant to the thought of their wedding night. She felt that two strangers, having just met and shared a meal, immediately going to bed together...

The ancients were so ahead of their time! Who said they were conservative? She's a modern woman, she's seen it all. She couldn't even imagine undressing and becoming husband to a complete stranger.

How did those young girls, who couldn't even show their feet and had never spoken to any other men, manage to enter the bridal chamber shyly and timidly on their wedding day?

"Ahem, you're all washed up. I'll take the water out now."

Bending down, she saw his reddened ears; he looked quite innocent. She wasn't the only one being forced into this situation.

When Song Feng came back in, he was walking a little awkwardly, his hands and feet moving in unison. He was genuinely nervous; it was the first time in his life he had slept in the same bed with a woman, and it was his wife. Just now, his mother had shoved that little picture book into his hands, telling him to do what was in the book.

He peeked at it while pouring water and was so shocked he almost dropped the picture book. "Mom, why did I show him this stuff? It's so embarrassing!"

Actually, Fang Xiaoning also had a copy of the same picture album, which was given to her by Zhao as part of her dowry!

"Go to sleep."

"Ai!"

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