The counterattack of the scheming beauty of the apocalypse

The house was really broken beyond expectation, and the walls were all deformed, and they were only supported by wooden piles to keep them from falling down.

Wei Yan was afraid that he would collapse suddenly when he fell asleep at night, so he frowned unconsciously.

Wen Ruxuan regretted it, thinking while making dinner, repair the house, and find someone to repair the new house tomorrow!

Dinner is mung bean porridge, fried vegetables and stewed chicken.

The local chicken is slaughtered and made immediately, and the stewed chicken is not too bad in a hurry, but it is delicious.

Wei Yan eats without raising his head. It is delicious, delicious, and non-polluting farm products are good.

Wen Ruzhe picked up a big chicken leg for Wei Yan, hey, there are three more chickens, my wife slaughtered them all if she liked it.

The dessert after the meal is watermelon. The watermelon has been hung in the well and frozen. It is cold and sweet. Half of it per person can be eaten with a spoon.

Wen Ruxuan was not busy eating watermelon, he washed the dishes first, then closed the door, moved the wooden bed and placed it in the yard: "Let's sleep here tonight, it's cooler outside than inside."

Wei Yan breathed a sigh of relief, sleeping in the open air is better than sleeping in the house.

The temperature dropped slowly, a cool breeze began to blow, the sky was full of stars, and there was a sound of frogs in the distance.

Wen Ruzhe lit the wormwood to smoke the mosquitoes. After the smoke was finished, he was afraid that some fish would slip through the net, so he went into the house and took a coil of mosquito coils and came out to light it.

Wei Yan sat on the wooden bed and ate watermelon until his stomach became full: "I want to take a bath."

There is no bathroom, no matter whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, when Wen Ruzhe takes a shower, he always locks the door, takes off his clothes, fetches water from the well, and pours water on his body.

Where can his wife wash in the yard? What if someone passes by and peeks through the crack of the door: "Good boy, bear with me, and wash after repairing a new house. There is no bathroom now."

Wei Yan didn't even know what to say, but fortunately this person could tell, it would take at least two or three months to repair the house. In summer, if you don't wash it for two or three months, you won't get fleas?It's not that there is no water: "How do you usually wash?"

"I just washed it in the yard."

"I also wash in the yard."

"No."

"why not?"

Wen Ruzhe: "..." What should he say?

Wei Yan: "I have to take a bath anyway, so don't touch me if you don't take a bath."

Wen Ruzhe: "..." Oh, it's really sweet and troublesome.

After taking a bath, Wei Yan stood on the stone slab by the well and enjoyed an artificial shower.

Not to mention, the cool well water is quite comfortable to wash, at least it doesn't have the pungent bleach smell of tap water.

Of course Wen Rujue also washed, and after washing, he walked around Wei Yan: "It's time to sleep."

Wei Yan fell on the wooden bed and pulled the sheet to cover his stomach: "Well, go to sleep."

Wen Ruzhu: "..." That's not what he meant, didn't he say you can touch it after washing?

He gently stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his wife's waist without any resistance, and then gently took her into his arms, still without any resistance.Wen Rujuan thought he understood, turned over and pushed the person underneath.

Wei Yan: "...it's too heavy, get up." I just did it yesterday, and his waist is still sore.

Wen Ruzhu: "..."

If you don't do it, you don't do it, and hugs are fine.

There was a shooting star passing by in the sky, Wen Ruzhe scratched his wife's waist: "Look, there is a shooting star."

Wei Yan also saw it: "Have you made a wish?"

Wen Ruzhe smiled, why is his wife so cute and still believes in such things: "No, what about you?"

Wei Yan: "You guess?"

Wen Ruzhu: "..." He couldn't guess.

Wei Yan nestled in the man's arms, feeling a moment of unprecedented ease and tranquility, no need to go to class, no need to go to various part-time jobs, no need to bow down to the exhaustion of one bite, so free, it's so good: "Will you support me?" ?”

Wen Ruzhen hurriedly expressed his loyalty: "Of course, if you don't support me, who will you support? Didn't I show you all the passbooks?"

Wei Yan is very happy to raise him. It sounds so good. He has only been with him for two days. He doesn't believe that men have any sincerity. At most, they are interested in sex. Now what he gets by relying on his beauty will be taken away by others in the future. Go: "Not counting the rent, when I was in college, I spent almost 1000 yuan a month for living expenses. Can you afford it?"

Wen Ruxuan said: "Honey, I'll give you [-] a month to buy snacks, okay?"

Wei Yan: "Where did you get so much money?" You are so poor that your house is about to collapse, and you talk big.

"I have savings."

"Save the savings and build a new house."

"I can sell fruit for money."

"How much can you earn a month selling fruit?"

"It depends on the season. Sometimes it's ten or twenty thousand, sometimes it's one or two thousand." With the elixir in hand, the season is not a problem, but sometimes he feels lazy.As a single man, he has no wife and has no time to spend. He always spends three days fishing and two days drying the net.

Wei Yan is jealous, stupid, have you made so much money selling fruit these years: "You can't save all the money in your passbook, right?"

Wen Ruzhu took it for granted, "Yes."

Wei Yan: "...I thought it was given by your elders."

"I have no elders."

"what?"

Wen Ruzhe said plainly: "I am an orphan. My grandma picked me up in a ravine. My grandma passed away the year before last. Now I am the only one left in the family."

Wei Yan's heart was sore when he heard it. In a poor country, a lonely old lady with a child, it is very hard to think about it, and this life is not good. Is he really going to lie to people's feelings all the time: "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry. My grandma lived to be 98 years old. It's a happy funeral."

"I don't have any elders either. My parents are divorced, and neither side wants me." He hated them so much at the beginning, but now he doesn't feel anything when he talks about it.

Wen Ruxuan hugged him tightly: "They don't want you, I want you, I will try my best to sell fruits to support you, and I will take care of all the family money in the future, and you will take care of me too, okay?"

"Are you a fool, you don't even know me, but you dare to give me money, are you not afraid that I will run away with the money?"

Wen Ruxuan said in his heart, if he runs away, it is actually a good thing to be able to recognize a person with money. If he doesn't run away, he will make a lot of money: "Can you run away?"

Wei Yan bit him: "Fool, I will run away tomorrow."

Wen Ruzhu: "Oh, remember to eat breakfast before running, otherwise you will easily suffer from hypoglycemia."

Wei Yan: "..."

After being quiet for a while, Wen Ruxuan became restless again, stroking his back lightly, it was like he wanted to say something.

Wei Yan pulled his hand away: "Up to three times a week."

Wen Ruzhe was stunned for a moment before realizing: "I think... a little bit."

"Too much can lead to kidney failure."

Two blushes appeared on Wen Ruzhe's dark face, and he whispered: "Honey, don't worry, I'm in good health."

Wei Yan: "...I'm afraid that my kidneys will suffer."

Wen Rujuan stood up silently.

Wei Yan: "Where are you going?"

"I'll make some ginseng slices for you to replenish your body."

Wei Yan thought he was joking, but after a few minutes the man actually came back with a glass of ginseng sliced ​​water.

This ginseng was poured out by Wen Rujue with spiritual liquid, and it is very nutritious: "Come, drink it before going to sleep."

Wei Yan: "..." The bubble is soaked, so I can only drink it.

He drank half of it, and felt a gentle warmth spread from his stomach to the surroundings. Is the medicinal effect of ginseng so exaggerated: "I can't drink it anymore, you drink the rest, don't soak it in the future, where are the big boys who eat ginseng?" of."

Wen Rujuan drank the remaining half cup of ginseng slice water in one gulp, feeling his body warming up, and hugged his wife for a while: "Yanyan, do you feel hot?"

Wei Yanlang's heart was like iron: "If it's not hot, sleep."

Wen Ruzhu: "..." Liar.

Wen Rujue woke up at 05:30 the next morning, cleaned himself up, lightly kissed Wei Yan on the face before going to the orchard, poured the diluted spiritual liquid in the orchard, and then came back to make breakfast. Breakfast was chicken noodle soup .

The oily green vegetables just picked from the ground were paired with thick chicken soup, which directly woke Wei Yanxiang up.

He followed the scent to the kitchen in a daze, almost tripping over the threshold.

Wen Rujuan was terrified when he saw it: "Just wait outside, don't come in."

Wei stretched his waist, rubbed his eyes, and leaned against the door: "When did you wake up?"

Wen Rujue came out with two bowls of noodles: "A little bit earlier than you."

"Remember to call me next time." He is not a waste, he waits for others to serve everything, and he can also cook, okay?

"It's nothing else, what do you want me to do?" The wife has to be pampered, and there is no need to worry about food and drink at home. He is used to doing laundry, cooking and cleaning, so why make his wife work so hard and become a yellow-faced woman.

His wife is so delicate and beautiful, but he is not the one enjoying the blessings?

Wen Ruxuan will still settle this account.

Wei Yan: "I just want to get up early, okay?"

"Okay, okay, whatever you say."

While eating noodles, the two discussed building a new house. Wei Yan thought he had no right to speak. After all, he was poor and couldn't pay a penny, so Wen Rujiao insisted on discussing it with him.

"Yanyan, do you want a chandelier in the living room?"

"casual."

"Oh, let's take it, it looks good."

"Do you need to build a terrace on the second floor? It's convenient to dry clothes on the terrace, and chickens can't fly up."

Wei Yan: "No, actually I think it's enough to build one floor."There will be a global earthquake next year. I don't know if the earthquake will feel strong in this place. If the earthquake collapses, the first floor will be convenient for escape.

Wen Ruzhe looked at him quietly: "I have money, so I don't need to save it."

Wei Yan nonsense: "I'm afraid of heights, so I like one floor."

"The house you rented had quite a high floor."

Wei Yan: "...That's not because there is no other way. The urban area is full of high-rise buildings, and it's not easy to rent the first floor."

Wen Ruzhuan really believed it, and began to feel distressed again. What's so good about the urban area? Look at how hard his wife has been forced. The countryside is big, so you can build as wide as you want.

After discussing for a long time, I finally decided on a plan, which is to build a floor, two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, plus a large yard, chickens and ducks in the backyard, and a small flower bed in the front yard to plant plum trees.

Next to the plum tree is a well, which can provide shade when washing clothes.

Wei Yan originally wanted to build a basement, but the basement was damp and easy to hide mice, so he had to give up.

Anyway, there is a spare bedroom. The second bedroom will not have a window, and the door will be in the master bedroom. Even if a guest enters the living room, it will not be seen. It can also be used as a storage room.

Wen Ruxuan didn't say anything, but he was not very satisfied with the plan in his heart. He always felt that he was underestimated. According to this plan, the repair and decoration would not cost 20 yuan.

Why is my wife so picky?It's not because you want to save him money.

Why save money?It's not that I don't have confidence in him.

Hey.