Doomsday wearing female honor: I rely on space to farm and raise my husband

Chapter 23 Back to the Door
"My wife, let me get the food!" Zhang Zelin expressed his thoughts anxiously.

"You obediently go back to your room to make your new clothes. You might be able to wear them tomorrow if you finish them tonight."

"Woman is far away from the cook, you were the one who made the noodles yesterday morning, I'm already very sorry!"

"What kind of logic are you talking about? If you can eat enough, you can pay attention to something. If every woman is like this, those women who can't find a husband will starve to death."

"I won't find my husband, the government will match me with an official."

"Okay, okay, our family doesn't pay much attention to this stuff, you hurry up and make new clothes, you just wait for dinner at night.

Fang Qing drove Zhang Zelin out of the kitchen. She went to the stove to prepare dinner for tonight. Zhang Zelin on the other side swore secretly that if the wife-in-law insisted on cooking tonight, he would let the wife-in-law do the cooking once. Yes, if this gets out, others will say that he is a slob.

Fang Qing didn't know what her little husband was thinking, so she lit the fire on the stove, scooped out a few ladles of water, put a zeng (zeng) in the pot, and scooped out the rice to steam the rice.

Put the rice in the steamer, take out the leftover fried chicken from yesterday from the cupboard, chop the chicken with a kitchen knife and save it for frying later, then take out a piece of fried meat from the oil tank, cut it and put it aside for later use. There was no soup for the two pieces of meat, so she found a green vegetable, picked three or four leaves and chopped it, and cooked an egg flower and vegetable soup.

After cooking, she brought the food to the yard and called Zhang Zelin to eat.

"Brother Lin, don't do it yet, come out and eat."

Zhang Zelin had already sewed a pair of trousers, and was about to sew a blouse when he heard the voice of his wife. He twisted his neck, put down the cloth in his hand, and walked out.

"You did all this?"

"How about it, your wife is amazing!" Fang Qing said triumphantly.

"Well, the wife master is amazing, the food the wife master cooks is better than mine."

"Okay, stop talking, sit down and eat."

Zhang Zelin's food is delicious. These days, there are vegetables and meat every day. He almost forgets that he used to eat coarse grains, let alone rice.

"Shall we make some whole grains tomorrow?"

"Why do you want to eat whole grains?" Fang Qing asked in puzzlement when he heard his words.

"It's too expensive to eat rice every day. Let's eat coarse grains to save some money."

Fang Qing frowned at the person who said rice was expensive. "Don't worry about eating, I can afford you if you eat every day."

"Yeah!" Zhang Zelin glanced at his wife, and ate the rice in the bowl with a smile on his face, when he suddenly remembered something!
"My wife, do we have paddy fields at home?"

"There are ten acres, what's the matter." Fang Qing was reminded by Zhang Zelin just now, remembering that she still has money left. She only has about 400 taels in her space. The big worm got it. I bought a lot of things these days, and the money was almost spent.

She wants to raise her husband and children in the future, because there is not enough money in the space. Does she still want to continue hunting, going to a distant mountain and not being able to make it back at night, and she is worried that he will be alone at home, so she can only think about going to the mountains during the day Try your luck and see if you can meet your prey.

Now when I heard him ask about the paddy field, I said yes without raising my head.

"We will grow our own rice in the future, so that the wife does not have to buy rice."

"Brother Lin, we don't farm."

Zhang Zelin heard what his wife said, saying that they didn't cultivate land. He thought about what he could do without farming. Other families didn't have so much land to grow, but their family had land but the wife didn't want to grow it.

"You take back the paddy field, and I will plant it."

"No, you brother, the kind who got so many fields."

"No, we eat rice every day, so we have to grow some rice ourselves..." Fang Qing saw the person who put down the bowl and talked to her seriously, and finally responded helplessly.

At night, Fang Qing regarded him as someone who was obsessed with clothes and would not sleep, and said resentfully, "Brother Lin, it's already very late."

"You go to bed first, this piece is just two stitches away."

Fang Qing "..."

He said earlier that he was two shots short and now he is still saying two shots short. According to his approach, he would not be able to sleep tonight. Fang Qing only dared to complain in his heart. She was afraid that this stupid man would get angry when she said this. Sleeping to make clothes, she stayed up all night with her.

Zhang Zelin didn't put down his work until he heard the crowing of cocks in the village, and turned to look at the person who was writing with his head down.

"My wife, what are you doing?" Zhang Zelin stood up and walked to his side to see what his wife was doing, when he suddenly saw the person on the paper.

After finishing the last stroke, Fang Qing raised his head and said with a smile, "When you have nothing to do, I'll make a painting for you. Do you like it?"

Zhang Zelin lay down on the table and carefully looked at the people on the paper. Under the dim light, a man was sewing clothes carefully with his head down. Zhang Zelin couldn't describe this painting, only that it was very, very beautiful.

"Brother Lin, it's getting late. Look, the roosters in the village are starting to crow. Put the ink on the painting here before it's dry. Let's go back to the room to rest."

Fang Qing heard the crowing of cocks in the village, and took the people who were still looking at the painting to wash. Zhang Zelin was worried that his painting would be put here, and asked worriedly.

"Is it okay to put the painting here?"

"It's okay, it's just the two of us at home, we can't fly anymore."

Waiting for the two of them to wash up and lie on the bed, Zhang Zelin quickly fell asleep in Fang Qing's arms. Fang Qing has been sleeping early for the past few nights since he came here, and she is also sleepy at this time with him tonight, and now she is lying on the bed After a while, he fell asleep.

Zhang Zelin woke up the next day and hurried to pack his new clothes and paintings. He made a new set of clothes last night, and he just wore them back to his mother's house today.

Fang Qing stared blankly at the man in the new blue clothes. Zhang Zelin was about 1.7 meters tall. His facial features were exquisite, and his big eyes were a little agile. Wearing the new clothes gave him an air of elegance.

Seeing the dumbfounded wife, Zhang Zelin gave her a shy look, and ran quickly to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Fang Qing calmly followed the man who ran to the kitchen shyly.

The husband and wife fed the cows and horses at home. Fang Qing carried the piggy back to Zhang's home with a basket on his back. Along the way, he met villagers. She lit firecrackers and threw them at the door.

Xia Ye took his second son and daughter with him early in the morning, and waited for the eldest son and daughter-in-law to come back. Seeing that the sun had risen so high that he could not see the two sons, he always went to the door to watch in a hurry. He had just finished watching and sat on the stool , suddenly heard the sound of firecrackers at the door, and immediately stood up smiling like a flower.

"Brother An, Shitou, your eldest brother and sister-in-law are here."

"Brother Lin, daughter-in-law, come in!"

Zhang Zelin has never been away from his father for a day since he grew up, and now he has left suddenly for two days, and seeing his father again has sour eyes.

"Daddy, my son is here."

"It's good if you come, it's good if you come." Xia Ye also looked at his son and said with emotion.

Fang Qing put down the pan, and said to Shishi, "Shitou, take me to tie the piggy up."

"Sister-in-law, I'll take it, I'll take it." Shitou saw that the little piglet was happy, and hurriedly led the pig out when he heard his brother-in-law's words.

Seeing the piglet, Xia Ye said with a smile, "Why is my daughter-in-law buying a piglet? Just bring a chicken."

"It's not okay to bring a chicken. If you take the lead piglets, you can get some money for raising them." Fang Qing said with a smile when she heard her father-in-law's voice.

(End of this chapter)