After marrying the rough man Orion, the little peasant girl was spoiled

After helping her take off her coat, the man came over and kissed her cheek, "Daughter-in-law, are you cold?"

"It's not cold. My husband went outside to see if there are any fresh vegetables to buy. You can also buy some snacks for the baby to eat." Jiang Miao found the earmuffs on the pillow and covered them for him. "I still have my oil shoes on. Let's see. The ground is all wet."

Lying down with his arms around her waist, Cheng Huai pulled the quilt to cover her, and then reached out to touch her hand under the quilt.

"Daughter-in-law, mother is sitting outside. If you need anything, just call."

"I know, you'll be back almost as soon as I fall asleep." Jiang Miao smiled at him with her eyes bent.

The man nodded, then took the silver and turned around.

I looked at a few shops nearby, and there were two that looked good. One was in a good location, but the prices were not cheap, and the other was further away from the main street, but the prices were very authentic.

There is a lot of business that can be done at home, but I don't stick to any one place. I agreed with them on a good time and planned to bring my wife over directly in the afternoon.

I saw a pancake vendor selling pancakes on the roadside, so I bought six of them for a penny, and then bought some dried fruit preserves.

There was no flower seller, so he walked around in a circle and saw various silk flowers displayed outside the jewelry shop. He walked over and picked three flowers and a jasper hairpin.

It was in the style of a peach blossom, and at one glance he thought his wife looked good in it.

"I bought it for my wife, I guess. This hairpin and earrings are a set. They cost you five taels together. The hairpin alone costs four taels." The proprietress of the shop quickly came over and said with a smile, "If you want to buy both, I will give you more." Here are some silk flowers for you, take your pick."

The four taels of silver he brought out were not enough, so Cheng Huai put down his things and prepared to go back to get them.

The proprietress of the shop said hurriedly: "Hey, four taels, four taels, just take them all!"

The man paused, turned around, walked back with a normal expression, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you want to sell it in three liang?"

"Oh, I won't make any money even if I make three taels, how about half a dozen?" the landlady said hesitantly.

Cheng Huai didn't say anything, and the landlady could only nod, "Chengchengcheng, I'll give you three taels of silver, and you'll come to me to do business in the future."

"My wife can come if she likes it." The man said solemnly.

The lady boss put on the hairpin earrings with a smile on her face, "I'll pick out some beautiful silk flowers for you and keep them for your wife to like."

Seeing that Cheng Huai paid so quickly, the landlady picked out six flowers for him, hoping that he would come back to do business in the future.

Cheng Huai spent three taels of money at once, but Cheng Huai didn't think it was a waste of money. It would be worth it if his wife likes it.

He quickly returned with his things and saw Yu Ying chasing Dabao carrying a small piece of wood. He walked over and grabbed the little boy.

"Dad, please let go of me quickly, you are going to hit me." Dabao jumped up and down anxiously.

Cheng Huai handed Dabao and the pancake to Yu Ying's hand, "Mom, eat the pancake while it's hot."

"After teaching this bastard, eat it. Hide my needle and I haven't found it yet." Yu Ying took the thing and went to spank Dabao aggressively.

Cheng Huai looked at him silently. The bastard would get itchy if he didn't get spanked every day.

He turned back to the house and saw that Jiang Miao was still sleeping. He put the hairpin and earrings on the pillow and went out to work quietly.

At noon, I fried a fungus and two braised fish.

After warming the pancakes and vegetables on the stove, Cheng Huai went inside to call the ginger seedlings to get up.

The woman slept soundly, her fair cheeks slightly rosy.

The man lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, his voice low and hoarse: "Daughter-in-law, get up and have lunch."

"I still want to sleep for a while. My husband and mother will eat first." Jiang Miao held her belly and wanted to sleep on the other side.

Cheng Huai put his arm around her waist and slowly leaned towards her, "Then you can sleep a little longer."

Her stomach is heavy now, and her sleep is much lighter at night. She is finally able to fall asleep now.

The man went out to say something, and soon came back to guard her. He reached for the baby diaper on the side and sewed it up.Listening to the slight rustling behind her, Jiang Miao turned around.

Cheng Huai immediately put down his things, came over to hug her, and gently rubbed his chin against her cheek, "Daughter-in-law, get up and eat."

"Ms. sir, you kicked me." She frowned slightly, still drowsily asleep.

Lifting her into his arms and holding her in his arms, Cheng Huai pulled up the quilt and put his big hands on her belly to caress her gently.

Jiang Miao buried her head in his arms and continued to squint. The baby in her belly soon stopped fussing.

She fell asleep again.

Looking down at his wife's sleeping face, Cheng Huai hugged her motionlessly and gently patted the outside of the quilt with his big hands.

Two quarters of an hour later, Jiang Miao woke up from hunger, scratched her man's waist and shouted for dinner.

"Daughter-in-law, don't scratch." He said with a smile, took the clothes on the side and put them on for her.

Glancing at the small wooden box and silk flowers beside the bed, her eyes flashed and she said, "My husband, you bought another hairpin."

"I made an appointment with two shops in the afternoon. My wife looks good in it." He held her long hair and tied it patiently.

Seeing that there were earrings, the woman's curved eyes showed a smile, "Why did my husband buy so many and give away a lot of money?"

Although the woman's tone was accusatory, her face was full of joy, and she was obviously extremely happy.

The man raised his hand to smooth her broken hair and explained: "It's a set. It's not expensive to buy them together."

He carefully tied a silk flower on it and said in a gentle voice, "I also bought oil cakes. I'm afraid they won't taste good now."

The pancakes are the most delicious when they are crispy and crispy just out of the pan.

Thinking that she had stocked up on a lot of pumpkins at home, Jiang Miao thought for a while and said, "I'm going to make pumpkin cakes tomorrow. My husband will help me knead the dough."

Pumpkin cake is delicious steamed or fried.

"Okay." Cheng Huai fiddled with her hair accessories, retracted his hand, bent down to pick up the shoes and put them on for her.

It's cold now, and I wear a lot of clothes. It's really hard to bend down and put on shoes by myself.

She stretched out her hand to pull down the man's rolled-up sleeves, and his whole body was pulled into his arms.

"My wife, you are so beautiful." He looked at her with bright eyes.

Although Jiang Miaohuai has gained some weight on her body, her complexion looks better.

She doesn't have the weak and tired look of ordinary women, but is ruddy and in good spirits.

Jiang Miao pinched his face, bent her eyes and smiled, "Poor talk."

The man grinned and said, "Truthfully."

Outside, Yu Ying and her three children had finished eating. Seeing Cheng Huai coming out with ginger seedlings in his arms, Yu Ying threw the bamboo sticks aside and said, "The vegetables are warming on the stove. I'll bring them over."

"Mom, just let your husband go."

"It's just a few steps, Cheng Huai, please add some charcoal to the brazier. It seems to be even colder without rain today." Yu Ying muttered as she walked, the black dog wagging its tail happily behind her.

Putting the ginger seedlings on the chair, the man added two pieces of charcoal, put his arms around the woman's lower back and rubbed it gently.

Jiang Miao's eyes were soft, "Sir, my waist is not sore."

"There may be fish to eat these two days. Is there anything else my wife wants to eat?" The man said solemnly, raising his hand to tighten the scarf around her neck, "There are still chickens and ducks at home."

Eating fish every day is always a bit tiring. (End of chapter)