The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 22

Jiang Zhinuan didn't understand, she just wanted to help Di Qing take a bath, why Di Qing lost his temper so much.

After much deliberation, there is only one answer in the end: "You despise me."

Di Qing clutched his crutches tightly with both hands, and didn't know how to answer for a moment. What he said just now was indeed a bit too much. After all, the two of them are husband and wife, and such words should not be used on her.

But he definitely didn't dislike her!

It's just that he is a big man, how can he let a woman bathe him alone.

He has nothing to do with Jiang Zhinuan at all. It stands to reason that Jiang Zhinuan himself knows it very well, but why doesn't Jiang Zhinuan seem to remember this?At the beginning, Jiang Zhinuan despised him as a cripple and refused to consummate the marriage with him.

"We don't have..."

Di Qing couldn't help but want to say something, but Jiang Zhinuan didn't give him a chance to continue.

I saw Jiang Zhinuan wrapped the two children in cotton cloth: "You wash it yourself, I will take the children there, and I won't disturb you."

There was a fire in the kitchen, and it was hot and dry. When the door was opened, the cold wind mixed with the rain was blowing soberly.

In just a moment, the door was closed again from the outside, and the only sound in the kitchen was Di Qing's breathing. He leaned on his crutches and looked at the half-person-high wooden barrel, only to find sadly that he couldn't take a bath by himself. Can't even get in.

"Hehe..." Di Qing could only let out a helpless wry smile, it turned out that he was so useless.

I do not know how long it has been.

The kitchen door was pushed open again, and Di Qing was about to give up taking a bath, but Jiang Zhinuan moved a stool in, holding a piece of cotton cloth left over from making clothes in his hand.

Seeing Di Qing looking over, Jiang Zhinuan scooped up water to clean the small wooden bench and put it into the bath bucket: "I'm afraid the water is too deep, so I'll bring you a stool so that it's easier for you to sit and wash."

After that, she raised her hand and tied the cotton strips over her eyes: "Don't worry, I won't peek at you."

At this moment, Di Qing's heart seemed to be bitten hard by something, and he couldn't stop throbbing.

Jiang Zhinuan was even more magnanimous than he imagined, and he couldn't hold back anymore, so he said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, taking care of you and the children is what I should do."

After Di Qing successfully got into the bath barrel and sat down, Jiang Zhinuan took off the cotton strip and sat in front of the stove with his back facing him, flicking the matches in the stove from time to time. With some doting smile.

My husband, I pamper myself.

He is different from ordinary people. He loses his temper occasionally, and she should be tolerant and understanding. She knows that a man who has lost his legs and can't do anything at home must be very sensitive in his heart.

And what she has to do is to influence him with her heart. It may take a long time, but she believes that it will be achieved.

When Di Qing came out, he was wearing the new clothes that Jiang Zhinuan had prepared for him: "It's fine."

Jiang Zhinuan opened his eyes and smiled: "Handsome!"

Di Qing frowned slightly, he didn't know how to respond to her sudden compliment.

Jiang Zhinuan didn't wait for his response, supported him and sent him back to the room, then returned to the kitchen to clean up the mess.

When she returned to the room, Di Qing had already fallen asleep leaning on the chair.

Jiang Zhinuan took a bench and put it under his legs, and propped his legs up. He was covered with a torn blanket, and he didn't look warm. There is no other thing to keep warm, so he can only put on the clothes he changed.

It seemed that it was time to prepare a new set of quilts at home, and she had to go to the market to buy some cotton when she was free.

The next day, still in the twilight of genius, Jiang Zhinuan got up and went to the yard to lose weight.

But when the rain stopped, she changed her weight-loss exercise to plowing the ground. There was an old shovel at home. Jiang Zhinuan first divided a few places in the yard, and then began to loosen the soil.

Although it has been raining, this yard is not a field after all, the soil is very solid, and it is very laborious to turn it.

It wasn't until the sun was bright for more than an hour that Jiang Zhinuan had just turned over a small piece. She first lit the corn seeds that Uncle Zhang gave her, and other places still needed a lot of time to repair.

For her, time seemed to be seriously insufficient. She still had to hurry up to make breakfast, settle the children and Di Qing, and hurriedly put on her back and went out.

Catching fish and selling it for money is out of the question, she has to think of other ways to make money, otherwise she will only have a few hundred coins in her hand, which is not enough at all.

Rely on water to eat water, rely on mountains to eat mountains.

She can catch fish in the water and eat them, but the way to make money in the fish market has been cut off. Although she thought about catching fish and then cooperating with restaurants and restaurants in the town, she has no contacts, and she is not sure if they will. Will want her fish, this method can only be determined first.

Fortunately, the river is next to the back mountain. Today Jiang Zhinuan decided to go up the mountain to see if there is any way to make money.

It rained yesterday, and the mountain road was very slippery. Jiang Zhinuan walked extremely hard. The mountain has just recovered a little life after the midwinter, but there are a lot of weeds on the ground. Jiang Zhinuan looked at it for a long time, and gave up his idea of ​​selling wild vegetables.

The folks all have their own fields, and vegetables can't be sold at a high price. The most important thing is that she doesn't recognize wild vegetables at all...

After giving up wild vegetables, Jiang Zhinuan began to investigate his second plan, to catch wild game.

But after searching around the mountain ridge, Jiang Zhinuan was forced to give up this plan. She also met some wild pheasants and wild rabbits, but it was just after winter, and those things were all skinny, even if If you can catch it, there is no meat that cannot be sold at a price.

Jiang Zhinuan couldn't move anymore, so he leaned against the tree trunk and sat down.

"Oh my god, it's so difficult. Don't the protagonists who travel through the world win at every step with their own halos? Why is it so difficult to get to me? Mushrooms, I haven't seen anything edible!"

Her third plan is to pick mushrooms, and currently only the third plan can be implemented.

After a short rest, Jiang Zhinuan sang about the little girl picking mushrooms who picked mushrooms on this mountain. It only rained yesterday, and there are many mushrooms in the mountains, and there are fungus growing on many dead tree trunks.

Jiang Zhinuan was not polite to anyone he met, and picked all of them into his back basket.

After determining the target, Jiang Zhinuan was very fast. After about an hour, the back basket was full. Seeing that the sun had already set in the south and west, she did not delay, and quickly went down the mountain to the town. Go to the bazaar.

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There are a lot of people in the vegetable market, and many folks also buy the vegetables grown in their own homes, and put them casually as long as there is space.

Jiang Zhinuan came late, so she had to find a remote place to sit down. She didn't know the price of the mushrooms in her back basket. When she was hesitating whether to inquire about it, an old woman who bought her fish before Saw her.

"Daughter of the Jiang family, why are you here? I just went to the fish market to ask you to buy fish."

Jiang Zhinuan quickly explained: "Ma'am, I'm sorry, I don't sell fish anymore, now I sell mountain products."

(End of this chapter)