The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1431 As far as the eye can see, it will last forever: the coquettish woman
Zhang Cuilan had just taken off half of her sleeves when she was stopped by Li Weimin, the young man frowned and said seriously.

"Why bother, if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about the child in your stomach!"

It shouldn't be what his uncle should have said, but when Li Weimin said it, there was no shyness or guilt, as if the two were a real husband and wife. At this time, he was the husband who cared about his wife.

"Hey, have you got a big girl? It's so cold outside, you can wear more. Like your husband said, don't catch a cold. I heard that injections and medicines are not good for children."

The clerk joined in the fun again, as if he was familiar with the two of them. Zhang Cuilan's face became even hotter, and she was buried low. At this moment, she really wished for a crack in the ground.

Li Weimin's expression was natural, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was displeased because his wife was disobedient.

He helped Zhang Cuilan put the military coat back on and fastened two buttons, and then helped her wrap the newly bought scarf around her neck.

In the aviation cotton gloves, Zhang Cuilan curled her hands tightly.

Under the envious eyes of the clerk, Li Weimin led Zhang Cuilan to the counter selling non-staple food.

In that era, food was in short supply, and no matter how rich you were, the choice of food was still limited.

"See if there is anything you like to eat?" Li Weimin slowed down when he came to the non-staple food counter, his cold hand still grasping Zhang Cuilan's wrist.

The store is heated by earth heating, and an iron stove is propped in the center. Although it is always burning, it is actually not much warmer than outside.

Perhaps it was because of wearing too much, Zhang Cuilan felt warm in her heart, looked at the few kinds of fruits, and raised her finger to one place.

"Want to eat that."

Seeing that Zhang Cuilan was pointing at sour pears, Li Weimin frowned slightly, "Isn't it sour?"

I gnawed it in the winter before, and the acidity was no less than that of vinegar essence. Now I just look at the acid in my mouth flooding.

Zhang Cuilan licked her lips, kept her eyes fixed on those sour pears, and repeated with some displeasure, "I want to eat it."

Li Weimin smiled, turned his eyes to look at the woman who was already pouting unhappy, and agreed with a smile, "Okay, buy it, let's buy more, and if we can't finish it, put it outside and freeze it."

There was unconscious pampering in the boy's eyebrows and words, Zhang Cuilan was still pursing her lips unhappily, but there was already a smile on the corner of her lips.

Li Weimin spent a lot of money, bought two bags of sour pears, apples and oranges, and ordered Zhang Cuilan to carry them in his military coat when he got on the bicycle, so that the fruits would not be blown by the wind.

It was almost dark when the two returned, and street lights were already on both sides of the road in Li's courtyard.

Li Weizheng hadn't come back during dinner, so Zhang Cuilan called his company, but no one answered.

After dinner, Zhang Cuilan went back to her room, lying on the bed, listening to the tape recorder while eating sour pears.

Li Weimin told her that the handbook for pregnant women said that prenatal education is very important for babies, and that babies will be smarter if pregnant women listen to more music.

The pregnant woman was drowsy. After listening to the music for a while, Zhang Cuilan fell asleep, leaning against the bed, with half an unfinished sour pear in her hand.

The tape recorder is placed on the cabinet in front of the bed, and soothing music is playing inside.

"Cuilan... I'm back!" Li Weimin's voice sounded in the corridor, his tongue was a little loud, and he walked in lightly and heavily.

Zhang Cuilan was sound asleep and didn't hear Li Wei calling her.

The drunk man staggered to the bed, looked at Zhang Cuilan who was sleeping soundly, narrowed his phoenix eyes, and threw himself on the bed.

(End of this chapter)