dumb wife farming

Chapter 18

Zhuang Zhuang's words successfully made Song Yao's face flush again, she subconsciously looked up at Shen An, only to see that Shen An's face was also red to the neck.

"Wash first, and then talk about other things, okay?" Shen An was afraid that Song Yao would be shy, so she reached out and hugged her son.

Seeing that the father and son had left, Song Yao let out a breath and reached out to pat her flushed face.

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Shen An has already prepared breakfast. The porridge made of cornmeal is not too thick, and it is served with small pickles. However, compared with this extremely simple meal, the two white steamed buns on the side seem a bit awkward.

As soon as Song Yao was pulled to sit down by Zhuang Zhuang, Shen An took out a worn-out kit from his pocket.Following his movements, Song Yao could hear the tinkling sound coming from inside.

Probably copper plate
"Yaoyao, the two pheasants were sold for 120 renminbi. Because they were sold to the magistrate of the county government, the housekeeper even handed over two steamed buns today." Shen An explained the origin of the steamed buns by the way.

"There is no more rice at home. I spent thirty renminbi to buy some rice and face, and spent fifteen renminbi to tear a piece of cloth for you. I took out five renminbi to return to my second uncle, and the remaining [-] renminbi. Keep it!" Shen An directly handed the small wallet in front of her.

Song Yao looked at the little kit handed in front of her, and her eyes felt a little hot.She raised her eyes and looked at Shen An. His handsome face looked at herself with simplicity. She smiled, showing a very beautiful smile, pointing to the kit, and then to the three of them. personal.

"Father, what does mother want to say?" Zhuang Zhuang was a little confused.

Seeing that Zhuang Zhuang couldn't understand, Song Yao looked at Shen An again with her bright eyes.

Seeing her staring at him like this, Shen An couldn't help showing a doting smile on the corner of her lips, even faintly proud.He likes it very much, only he can understand what she said.

His voice was very magnetic and he said: "Yaoyao means to use it together at home?"

Song Yao smiled, showing a row of small white teeth, and nodded heavily.

"We use it together at home, but you are in charge of the money at home." Shen An's meaning is very clear, and he has already handed over the power of managing money to Song Yao.

Song Yao already knew in her heart that this man really didn't let himself bother.

She nodded, looked up and looked around.

That old lady of the Wang family would always come looking for trouble. If the money was hidden in a very ordinary place, she might touch it. She looked around, and her eyes suddenly fell on a shadow on the left side of the roof beam. middle.

"Hmm!" She stretched out her hand and pointed to the hole in the shadow to Shen An.

"Is Yaoyao trying to hide the money there?" When Shen An asked, her tall body had already stood up.

Song Yao nodded with a smile, it's really strange, she and this man seem to have a tacit understanding.

After packing up all these, Shen An told the mother and son to eat.

"Mother, Daddy will take us up the mountain today, so Second Grandma won't come here!" The little guy said to Song Yao cheerfully.

Song Yao nodded, the wound on her leg was not a problem, she thought, she should also go to the mountain to have a look, as the saying goes, relying on the mountain to eat the mountain, relying on the water to eat the water, since she came to this place, she should let the family of three live a good life is.

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After eating, Shen An packed up a few bamboo pots, filled them with water, locked the door and took the mother and son up the mountain.

The mountain road here is not flat. Although Zhuang Zhuang is thin and weak, he can move around Shen An and Song Yao nimbly like a little monkey.

Song Yao was holding a bamboo stick in his hand, but his physical condition was not good at all, and he began to pant after walking a few steps.

"Zhuang Zhuang, help daddy drag the basket!" Shen An stretched out his hand and put down the basket on his back, and then, in the blink of an eye, stretched out his hand and hugged Song Yao on his back.

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