Sweet field peasant woman is delicious

Chapter 22 Fairy (1)
The next day, An Le saw that Nancheng seemed to have dark circles and bloodshot eyes, and asked distressedly, "Why didn't you sleep well?"

Nancheng said uncomfortably, "Well, it was a bit hot last night."

"Hot?" An Le was surprised: "It's autumn now."

"Well, maybe I'm covered with too many quilts." Nancheng said vaguely.

"But this quilt is so thin..."

"Hurry up and have breakfast. If you go late, they will all be robbed. My sister-in-law won't keep it for us." Nancheng interrupted in a timely manner. He really didn't want to say anything more about this embarrassing issue.

"Well, let's go." Sure enough, An Le's attention was diverted. Now she has fully understood the rules of survival in this family. If she wants to eat enough, she must grab it quickly, because the food on the table is seriously in short supply.

An Le learned some needlework from Lin's and started to make clothes for Nancheng. Nancheng frowned when she saw this: "I still have clothes, you should make one for yourself first."

An Le smiled and said, "Second sister-in-law sent me another piece of clothing for a change of clothes, and I'm not good at crafting now, so I'll be your practice hand first."

"You're bluffing me again." Nancheng smiled wryly, "It's not good to always wear other people's old clothes."

An Le smiled and stuck out her tongue. In fact, she just thought that the first dress she made must be given to her husband. This was her wish.

Nancheng didn't know what An Le was thinking, but he couldn't bear her to wear such shabby clothes all the time, so he didn't say any more.

It's just that when Nancheng came home the next day, he handed Anle a package. Anle opened it suspiciously, and found it was a light blue floral gown. Anle liked it very much, but he still pretended to be angry and said, "Buy finished products." It’s so expensive, you can save money by doing it yourself.”

Unexpectedly, Nancheng also said with a serious look: "I'm afraid that your sewing work is too bad, and the clothes you make won't fit you."

An Le let out a "puchi" laugh, and he actually started to imitate her.

Nancheng held An Le's hand and said seriously: "Daughter-in-law, although I am poor, I will never wrong you, and you should not wrong yourself, we will live a good life in the future."

An Le smiled, her eyes filled with satisfaction: "Okay." With such a husband, even if she couldn't get rich all her life, she would have no regrets.

In the Li family, Li Fucheng is sending people to prepare for the marriage, and the parental barrier has finally passed. As for Zheng Qingqing's parents, I heard that they no longer recognize her, so it doesn't matter, anyway, if you marry him, you will be a member of the Li family .

Li Fucheng set the marriage on the fifteenth day of this month, and they will be married in just a few days. He has already sent Zheng Qingqing to another small house in the village to be married. Qingqing has been kicked out.

According to the custom, Li Fucheng had no choice but to let her marry him from another private house in the village.

Li Fucheng's face was flushed, and he was beaming. After all, he "went through untold hardships" to embrace the beauty. It was impossible not to be excited, and he lay leisurely on the recliner thinking about his marriage.

Zheng Qingqing was sent away the day before yesterday, and she hadn't touched her for two days. She felt weird, and the fire in her heart was burning again, so she told the servant next to her: "Zhuzi, go and get me a woman, a brothel." The ones inside are fine too, more beautiful ones. I have to vent my anger."

Zhu Zi was used to this kind of thing, so he answered quickly and ran out smartly.

The other servant, Dongzi, said flatteringly: "Master, you may not know that the most beautiful woman in the village now is the newly married wife of the third child of the Nan family."

"Oh?" Li Fucheng became interested: "Is that Nancheng married the one who topped Zheng Qingqing's bag?"

"That's right. It was rumored in the village that the daughter-in-law married by Nancheng was beautiful. I didn't believe that a woman with a top bag could be so pretty. But I saw it by accident yesterday. Tsk tsk, she's so beautiful."

"Compared to Zheng Qingqing, so what?" Li Fucheng was obviously suspicious.

"To be honest, she's a bit prettier than Zheng Qingqing, and her temperament is much better. I really don't know where that kid from Nancheng got such good fortune."

"Really?" Li Fucheng felt unbalanced in his heart. He worked so hard to snatch Nancheng's wife, but in the end he married a more beautiful one in a blink of an eye, and he became irritable.

"Then let's go and have a look." Li Fucheng stood up after speaking, he wanted to see what it was.

Before Li Fucheng reached Nan's house, he met Nancheng and Anle on the road.

Nancheng carried the firewood on his shoulder, An Le held the basin in one hand, and wiped Nancheng's sweat with the other from time to time.It turned out that Nan Cheng had just returned from collecting firewood in the mountains and met An Le who had just finished washing the clothes. The two were walking home.

Li Fucheng stared at Anle, his eyes were straight, he thought that Zheng Qingqing was already the best in the world, and this daughter-in-law of Nancheng was simply a fairy descended from heaven!Why didn't he know that there was such a beauty in the village before, otherwise why would he go to such great lengths to snatch a married Zheng Qingqing?
Nancheng noticed Li Fucheng's gaze, and guarded Anle behind him vigilantly, what did he want to do?Zheng Qingqing ran away with him, do you still want to hit his wife now?

An Le frowned and looked at this man who was staring at her unscrupulously, feeling nauseated, how could he be so rude to other people's daughter-in-law?

Li Fucheng came back to his senses, and coughed twice in embarrassment: "Yo, you're back from collecting firewood? What a blessing to have such a beauty as your wife."

Nan Cheng's complexion was not good: "We're going back." As he said that, he led An Le to leave. He knew Li Fucheng's character, he was extremely lecherous and rascal, otherwise how could he even do such a thing as snatching a wife?He looked at Li Fucheng's eyes on An Le and knew what he was planning.

He didn't care about Zheng Qingqing's affairs, but Anle, no matter what he said, he would not allow Li Fucheng to mess around. Just as he was thinking about it, he tightened Anle's hand again.

However, Li Fucheng stopped Nancheng, and said with a half-smile: "What? Do you still hold grudges? You should thank me, if I hadn't taken Qingqing away, how could you have married such a beautiful wife."

It turned out that he was the one who escaped marriage with Zheng Qingqing. Only then did An Le realize that her disgust for him deepened. How could he say such shameless things? Nancheng lost face because of this incident. Now Want to thank him?

"Who said that?" An Le's eyes were full of disdain: "I have longed for my husband for many years, but because my husband had a marriage contract, I thought that I would marry him even if I was a concubine. If my husband married Zheng Qingqing, I would marry him." It's a concubine. If he didn't marry, I'm a wife. One more is not too much, and one less is not much."

Nancheng frowned: "Daughter-in-law..." He knew that An Le wanted to stand up for him, but why would he let her be his concubine?In this life, he just wanted to grow old with her alone.

An Le winked at him, signaling him not to say more.

And these words made Li Fucheng dumbfounded: "Concubine, concubine? He can't get rid of the pot of poverty and still marry a concubine?"

(End of this chapter)