sweet wife little confused

Chapter 18 Warm feelings
"Your hand is injured, let me wash the dishes." Zhang Zhenan said, stretched out his hand and pressed An Xiu'er on the stool who was about to get up, and went into the kitchen by himself.

An Xiu'er's soft eyes looked towards the kitchen, and soon, the sound of rustling water came from the kitchen, and a feeling of peace and happiness that she had never experienced before slowly emerged in her heart, lingering in her heart like a fragrant mist .

Remembering that he was not clean after washing, An Xiu'er also walked into the kitchen. She watched him wash the dishes and reminded him: "Hey, wipe the sides of the bowl again, and wipe the bottom of the bowl too... Oh, turn it upside down. Put it and stack it according to size."

Zhang Zhen'an never thought that there are so many ways to wash the dishes, but he has already taken care of this matter, so he can only follow what she said, wipe off the water on the table, wipe the stove, and clean the stove. Wash the cloth and spread it out to dry.

While it was still early, An Xiu'er ordered Zhang Zhen'an to peel off the remaining two bamboo shoots, chop them up, and marinate them with salt and vinegar.

Although Zhang Zhenan was a little impatient, he followed her instructions one by one, and got another compliment from her, "Your knife skills are really good."

Well, the all-round good man at home probably refers to himself.

As night fell, although An Xiu'er's hands were blistered, An Xiu'er still lit the oil lamp and sat in the room embroidering. Anyway, her fingers were not hurt, and it would not affect the needle.

Zhang Zhenan sat outside and blew the cool breeze for a while. He felt that the temperature had dropped a bit today. The wind was a bit strong, making the roof rattle. Zhang Zhenan drank two glasses of wine by himself, but he didn't feel cold. Waiting for the weather to change It was getting late, and he entered the room again, just in time for An Xiu'er to receive the last injection.

Seeing him coming in, An Xiu'er showed him the corner of the handkerchief as if offering a treasure, and asked, "How is it? I embroider well, right?"

Hearing what she said, Zhang Zhenan's attention was drawn to the veil, and he saw that the veil was very elegant, surrounded by a circle of small flowers, with an orchid embroidered on each of the four corners, and a blank side in the middle. Wipe your face, but you are not afraid of cutting your skin.

Withdrawing his gaze, he casually replied, "It's pretty nice."

"Really, then do you like it? Do you want it?" An Xiu'er raised her face and asked again.

Seeing that Zhang Zhen'an didn't answer, she said again: "If you want it, I'll give it to you. If you don't want it, you can sell it to me in the town. By the way, buy me some silk fabrics."

"Then give it to me." Zhang Zhen'an said lightly. He is the kind of person who allows his women to rely on embroidery to subsidize his household. This handkerchief is an unusual item. If a man bought it, wouldn't it damage her reputation? ?
Thinking of him reaching out to take the handkerchief in her hand, and when he put it in his arms, he unintentionally passed it to his nose, and only felt a scent of fragrance, which made people inexplicably distracted.

An Xiu'er was a little frustrated, she finally embroidered the handkerchief for two days and gave it to Zhang Zhen'an, now she can't sell handkerchiefs, and she has no pocket money.But after thinking about it, it's just a matter of coaxing the child, as long as he can be happy. The purpose of my hard work is not to want to live a better and better life.

"Why, you're still reluctant to give me this handkerchief?" Zhang Zhenan looked at her slightly distressed face, and suddenly felt better.

"No." An Xiu'er laughed immediately, and said flatteringly, "It was originally embroidered for you."

"You can talk to make people happy." Zhang Zhenan's voice sounded very pleasant, and An Xiu'er felt relieved, thinking that his gentle voice was actually very charming with a little bit of magnetism in his voice.

"I'm telling the truth." An Xiu'er tidied up the things that were within the needlework, and said, "I will make people happy when I care about them. I don't care about others."

"Hmm." Zhang Zhenan sat on the bed, just as she had packed her things and turned around, her small mouth was slightly pouted, and there was a trace of childishness on her beautiful face, her appearance was extremely pure.

Zhang Zhen'an looked away uncomfortably, and suddenly felt his heart beating wildly, and his cheeks were also slightly hot.

"What's wrong with you?" An Xiu'er walked over, but Zhang Zhen'an didn't speak. Fortunately, the lights were dim, so she shouldn't be able to see the blush on his face.

She sat on the bed and took off her coat on her own, leaving only a middle coat. When Zhang Zhenan turned around, he saw a smear of snow on her chest, revealing her embroidered bellyband. She was even more uncomfortable, but he couldn't help it. I want to glance over there.

See no evil, see no evil.

Zhang Zhenan recited these two sentences silently in his heart, and suddenly thought that this is his wife, what's so impolite?However, he thought that he might not be able to be responsible for her even though he claimed to be a real man, so he might as well treat her as a petite guest living in his place.

But thinking about it again, if she is the person who will accompany me in the future, it is actually quite good, why should I guard myself?He felt a little confused in his heart, lay down, put the back of his hand behind his head as a pillow, and stared blankly at the roof.

Don't hurt others because of your own desires, self-denial, his future wife must be someone he loves deeply, someone he can truly open his heart to accept, it's him...

Thinking about a lot of messy things, she couldn't help turning her head to look at An Xiu'er, An Xiu'er happened to turn her head, and when she saw him looking at her, she pursed her lips and smiled at him, those eyes were like stars in the sky and lakes on the ground, Quiet and bright, very charming.

He felt a little strange, he was not a lustful person, but his little wife always made him a little uncomfortable.

It's a bit cold tonight, Zhang Zhen'an's quilt is a bit thin, An Xiu'er is lying there, the quilt is not wide, just covering her body, there is always some air leaking from the side, she feels cold all over her body, she can't sleep no matter what .

"Can I sleep a little bit?" Finally, she couldn't stand the cold anymore, so she turned her head and said something to him.

Zhang Zhenan has always been in good health, and he is also in this quilt in the winter, so he doesn't feel cold, but after hearing what she said, and the sound of the wind blowing outside like a devil's cry, he moved a little inside .

An Xiu'er immediately fell asleep, used her extra quilt to cover it, and then wrapped the quilt with her feet, wrapping herself tightly.

Oops, it seems that the movement was a little too big, and the quilt on his side was also stirred up, and she quickly gave up a little, and groped to cover him with her hands.

His hand touched the man's hot body, but the man grabbed her hand. He covered the quilt up by himself, and said, "If it's cold, come back to sleep."

"Hey, good." An Xiu'er immediately fell asleep, wrapped her arms around his chest, and said, "You are really warm all over, can you let me hug you?"

Zhang Zhen'an didn't speak, An Xiu'er took it as if he agreed, she leaned over contentedly, put her feet on his lap, and said: "I used to have a big yellow cat at home, and it likes to accompany me when it's cold. It's sleeping, it's warm, and I like to sleep with my arms around it most in winter."

"But then the big yellow cat disappeared for no reason. It was a female cat. My mother said that it ran away with other cats. I don't believe it." An Xiu'er said a little frustrated.

"But you are warmer and bigger than that big yellow cat. Can I still sleep with you in my arms tomorrow? It will disturb your rest." An Xiu'er said again.

Zhang Zhenan finally opened his eyes, looked sideways at the little head under his armpit, and felt that she looked a bit like a kitten.

Although she did not move around, the hands and legs on his body seemed to ignite a fire on him, making his body hotter and hotter, and his heart was beating non-stop, almost not even moving. Dare to move.

After coming over for a while, she seemed to be breathing slightly, so he took her hands and feet away from him, then quietly got up, and walked to the door alone to enjoy the cool breeze, he felt that he needed to wake up.

He went back to the room to sleep after the hotness on his body gradually subsided, but as soon as he lay down, that weak and boneless little hand clung to him again, and the body that had just cooled down seemed to be ignited instantly.

Little girl, if you do this again, I will be rude to you, he thought viciously in his heart, but just turned over, embraced her in his arms, and stretched his hands up from her skirt, the cold and smooth touch, It's almost impossible for him to hold on to himself.

He bent down and touched her face, he hated his night vision for being so good, her small face was immature, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, she was clearly still a young girl.

"Are you awake?" he asked.

An Xiu'er continued to pretend to be asleep, but she was trembling slightly, how could Zhang Zhen'an not notice it?He could only stop what he was doing, and gently kissed her hair, "Go to sleep."

In the end, he was not willing to let go of this warm and fragrant nephrite. Although he could not be as golden as jade, but this night was considered a beauty in his arms, so he could talk about it for comfort.

An Xiu'er opened her eyes and raised her little head to look at him. In the darkness, she tried her best, but she couldn't see his appearance clearly. She could only feel the strength of his arms around her waist and abdomen, and the strength of his body. It was very warm, she stretched out her hand, stroked his face lightly, then put her hand under his armpit, hugged him and fell asleep contentedly.

This night, An Xiu'er slept very well. When she woke up, there was no one around her. She got out of the quilt, and the cold wind blew in through the window. I still felt a little cold, so I got up and found an old old clothes from the broken wooden box and put it on.

There was no one in the room, and the fish tank was empty. An Xiu'er expected that Zhang Zhen'an had already gone to sell fish, so she couldn't help but blame herself. She woke up so late today and didn't make him breakfast. After washing up, she made it herself lazily Anyway, before leaving the pavilion, I ate two meals at home, so I was hungry, so I moved a stool and sat at the door to play.

(End of this chapter)