sweet wife little confused

Chapter 22 I Can't Stop It
"What's the hurry, just sit down for a while and leave after dinner." Liang Shi was reluctant to leave An Xiu'er.

"We have something to do when we go home." An Xiu'er said quickly, "Anyway, it's so close, you can come whenever you want, mother, if you are free, come to my house."

"Well, well then, come often when you have time." Hearing what An Xiu'er said, Mrs. Liang had no choice but to let her go.

Zhang Zhen'an also stood up to say goodbye to Old Man An, but Old Man An tried to persuade him to stay again, and it was An Xiu'er who spoke aside, so he was willing to let Zhang Zhen'an go.

Zhang Zhenan bowed to Father An, then came to An Xiuer's side, and naturally helped her lift the chicken coop in her hand, then turned his head and said, "Father-in-law and mother-in-law don't need to give it away, we two will go back first."

Even though he said so, Father An and Mrs. Liang still escorted them out of the courtyard. After their backs disappeared around the corner, the two old people turned around and went back.

Mrs. Liang returned to the house, wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeves, and said to Father An beside her, "I don't know how this girl Xiu'er is doing. She always reports good things but not bad things. She didn't want any money, and I insisted on giving it, so she asked for a few chicks."

"Don't think too much about it, Xiu'er has always been a person with ideas. I think Zhang Zhen'an is actually a good person, and he should be reliable." Father An comforted him, but in fact, he didn't think so. Extremely worried.

The young couple came here today, and they didn't see anything good or bad. The only thing that surprised them was that Zhang Zhen'an was actually pretty good. He looked so heroic, but what his daughter said was pretty good. How did he really win? She knew it herself, as a parent, she could only worry in her heart, but it couldn't help her.

Sighing again, Mrs. Liang turned and went back to the house.

An Xiu'er and Zhang Zhen'an turned another corner, and they arrived at their own home. Zhang Zhen'an pushed open the half-covered door to let An Xiu'er in, and then closed the door again.

"There is no chicken shed at home, where do we keep these little chickens?" An Xiu'er rubbed her head and looked at Zhang Zhen'an.

She drank a little wine today, and now it is the time when the spirit of alcohol is on the rise. Although she is sober after walking this way and being blown by the cool wind, her little face is flushed, showing some confusion.

"It's up to you." Zhang Zhen'an looked around the yard and said, "It's fine to just keep them in the yard."

"That's not acceptable. If they are kept loose in the yard, the whole yard will be dirty. It's better to find a corner and build a shed for them to surround them." An Xiu'er said.

Zhang Zhenan really wanted to spread his hands, where would he go to build a shed?It's not that he wants to raise these things, he said it all, he has enough to eat by fishing.

But right now, the rooster has also been brought, and An Xiu'er has spoken, so there is only one chicken shed missing, so he looks at An Xiu'er with his eyes, waiting for her to speak.

Seeing his helpless eyes, An Xiu'er was a little amused, and said, "Could it be that you've never done farm work before? You don't know how to build a shed?"

Although it would be a bit embarrassing to admit it in front of a woman, he still nodded sincerely and said, "No, I only know how to fish and nothing else."

It's good to explain it clearly to her, so that she won't have an idea when the time comes.

"It won't be all right, you won't let me teach you." An Xiu'er smiled again, she felt very happy to be able to help him, and said: "It's raining today, when the weather clears up, let's go up the mountain Chop some bamboo, and then you can make a fence."

"Okay." Zhang Zhenan nodded, but did not refuse.

An Xiu'er grabbed a handful of millet from the kitchen and sprinkled it in the chicken coop, and soon the chickens started pecking at the millet. An Xiu'er squatted by the side of the cage, feeding the chickens, and said, "Chicken! Chicken, grow up quickly, when you grow up, I will eat you!"

She made a vicious look, but the chicks couldn't see her emotions, they were still chirping. Seeing the broken rice in her hand, An Xiuer laughed and sprinkled all the rice in her hand Going down, he said: "Okay, if you lay eggs diligently in the future, I can let you live a few more years without killing you."

She spoke viciously, but her tone was gentle. After feeding the chicks, she raised her head and found that Zhang Zhenan was still not far away, standing there like a pine tree, looking straight at him with her deep eyes. she.

"Is there something on my face?" An Xiu'er stretched out her hand to caress her face.

"No." Zhang Zhen'an shook his head, and took two steps towards her. Seeing him approaching suddenly, An Xiu'er was a little nervous, her body tensed up, but he stretched out his hand, brushing away her hair that was a little messed up by the wind all the way. behind the ears.

An Xiu'er smiled at him, stretched out her hand to comb her hair again, and then said: "You drank so much today, do you want to take a break?"

"No need." Zhang Zhenan shook his head.

An Xiu'er said: "Today my father is so happy, he poured me a lot of wine, I feel a little dizzy now, I want to go to bed for a while, do you feel a little bored by yourself?"

"It's okay, I'm fishing alone every day." Zhang Zhenan didn't care.

"That's different. When you're fishing, you're doing something. You're worried about how many fish will be caught in this net. How can you have time to be bored?"

An Xiu'er frowned slightly, thinking that if she went to sleep by herself, he would be very lonely, so she said: "It must be boring for you to sit alone today, otherwise I won't sleep either, let's go dig the ground, maybe we can do it Knowing how to farm and blow the wind, I don’t feel dizzy anymore.”

Hearing this, Zhang Zhenan couldn't help feeling a little dumbfounded. When he was fishing, he never thought about how many fish there would be in the net. , I sat in a boat and drank some wine, drifting casually on the river, and then went to collect the net when the time came, but every time I got a lot of harvest.

Seeing that she even considered whether he would be lonely or boring, he couldn't help showing a little gentleness in his eyes, and said: "Otherwise, I'll sleep with you for a while, and when I wake up, I'll dig the ground."

"Well, that's fine." Hearing this, An Xiu'er nodded like a chicken pecking rice in a cage under her feet, as if Zhang Zhen'an had come up with a great idea.

The two entered the room one after the other. An Xiu'er pulled out the two crude wooden hairpins on her head, and instantly her black hair was scattered on the back of her head like a waterfall. She was very afraid of the cold, so she took off her coat, shoes and socks , immediately got into the quilt, and after Zhang Zhenan lay down, a pair of small hands reached out and hugged him tightly.

Seeing him looking at her, An Xiu'er smiled slyly and said: "It was agreed yesterday, you give me a hug to keep me warm."

"I think I've been fooled by you." Zhang Zhenan said this, with a hint of indulgence in his tone that he didn't realize.He felt that she was not worried that he would be bored alone, but that she was afraid that she would sleep alone and no one would warm his bed.

"Then I don't care, anyway, if you agree, you agree. Once a man says a word, nine cows can't pull him back." An Xiu'er raised her legs to put her on him, and her whole body was almost glued to him.

"You are so warm. If I marry you sooner, then I won't have to feed soup in winter." An Xiu'er said happily, as if Zhang Zhen'an at this moment is just a moving stove and a large soup in her eyes.

Her words didn't have the slightest hint of charm, and her small appearance was extremely pure. After being told by her, Zhang Zhenan couldn't think of anything else. He just stretched out his hand to embrace her, stroked her hair, and said, "Didn't you say you were dizzy?" ?Stop talking and sleep."

"Okay." She took his hand to make a pillow, as if she was really drunk, and made a slight noise after a while.

Zhang Zhen'an has no habit of taking a nap, so he can't sleep no matter what, especially with a soft body attached to his body, which makes him even more distracted, so he can only tense up, the evil fire that was suppressed just now is rushing from his heart again come up.

Looking down at the person in her arms, she is lying on her chest, her eyes are closed, her slender eyelashes are like moth tails, and she seems to be shaking slightly with her even breathing, her small mouth is flushed without any trace, and her fair face Because she was slightly drunk, she wore two balls of camel red, which looked intoxicating. Although her appearance was pure, she also carried a hint of temptation.

Zhang Zhen'an couldn't help but bend down, lowered his head to hold her lips, the mouth felt warm and smooth, it was so wonderful that he couldn't stop...

An Xiu'er was falling asleep, and suddenly felt like a drowning fish, a little out of breath, and suddenly woke up, opened her eyes, only to see Zhang Zhen'an laying on top of her, with his hands already in her lapel.

Seeing An Xiu'er woke up, Zhang Zhen'an stopped what he was doing, raised his head, his dark eyes seemed to be burning like two balls of fire, he said hoarsely: "If you don't want to, I will never force it."

Although An Xiu'er is not a human being, she did such a shameful thing in that dream. Before she got married, her mother and matchmaker also said it in her ears. Today, Liang Shi chatted with her and mentioned In this matter, she told her: Once this man eats meat, he will eat the marrow to know the taste, so she must take it easy, and can't agree every time.

At that time, she just blushed and nodded, but she didn't tell Mr. Liang that he didn't even touch her.

What was supposed to be the wedding night has dragged on until now, An Xiu'er still feels a little wronged when she thinks about it, she always feels that there is something wrong with her that made him turn away, now hearing him mention this request, she doesn't know whether to be happy or not Worry, even forget to fear.

"You don't want to?" He frowned, although a little disappointment flashed in his eyes, but his voice was still steady.

She shook her head, put her arms around his neck, but blushed, her brows were full of embarrassment, and she lowered her eyes, not even daring to look at him.

These small hands are like those deadly lizard tongues, clinging to him tightly, only making him feel parched, and he can't wait to lower his head...

(End of this chapter)