sweet wife little confused

Chapter 32 Equivalent Exchange
"Aren't you afraid that I'll punish you?" Zhang Zhen'an hooked her with a big hand, and pulled her over. While piercing her neck with his beard, he scratched her waist and abdomen with his hands.

"No, no, no, I begged for mercy, I was wrong." An Xiu'er only felt that her whole body was itchy, and she was out of breath from laughing.

"Then will you dare next time?"

"Don't dare."

An Xiu'er shook her head repeatedly, and as soon as he let go, she hurriedly struggled off his body, straightened her clothes, gave him a white look, and said: "You were too strong just now, my waist was so painful from your pinch."

"Where is it? Let me take a look?" Zhang Zhen'an had a hint of teasing in his eyes, as if he was going to pull her, but An Xiu'er hurriedly moved away from him, and said, "Stop making trouble, I have to cook."

She went to the kitchen to cook, Zhang Zhenan drank a cup of tea, and then went to the backyard to look around, and saw that some simple triangular frames had been built with wooden strips in the backyard, presumably it was time for the melon seedlings to climb up and grow.

He walked around again, and went to feed the chicken with a handful of rice, but still felt bored, so he simply went to the kitchen to watch An Xiuer cook.

Seeing her busy work at the stove, he simply sat down at the stove and helped her to light the fire. An Xiuer was chopping vegetables, and suddenly saw Zhang Zhenan sitting at the stove, so he stopped him and said, "Master, you are not needed here, go outside Rest."

"It's okay, I'm idle even if I'm idle." Zhang Zhenan continued to sit by the stove and add firewood to the stove.

An Xiu'er said: "The flames dazzle your eyes, it's not good for your eyesight, you should go and rest."

Seeing her concerned eyes, looking straight at him, she seemed to keep staring at him if he didn't leave, she could only stand up and said: "Okay, I'm really afraid of you, you didn't marry before Give it to me, don't I have to make a fire myself?"

"You also said that was in the past, so it's different now." An Xiu'er came over to take the tongs in his hand, and added firewood to the stove. If you need something, why don't you help me pick some loads of water."

"Didn't I pick water in the morning?" Zhang Zhenan said and walked towards the water tank, and saw that the water tank was indeed full, and there was still half a bucket of water in the bucket.

"Then you go to chop wood?"

An Xiu'er also looked towards the wall as she spoke, and saw that this wall was densely packed with firewood, even if she didn't chop firewood for a month, she wouldn't be afraid of running out of firewood.

"You have nothing to chop more firewood, so it's time to train your strength." An Xiu'er looked up at him and said, "It happens that my father and the others are busy and don't have time to chop firewood. I'll ask them to come home to get firewood."

Seeing that Zhang Zhenan didn't speak, she said again: "Today my mother helped our family plant the land, and you helped chop firewood. This is an exchange of equal value. Anyway, you are bored when you are idle. If you don't want to do it, then go and rest."

"It's okay, my father-in-law is getting old, so I should help him chop wood." Zhang Zhenan picked up the ax without saying a word, walked into the yard and started chopping firewood.

An Xiu'er came to wash the vegetables outside the courtyard, and secretly glanced at him, but she didn't see his expression clearly, but there should be no disgust.

He worked extremely fast, a log was split in two by him with a click, and then it became firewood with another click. When he chopped wood, he was extremely relaxed and able to handle it with ease, as if he was not tired at all. look.

An Xiu'er remembered that when she watched her second brother chop wood at home, he always had to chop several times, and he was short of breath and sweating profusely. Some trembling.

"Even if you don't go fishing in the future, you are still good at chopping firewood. I married you, I am married to you." Seeing this, An Xiu'er smiled, thinking to herself that she had to let him go up the mountain. Cut down some more trees and come back. If it rains and floods, it would be good to let him chop firewood at home.

Zhang Zhen'an didn't know what An Xiu'er was thinking. Hearing what she said, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly. He was a little proud of being recognized by his little lady, and the ax in his hand was even more powerful. After a while, there was a pile of firewood at the feet.

"Master, you are really good. Let's take a rest and eat." An Xiu'er finished the meal, took the dishes and went to the living room, when she saw Zhang Zhen'an, she pursed her lips and smiled, the corners of her mouth rippling slightly, a pair of dimples appeared, Beautiful as a fairy.

Seeing An Xiu'er calling for dinner, Zhang Zhen'an put down his axe, and An Xiu'er helped him pack the food as usual, and took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat. The firewood was packed and taken to Anxiuer's natal home.

When Zhang Zhenan went, Liang Shi and the others were eating. Seeing Zhang Zhenan coming, Liang Shi was a little surprised. He quickly put down his chopsticks and went out to say hello, "Young master is here? Come in and sit down."

"No, Xiu'er asked me to pick up these firewood." As he spoke, he went straight in with the firewood and asked, "Where do you put it?"

"Just put it in the kitchen." Seeing that he was carrying a load of firewood, the firewood was so tightly bundled that it weighed heavily on the pole. She was afraid that he would be tired, so she didn't dare to waste his time. , quickly led him into the kitchen.

Even though Zhang Zhen'an was carrying the burden, his back was still straight, he put down the firewood in the kitchen, and he didn't stop there, he just said hello to Father An and was about to leave.

"Hey, uncle, don't rush away, sit down and have a tea break." Liang Shi hurriedly persuaded him to stay, but Zhang Zhen'an waved his hand and walked out with his pole, saying: "Xiuer asked me to go home early , if I come back late, maybe she will be worried."

Hearing this, Mrs. Liang didn't want to keep him anymore. She just sent him out and said, "Xiu'er is a real kid. You have worked so hard, how can she let you work? Next time I will Tell her, she has her father and second brother at home, so she doesn't have to worry."

Since ancient times, the water thrown by married daughters has never been made by the father-in-law's family to let the son-in-law do the work. Liang is a little worried that Zhang Zhen'an is dissatisfied, but because of the bride's face, he is afraid that this loving newlywed will be over by then. , he will turn over old accounts.

"It's okay, my mother-in-law also helped us grow vegetables today, and besides, it's not a big deal, I'm free anyway." Zhang Zhenan waved his hand as he said, signaling to Liang that he didn't need to send it away, and he left in great strides.

"This..." Mrs. Liang turned her head, looked at Father An, and said, "Xiuer is really a child, he is too capricious, how can he be allowed to work for our family, in case he scolds him harshly in the future? What about her?"

"Everything has been done for us, what's the use of you talking about it again?" Father An wanted to smoke with the pipe, but suddenly remembered that there was no tobacco leaf in the pipe, so he could only hold his outstretched hand. put it down, said:

"I think this uncle is not a small person, so you don't have to worry about it, but he is not a person who is good at farm work. If they need help in the future, we will help them a lot."

"That's the reason." Mrs. Liang also nodded, and the old couple walked into the house one after the other. When they met An Tiemu, Mrs. Liang couldn't help saying a few words about her son, saying:
"Look at your sister, after she got married, she was always thinking about our family, but what about you? You know that your sister and brother-in-law are not good at farm work. Last time they were cultivating vegetable fields and making fences, you, the second brother, didn't help help."

"Mother, at that time, I would also be busy with the field work." An Tiemu, a man of seven feet, now acted as if he was wronged like a little daughter-in-law. At that time, when the farming was busy, how could he spare his hands.

Hearing An Tiemu's retort, Liang's eyes widened: "That uncle, doesn't he go fishing every day? Isn't he thinking of finding time to chop some firewood for our family?"

"I was wrong." An Tiemu didn't dare to argue with his wife, so he could only obediently admit his mistake.

"What's the use of admitting mistakes with just a mouth?" Mrs. Liang glanced sideways at An Tiemu, walked past him, and walked back to the room to continue eating.

Mrs. Dong glanced at Mrs. Liang, and then at her husband who followed into the door. After all, she didn't say a word, but just lowered her head and ate silently.

After a while, Zhang Zhen'an also returned home. Seeing him coming back, An Xiu'er happily greeted him. After he sat down, she squeezed his shoulders for him, "Master, you have worked hard."

Zhang Zhenan turned his head to look at her, she smiled at him, his heart twitched, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help being clear, as if no matter how tired he was, just seeing her smile was worth it.

"I'm going to the town for the market tomorrow." Zhang Zhenan said casually.

"I want to go too." An Xiuer's hands paused.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhenan hesitated for a moment, thinking that when they met for the first time, someone happened to be molesting her, so he originally didn't want her to go, but then he thought of her fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, who likes lively things the most. Yes, if she was left alone at home, she would definitely be unhappy. Thinking of this, he nodded and agreed.

Seeing that he agreed, An Xiu'er was very happy. She sat in front of him with a smile on her face, and her bright eyes turned into crescent moons. Zhang Zhen'an looked at her, but a trace of guilt welled up in her heart...

She was dressed in shabby clothes, and her black hair was only loosely wrapped in a cloth towel, and a simple wooden hairpin was inserted obliquely to fix it.Although she is young, she is very sensible and never compares herself with others. She has never complained about her rough clothes. On the contrary, she is very contented, and she is also very motivated and considers him everywhere. Because of her, Zhang Zhenan even fell in love with him After experiencing the warmth of this small home, I like to wait for his cup of hot tea every time I come back.

I heard that their women like some cosmetics, powder, hairpins and rings. Although she is pure and beautiful with a plain face, Zhang Zhenan feels that she deserves better treatment.

But in the past two years, he has always been fishing at will, and most of the money he earned was exchanged for wine and drinks. After finally saving some, he also used it for the betrothal gift, so he wants to give it now. She was a little helpless when she bought something.

This feeling of wanting to love someone well but being unable to do so made Zhang Zhenan very displeased. He didn't sit any longer after thinking about it, so he stood up, took his own fishing net, and went outside up.

(End of this chapter)