sweet wife little confused

Chapter 39 Reconciliation
"Are you still angry with me?" An Xiu'er's outstretched hand was grasped by him, she struggled twice, looked at him sideways, her eyes met, she was defeated by the dark eyes, turned her head and said in a low voice One sentence: "I don't have one."

"You're just angry." Zhang Zhen'an said firmly, even though he didn't understand why she was angry, he just felt that she was like this, and he was not used to it.

"So what? It's my business that I'm angry, and I'm angry with myself, and it won't affect you." An Xiu'er replied with an indifferent tone.

"It's really nothing to do with me." Zhang Zhen'an said in a deep voice, with the air of some superiors, a little bit of coldness, he pinched her hand with a little bit of strength, "But I don't know why, seeing you unhappy, I also feel sad. A little unhappy."

"How come, I'm in your heart, but it's only a matter of six taels of silver. Although I don't know you well, I also know that you are not a person who values ​​money and silk." An Xiu'er said calmly.

"You're not me, how do you know that I don't value it?" He took her hand and put it on his chest, she felt his heartbeat, beating thumpingly, as if wanting to jump out of the chest cavity and into the palm of her hand.

"What I said just now was really teasing you, don't be angry with me, okay?" He lowered his body, with some pleading in his deep voice.

"Do you think I'm angry because of what you said before?" An Xiu'er looked up at him, and seeing that he didn't understand her at all, she smiled brightly again, "I'm not angry at all, I just want you to understand How does it feel to be left out."

"I'm sorry." He stretched out his arms to wrap her around her, put his chin on her head, lowered his head and kissed her hair lightly, and sincerely apologized to her.

"Is it useful to be sorry?" She looked up at him.

"It's useless, why don't you hit me? I was wrong before, and I can't turn my head around." He said, picked up the fire stick, stuffed it into her hand, and said, "Here, let me know what to do next." You fight, as long as you like!"

An Xiu'er looked at the fire stick in her hand, scrutinized it carefully, picked it up and made a gesture to hit it, but she still stood it by the stove, and followed his example to pick up a straw from the ground, and lifted it up Face said: "Stretch out your hand."

He stretched it out obediently, and she held his fingertips, only to realize that his hands were very rough and full of calluses. She rubbed the calluses in his hands, but she couldn't bear to scratch him. Throwing down the straw, said: "Forget it this time."

Seeing the expression on her face, he knew that she was not angry anymore, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was really hard to coax this woman to be angry.

Standing up, he walked to the stove, opened the lid of the pot, brought out the steaming hot porridge with a cloth, looked at An Xiu'er, and said, "Okay, come, eat something."

"No." An Xiuer shook her head and said, "I'm waiting for Chinese food."

"Come on, eat a little." But he held the bowl in front of her, picked up a spoon, picked up a spoon and handed it to her mouth, "Open your mouth."

She groaned, looked at the porridge in front of her, and finally opened her mouth, but as soon as the porridge entered her mouth, her expression froze, and she only kept breathing with her mouth open.

"what happened?"

She managed to swallow a mouthful of porridge and said, "It's so hot."

"Spit it out if it's hot, why do you have to eat it?" Zhang Zhen'an scooped up another spoonful of porridge, but he blew it lightly before handing it to her mouth.

"You say that I'm an old lady who is careful about budgeting. I don't want to spit out a grain of food and a drop of sweat." An Xiu'er took his mouth and said vaguely: "What's more, it's yours that feeds me. I am even more reluctant."

A hint of pampering appeared in Zhang Zhenan's eyes, he never thought that he could feed porridge to a woman with such a peaceful mind, and not only did he not find it annoying, but he even felt a little joyful.

So when he was about to die, he should stay away from her, but seeing her loneliness and helplessness, he could no longer be indifferent to her.

Unknowingly, after finishing a bowl of porridge, An Xiu'er rubbed her belly with an annoyed expression, "If I accidentally overeat, it's all your fault."

"Okay, okay, blame me." Zhang Zhenan readily took the blame.

After resting for a while, An Xiu'er raised her eyes and asked him, "What shall we do now?"

"What should I do?" Zhang Zhenan didn't understand.

"The house is leaking, what should we do? Is it possible to let it leak forever?" An Xiu'er breathed out, gave him a blank look, and said, "I don't know how long the rain will last. If we soak for another two days, we The house will be finished, and then there will be no place to live in the hut."

"It's okay, then let's sleep in this woodshed. Anyway, I think you slept soundly just now." Zhang Zhenan said casually, An Xiuer raised her hand to hit him, but Zhang Zhenan straightened his expression again, " It's all my fault, why don't you go back to your mother's house for a few days? You can come back after I finish the house. "

"That's a good idea. Then I'll go back to my mother's house. You have to be careful at night when you're alone. Be careful of female ghosts coming to you, or mice coming to bite your ears." An Xiu'er stood up as she spoke.

Zhang Zhenan stretched out his hand to hold her, and said, "It's still early for you to go back to your mother's house."

"I'll go home and ask my father and the others to repair the house." An Xiu'er looked at him sideways, her almond eyes twinkled, and whispered softly in his ear: "You're kidding, I won't leave you."

She spoke like this, like a big sister accompanying a child who is afraid of the dark.

In fact, An Xiu'er was very angry before, she thought to let it go, if the house breaks down, it will break down, anyway, she doesn't live alone, she doesn't care about anything, just let him go.

But seeing that he had a good attitude of admitting his mistake, she couldn't help worrying again. Zhang Zhen'an might not know how troublesome it is to repair thatched huts, but she did. I want to go back and ask my parents to help.

Going to the main room and putting on the coir raincoat, Zhang Zhenan put on the right coir coir raincoat and put it on her body, like a child who has not grown up, stealing an adult's bearskin coat.

The coir raincoat was so heavy that she couldn't breathe under the weight. She loosened the tie at the neckline, took out the bamboo hat and put it on, lifted the hem of the skirt, and walked into the wind and rain.

The coir raincoat and bamboo hat kept the rainwater out of her body, and she walked carefully step by step, but it was so, within two steps, the shoes and socks she had just dried were covered with mud and soaked thoroughly.

It would be great if she could have a pair of suede shoes. At this time, An Xiuer's desire for a pair of suede shoes became stronger. If she had a pair of good shoes, she would not get her shoes and socks wet at this time.

When they reached the gate of An's house, An Xiu'er knocked on the door. This time it was Mrs. Liang who came to open the door. Seeing that it was An Xiu'er, she was a little surprised and said, "Xiu'er, why are you here?"

"I came here to ask my parents for help." An Xiu'er followed Liang into the house as she spoke. When she reached the corridor, she took off the bamboo hat and put it at the door. Liang helped her take off the coir raincoat and hung it on the wall. Seeing that her whole body was slightly wet and her shoes were already soaked, she quickly held her hand tightly and said, "Look at you, your whole body is wet, and your hands are so cold. Come in and warm yourself by the fire."

Liang's hands were generous and warm, and An Xiu'er felt the warmth in her palms, even her heart. At this moment, she felt like a bird that had left its nest and flew back to her nest, only to be held by Liang's hands. Holding her hand, he followed her into the house.

"Hanmei, do you have any clean shoes? Find a pair for your sister." Liang said to Dong who was sitting in the room peeling peanut shells.

Mrs. Dong immediately stood up and went to look for An Xiuer's shoes. When she saw An Xiuer come in, the two nieces who were peeling peanuts hurriedly moved a seat and gave An Xiuer a seat next to her. "Auntie, you haven't come back for a long time."

Children still don't understand the meaning of getting married. They don't know that after getting married, their home becomes their mother's home. They just wonder why their aunt hasn't come home for so long.

Although An Xiu'er was a little bored in her heart, facing such a cute little niece, she still coaxed her softly with a smile on her face, "I'm back, haven't you guys missed your aunt at home?"

"Yes." The two children nodded in unison, and the eldest girl said, "We have passed by my aunt's house several times, but grandma won't let us go to my aunt."

"Why?" An Xiu'er asked, then looked sideways at Liang Shi, and said, "Mother, the two children are going to find me, why don't you let me?"

"How can I keep looking for you?" Mrs. Liang rolled her eyes at An Xiu'er, and said, "I know you child, you are not a small person. Why don't you boil eggs for them when they go? No matter how bad you are, you still have to drink You go with a bowl of sugar water, you just got married, even the house in your house is thatched, you have to save money everywhere, if we grow old, maybe that Zhang Zhenan thinks we are here to fight the autumn breeze."

"My husband is not such a person." An Xiu'er blurted out Zhang Zhen'an's words of defense, as if she had thought of something, her voice was a little low, and said: "He doesn't care about money, if you are free, Come to play often, I am a little bored at home alone on weekdays."

"That's fine, then I'll be fine in the future. I'll let the two of them find you. You order them around on weekdays. The two little girls don't know how to do other things. It's okay to clean the house for you." Mrs. Liang He said casually, when he saw Mrs. Dong coming, he lowered his head and took off his shoes and socks for An Xiu'er.

"Mother, I'll do it myself." An Xiu'er was a little embarrassed.

Mrs. Liang glanced at her reproachfully, and said, "I changed all your clothes when you were young, but now you're shy."

An Xiu'er bit her lip and said nothing, Dong Shi handed over the shoes, and said in a soft voice: "Mother is really kind to my sister, none of the granddaughters in the family can catch up with you in Mother's heart."

(End of this chapter)