sweet wife little confused

Chapter 44

Seeing Zhang Zhenan walking out in the rain, An Xiu'er quickly stood up and sent him out, Zhang Zhenan waved her to let her into the house, and said, "It's windy and windy outside, you go in, I'll be back soon."

An Xiu'er nodded, and finally backed away.

When Zhang Zhenan rushed into the rain, his shadow quickly disappeared in front of her in the darkness.

An Xiu'er lay down on the meadow, even though it was covered with a quilt, the straw was actually a bit scalding, but An Xiu'er was already used to it.

But the quilt was used as a quilt, but there was no quilt to cover her at home. She nestled on it by herself, curled up, and the cold wind was blowing, but she couldn't fall asleep anyway.

She simply climbed down from the meadow and walked around the kitchen alone. The kitchen was small and dark, even though candles were lit, it was still a bit dim. An Xiuer felt a little uneasy staying in the room alone. .

After thinking about it, she went into the cabinet, dug out some flour from the cabinet, and planned to make some small steamed buns, so that she could eat steamed buns early tomorrow.

Knead the noodles, put the baking powder on it, and use the fire to make the noodles at night, and she starts to boil the water. Anyway, she is not in a hurry, she just burns the fire, and drys some wet clothes and shoes by the way, when the clothes are half dry , the water in the pot began to boil up.

An Xiu'er didn't knead the dough, but buried the fire in the stove with ashes, put the flour aside, put on a bamboo hat, found an iron basin from inside the house, held a candle in her hand, and used this The iron basin was placed on top of the candle to shield it from the wind, and then walked out in small steps.

She thought that Zhang Zhenan had been out for such a long time, and wanted to wait for her at the door. The wind and rain outside were so strong that she wanted to blow out the candle in her hand several times. She carefully covered the candle with an iron basin In fact, he finally blocked the invasion of the wind, and walked carefully to the door with a candle.

She stood at the door and waited for a while, but she didn't see Zhang Zhen'an. She was a little anxious. Burning wax tears fell on her left hand holding the candle, which made her almost jump up, but her right hand held the candle. The iron basin, but she couldn't let go of the iron basin to remove the wax tears from her hands. She could only let the wax tears slowly cool down in her hands, and finally condense on the back of her hands.

She looked around, but the candle's light was limited after all, she couldn't see very far away, the rain was falling obliquely, ticking in her ears, An Xiu'er couldn't hear anything, so she waited for a while , a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

Zhang Zhen'an saw An Xiu'er from a distance, she was holding a candle, standing at the door, the rain was dripping, and the candlelight was dense, forming a light curtain made of rain around her, she was wearing a big bamboo hat, covering the Covering her face, leaving only a thin chin, the whole person is like a little flower drifting in the wind and rain, a peerless beauty who can't stand the cold wind under the moonlight.

Seeing her cold body shivering, he didn't think about anything, he just walked over in big strides, and suddenly came in front of her. An Xiu'er felt someone, raised her head and saw that it was Zhang Zhen'an, her eyebrows and eyes frowned, "Mr. I'm back, I remembered that you didn't bring a torch when you went out, so I came out to pick you up."

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Zhang Zhenan stretched out his hand to shake her hand, seeing the iron basin in her hand, he couldn't help but smile, he just picked up the iron basin in her hand, and held it for her in one hand The iron basin blocked the wind, but he held her hand in one hand and led her to the house.

When he returned to the stove, he still put the candle on the stove. Seeing that An Xiu'er's clothes were a little wet, he frowned, "Didn't I tell you to rest at home? It's raining so hard, so you have to go out and wait for me, see Your little hands are cold, and your clothes are a little wet."

He pulled her to the small bench by the stove and sat down, pushed the ashes away, and blew with a hair dryer, and the fire rushed up. Zhang Zhenan held her with his big hand while pulling her to warm up. He took a deep breath on her hand and rubbed it again.

An Xiu'er listened to the concerned reproach in her ear, and then looked up at his actions, but she felt a warm feeling in her heart. Zhang Zhen'an felt a little embarrassed by her, so she tilted her head slightly and asked, "What are you doing?" What are you looking at me like that for?"

"It's nothing." An Xiu'er shook her head, ignoring the tingling pain on the back of her hand from his rough palm, but feeling that his generous hand gave her a special sense of security.

"Did you bake clothes at home just now?" Zhang Zhenan looked at the bamboo cover beside him, looking for something to say.

This bamboo cover is specially used by farmers to bake clothes. In this rainy spring weather, clothes are always not dry. Put this bamboo cover on the charcoal basin, put clothes on it, and you are not afraid of the clothes falling into the fire. It can be said that it is a must-have for every family to dry these clothes.

"En." An Xiu'er nodded and said, "I don't want to use charcoal, so I burned firewood and some water along the way. You just came back from outside, do you want to wash?"

"Okay." Zhang Zhen'an nodded, got up the bucket to scoop up the water in the pot, accidentally caught a glimpse of An Xiu'er and the flour beside him, and asked, "Do you want to eat steamed buns tomorrow morning?"

An Xiu'er nodded again, and said: "I want to make more steamed buns, so that when my parents and the others come, even if they refuse to eat at our house, if they have two steamed buns, they will be unable to refuse, or else let them eat two steamed buns." They are working in vain, and I feel really sorry in my heart."

"I also feel a little sorry. I always ask my father-in-law and mother-in-law's family to help." Zhang Zhenan paused for scooping water, and said, "Make more things that don't get in the way. By the way, our family should have enough flour, right?"

"Enough." An Xiu'er nodded, and quickly replied, "There should be several catties left."

Zhang Zhen'an knew that An Xiu'er was used to frugality, so he said: "It's okay, you can use it at ease, you don't need to be frugal about these foods."

"I know." An Xiu'er suddenly seemed to remember something and laughed when she heard the words, Zhang Zhen'an looked at her strangely, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, it's just that people in the village call me a prodigal bitch behind my back, and you call me frugal. There is no housewife in this village who is more lavish than me."

An Xiu'er explained, but judging by her expression, she didn't look sad, the words of these people in the village couldn't hurt her, and she just used them as a conversation piece after dinner.

But Zhang Zhenan took it seriously, he just said: "Don't listen to them, you are my Zhang Zhenan's wife, you can spend what you want, don't take their words to heart."

"I know." An Xiu'er nodded. After hearing what Zhang Zhenan said, she felt even more heart-warming. To be honest, until now, she was still a little worried that Zhang Zhenan would say that she was lavish, but fortunately, all signs showed that he was not That kind of people.

Zhang Zhenan scooped up half a bucket of hot water, mixed some cold water, and went outside to wash up with the bucket. In fact, they all wash up in this kitchen on weekdays, including bathing, and they are always in the kitchen, but he doesn't want to put The only tidy kitchen got wet, so I would rather blow some cold air.

Seeing him go out, An Xiu'er shook her head, picked up his clothes and started to roast them, and sure enough, after a while, he shouted outside, "Xiu'er, bring me some clothes."

"En." An Xiu'er stood up, took the clothes baked in her hands and walked to the door, stretched out a hand in the darkness, An Xiu'er stuffed the clothes into his hand, said with a blushing face: "Hurry up, don't be cold."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Zhen'an came in front of her. He was just wearing a pair of loose obscene trousers. Seeing his ketone body suddenly, An Xiu'er couldn't help but blush.

Seeing An Xiu'er's reaction, Zhang Zhen'an felt a little complacent. An Xiu'er lowered her head, but her eyes couldn't help but glance at him. Under the candlelight, his complexion glowed. He had just taken a bath, and his skin was still slightly flushed. You can't tell it normally, but once you take off the clothes, you can see his strength from his strong chest.

"Why, are you dumbfounded?" Zhang Zhen'an put his head in front of An Xiu'er.

On weekdays, there is also a skin-to-skin relationship, but looking at his body like this, An Xiu'er still feels a little blushing, so she just turns her back, lowers her head and says coquettishly: "What nonsense, quickly put on your clothes superior."

Knowing that his little lady was shy, Zhang Zhen'an didn't tease her anymore, he just put on his middle coat carelessly, An Xiu'er saw that he had already put on his clothes and turned to her body, she just raised her head, but it was He gave him a blank look and went to sit by the stove.

"You also got some rain today, go wash up, I think there is still a lot of hot water." Zhang Zhenan said.

"No washing." An Xiu'er shook her head, asking her to strip naked in front of Zhang Zhen'an, she was still under some psychological pressure, although she had been honest with each other, it was all under the quilt.

"Are you still shy?" Zhang Zhen'an looked at her amusedly, and said, "I'll turn my back and ignore it, just wash it off."

"I don't believe it." An Xiu'er still sat where she was.

"You don't even believe me?" Zhang Zhen'an glanced at her and said, "Don't worry, you are mine anyway, and you won't suffer if I take a look at you."

When he said this, he was not as hippie-faced as others, but had a normal expression on his face, and his tone was even more flat, which made An Xiu'er feel even more ashamed and annoyed, and said: "Anyway, I don't care about this house. Well, I won’t take a shower anymore, I’ll forget about the smell.”

"That can't be done, my little lady wants to be fragrant." Zhang Zhen'an said, stood up, and said: "I'll go to the main room to sit for a while, you close the door and wash, so you can rest assured."

He didn't understand why this woman's shyness came here. She obviously belonged to her, so it wouldn't matter if she took a look?But he didn't want to embarrass An Xiu'er, so he could only compromise.

Seeing him go out, An Xiu'er felt relieved, scooped up water, wiped her body with a wooden basin, changed her clothes, and opened the doors to call him in, but unexpectedly he was standing outside the door, but took her Startled.

(End of this chapter)