sweet wife little confused

Chapter 51

"Oh, weren't you making shoes for your mother-in-law He Ronghe last time?" Zhang Zhenan asked.

He saw her embroidering a pair of shoes a few days ago. He embroidered for several nights. When he asked her, she said that she made it for Mrs. Liang. He never saw her making shoes for himself. Could it be that she secretly do?He knew that her workmanship was good, and at this moment, he already had a faint expectation in his heart, and even walked faster unconsciously, wanting to see what kind of shoes she made for him.

Seeing his quickening pace, An Xiu'er knew that he must also be looking forward to it. The things she made were expected by others, and she was also very happy in her heart.

After entering the house, Zhang Zhenan put the fish down, washed his hands, and the first thing he did was to ask An Xiuer, "Where are the shoes you made for me?"

"Don't worry." Seeing him like this, An Xiu'er felt a little funny, she entered the room, picked up the pair of straw sandals on the table, and said, "Look, these are the straw sandals I made for you this afternoon. This is my first time making straw sandals, so I only made them for you!"

He looked at the straw sandals and lowered his head to meet her eyes. Her big eyes could talk, as if they were saying to him: Do you like it, are you surprised?
Although he doesn't need exquisite embroidered shoes as a man, can she have some snacks?

At least it must be a pair of ordinary cloth shoes. The shoes he has been looking forward to for so long are actually just a pair of straw sandals?
But he remembered how exquisite the shoes she made for her mother a few days ago were the fine materials and exquisite embroidery. When it was his turn, they turned into ordinary straw, simple straw sandals?And there is no edge sealing on it, so the toes will be exposed when you wear it.

He held up the shoes with a bitter expression on his face, but An Xiu'er still whispered in his ear: "Come on, put them on quickly and see if they fit."

"Can you weave some more on the top?" He raised the shoe and suggested in a low voice, for fear that she would misunderstand that he didn't like the shoe and make her sad.

"How to weave?" An Xiu'er asked.

"Is it as good as this kind of ordinary shoes?" He made a gesture and said, "I don't like this kind of shoes that show my feet."

"Hee, sir, are you still shy? It doesn't matter for a man to show his feet. After a while, the weather will be hot, and it will be comfortable and breathable if he shows his feet." An Xiu'er laughed at him.

"You just think I'm shy." Zhang Zhenan replied.

"Then try to see if it fits first. If the size is right, I'll add some straw to the shoes later."

Hearing what An Xiu'er said, Zhang Zhen'an had no choice but to sit down, take off his shoes, and put on these straw sandals.

She said that it was her first time making straw sandals, but it was also the first time for him to wear straw sandals.

"It's quite suitable." An Xiu'er said from the side: "I think these sandals look good on you, you don't need to change them."

"Change, if I don't change it, I won't wear it in the future." He got into a childish temper with her, and he would never wear this kind of shoes.

"Okay, okay, change it." An Xiu'er asked him to take off his shoes, finally took out the pair of suede shoes, and said, "Take a look at these shoes, don't they look good?"

"This pair is pretty good." Zhang Zhenan stretched out his hand to take it, and it felt soft in his hand, and it looked very comfortable. Seeing this, An Xiuer also said: "Then you should try this pair of shoes."

These shoes are his favorite boots. He liked them very much when he saw them, so he put them on immediately. After walking around the room twice, he said, "Nice shoes. The soles are soft and comfortable."

"Of course, I put cotton on the soles of the shoes and made a pair of cotton pads." Seeing that he liked this pair, An Xiu'er smiled and said, "I made a pair of suede shoes like this for my father a few days ago. son……"

"Then what do you mean?" The smile on Zhang Zhen'an's face froze at the corner of his mouth. Could it be that this girl was made for his father, just for himself to try.

"These shoes are made for you." She finished the second half of the sentence, and said, "Since you like it so much, then my father must like it too."

"Hey, when people say you're going to marry and follow your husband, why do you always think about your parents, what's good for you, and don't think about me too much. If you're like this, I'm going to be angry." Zhang Zhenan said dryly.

An Xiu'er was not afraid of him either, she only said: "I compare my heart to my heart."

"Comparing my heart to what heart, don't I treat you well enough?" Zhang Zhen'an was a little displeased.

"You are very kind to me, but I am also very kind to you. It's just that my parents repaired the roof for us last time. This is a thank you gift for them. Are you all jealous?" An Xiu'er turned her face closer When he came up to him, a pair of scissors eyes looked at him with full eyes.

She had already explained the reason, so what else could he say, he just said awkwardly: "I'm not jealous."

"Okay, actually I already made it for you, and this shoe was the first one, but I didn't have the nerve to take it out." An Xiuer stopped teasing him, and just said: "Look, my parents Treating me so well, if I let them know that you are the first person I think of now, they don't know how sad they would be, so I specially made the shoes for my mother, and then I gave them to you. "

Hearing the words, Zhang Zhenan was touched in his heart, and said: "You can give it to me earlier, I just don't wear it."

"Such good shoes, how can you resist not wearing them?" An Xiu'er opened her eyes wide, turned her head, and said, "Look, you don't care about me at all. I will give the shoes to my father, and my father immediately When he puts it on, he can't wait to tell everyone that I made shoes for him, but you can put it aside and not wear it."

"I'm not willing to part with it." Zhang Zhenan said, "I like something so much that I don't want to get it dirty. For example, this pair of straw sandals is the first pair of straw sandals you made, and it is also the first time you gave me shoes. I have to treasure it."

"Do you really like it, or are you looking for a reason not to wear it?" An Xiu'er looked sideways at him, and she was not stupid, so he didn't like the straw sandals.

Also, there is nothing that rural farmers can do about wearing straw sandals. After all, straw sandals are cheap, and if there are multiple choices, they must not be willing.

"I really like it. I like everything you make. I especially like this pair. I have to keep them for 100 years, so I put them away first." After putting it away, he joked, "When I die in the future, I will wear these straw sandals on my feet."

"If you don't wear these straw sandals this year, they will rot next year." An Xiu'er knew what he was thinking, she just stretched out her hand to him, and said, "Bring it, I'll put it on for my second brother."

"I'll keep it, I really like it."

"Stop pretending, you don't like it at all, bring it here, don't waste it." An Xiu'er still stretched out her hand towards him, and Zhang Zhenan returned the shoe to her.

An Xiu'er walked to the bed, opened the package on the bed, put the shoes inside, and said, "Look, I made shoes for my parents, and the children also have their own gifts, but my second elder brother and second sister-in-law didn't. A pair of shoes for my second brother, he is about the same size as you."

Zhang Zhen'an also sat down and looked at the contents of her package. He saw the bright yellow cloth he bought for her last time, and said, "Did you give this cloth as a gift?"

"Well, I made two sets of clothes for the two little girls. They have never worn new clothes." An Xiu'er lowered her head. Regarding this, she felt a little sorry. The fabric he bought for her kindly, but she It's ungrateful, and I used it to make clothes for others.

Zhang Zhen'an didn't speak when she heard the words, she looked up to see him, only to see that his expression was a bit blurred, his eyes were covered by black veil, she couldn't see what mood he was in at the moment.

"Next time you buy me fabrics, I'll use them to make clothes for myself, so don't be angry." An Xiu'er lowered her head and whispered, no matter what his mood was, it was right for her to admit her mistake and keep it anyway. After speaking, she said: "Why don't you buy me another one next time? I will definitely make a beautiful set of clothes for myself."

"You think it's beautiful." He stretched out his hand and tapped her on the head, and said, "Is this your attitude of admitting your mistake? It seems that you are at a disadvantage if you buy cloth to make clothes for you."

"That's not what I meant." An Xiu'er quickly explained: "Anyway, I'm dressing up for you to see. You see, I'm dressing up for you, shouldn't you be happy?"

"You can argue." Zhang Zhenan reached out to knock her again, but she shrank her head and avoided his hand, but Zhang Zhenan spread her hand, stroked her face, and said, "Don't you think I'm Is it mad at you for this?"

"Then why are you angry?" An Xiu'er asked in confusion: "Are you angry that I just used a pair of straw sandals to fool you?"

"Silly girl, you have made gifts, clothes or shoes for your family during this time, so what did you do for yourself?" Zhang Zhenan looked at her and asked her very seriously.

"Me?" An Xiu'er laughed, and said, "I see that you like what I make, and I feel happy. Anyway, I'm at home every day, and wearing these new clothes and new shoes is also a waste."

"How is it a waste?" Zhang Zhen'an held her shoulders and said, "Just now you said you wanted to wear it for me to see. A woman looks like someone who pleases you. You don't always dress up. Could it be that you don't like me at all?"

"No." An Xiu'er's face turned red when she heard the words, her head drooped slightly, and she said, "Anyway, we are all a family, so we don't play with such nonsense."

"Then what you said before was fooling me?" Zhang Zhenan asked again.

An Xiu'er feels that he is getting harder to be fooled now. In the past, she said a few words, but he didn't talk too much. Now he always asks a few words every time. She is only afraid that he will think wildly, so she has to rack her brains to find a way to prevaricate. .

"Of course we can dress up beautifully if conditions permit, but now we have to save some money, so there is no need to buy these." She couldn't think of a reason, so she simply told the truth.

(End of this chapter)