Abandoned Wife Pastoral General Dotes on His Wife

Chapter 9 Our House

Does this have anything to do with Pusa?Lin Xi was taken aback.

"Xi'er, there will be a temple fair in Fifteenth Town next month, and I will take you and Bao'er to the temple to offer incense. I made a wish for Bao'er and you the year before last, and I just happened to go to fulfill the wish."

"Auntie, you are so kind to us." Lin Xi burst into tears.is moving.She is happy for the original owner, and there are still people in this world who really care for her, and that is Aunt Zhang's family.

"This must be fate. At that time, I fell in love with you when I first saw you, but it's a pity that Mrs. Zhang took the lead." Speaking of this, Aunt Zhang sighed slightly.

"Mother, where's dad?" Zhang Qijie searched around and returned to the main room.

"Your father has gone to the field."

"Auntie, teach me how to make clothes. I want to make clothes for my baby." Lin Xi wiped away her tears, hugging the cloth with a smile.

"Let's cook first, your uncle will be back soon." Aunt Zhang got up and carried the fabric back to the house to put it away.

Lin Xi went back to her room and looked at her sleeping son, then walked out gently.

Knocked on Zhang Qijie's door: "Third Brother, are you there?"

"Come in." Zhang Qijie's deep and pleasant voice came from the room.

Lin Xi pushed open the wooden door with a squeak and walked in.

Simple layout, comfortable and tidy.There is a rectangular desk in front of the window, followed by a small bookshelf with three layers of books on it.Lin Xi strolled to the bookshelf, picked out a book, and flipped through the books in traditional Chinese characters.Fortunately, I know some.This is a travelogue of the Shangguan Dynasty.

"You can understand?" Zhang Qijie stared closely at Lin Xi's eyes, for fear of making a mistake.

"Hey, I can't read all the words, and I don't know some characters yet. Third brother, wait for this book to be busy, lend me to read it for a few days." Lin Xiyang put the book in his hand back to its original place.

"Come and pick it up anytime you're free. You can ask me if you don't understand."

"Thank you third brother, lend me the paper and pen." Lin Xi sat down on the chair in front of the desk.

"On the stage, use it yourself." Zhang Qijie began to grind the ink as he said.

Lin Xi was not polite at all, she dipped the ink, licked the edge of the inkstone, and began to draw.

While grinding the ink, Zhang Qijie watched Lin Xi draw and write.

"This is?" He frowned slightly, looking at something like a plan drawn on the paper, strangely marked with numbers.

"My baby and I's new home." After finishing the last stroke, Lin Xi put down the brush and dried the ink.

Put it aside and press it with a book, and draw an oval half-side basket again.There is also a wooden stick behind it, and an iron chain is tied between the top of the basket and the wooden stick.

"It's called a hanging chair, and it's very comfortable to lie in it to enjoy the cool in summer." Lin Xi imagined that she was sleeping beautifully in the hanging chair, and she rolled her eyes with a smile, and her butterfly-like eyelashes flickered, lively and scorching.

Zhang Qijie stared blankly for a few seconds, then coughed to cover up his guilty conscience: "Xi'er, that's amazing, I can think of that."

Lin Xi smiled, and drew two more swings, one big and one small.Two or three of the big ones can sit down, and the small ones are obviously for Chen Bao to play with.

"Third brother, do you think this Uncle Hanging Chair can be made up? These two second brothers should be able to do it." Lin Xi seemed to be seeking Zhang Qijie's opinion, and seemed to be talking to himself.

"Don't forget that there is elder brother, he is a good craftsman, weaving baskets, weaving things and so on is easy." Zhang Qijie's handsome face showed a touch of confidence.

Lin Xi nodded clearly, put away the drawing paper, got up and went back to the hut where she was temporarily staying.The little guy has woken up and is playing with the newly made building blocks on the bed.

"Honey, are these fun?"

"Mother, second uncle told me that this is a gift from you, thank you mother, I like it very much." The little guy got up quickly, walked to Lin Xi's side, and opened his hands.

Lin Xi hugged her son and sat beside the bed with a smile.The little guy slapped Lin Xi directly in the face.

The mother and son played with building blocks together.

"Mother, this is our house." When the little guy put the rectangular wooden blocks on the small roof, the hut was completed.This is the result of the two people's continuous efforts.The little guy clapped his hands excitedly, and said in a childish voice.

"Well, what do you think is in your room?" Lin Xi guided him.

"There is a small desk, a bookcase, a small bed, and a pillow. Can there be a candy drawer?" The little guy blinked his big black and shiny eyes.

"Of course, is there anything else?"

"Let's think about it." The little guy tapped his chin with his little hand, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "There are also savings boxes and wardrobes."

"Mother approved." Lin Xi waved her hand and silently remembered it in her heart.

"Come on, let's go to the kitchen and help grandma cook."

Lin Xi came to the kitchen with her son in her arms.

Zhang Qiyun sat on the stone table in the backyard and drank water.

The two greeted each other, and the little guy played with Zhang Qiyun.Lin Xi went into the kitchen to help.

She melted the salt water, took out four pieces of pig blood from the bucket, soaked them in a large bowl for half an hour, cut them into small pieces, boiled them in boiling water for two minutes, took them out, rinsed them with cold water, and poured out the boiled water .

Pour the oil into the shredded ginger and stir-fry, add the pig's blood and stir-fry.

(End of this chapter)