The eldest married as a merchant's wife

Chapter 30
Mrs. Geng smiled embarrassedly: "The yard is too small, Geng Wu is now an adult, the original house is not enough to live in, and now he is building a house in the backyard."

"Auntie is really tidy." Xiuhe smiled back at Mrs. Geng, and secretly glanced at the backyard, afraid that Geng Wu would suddenly come out from there.

God knows how much courage she mustered before she decided to come to him. Since he didn't take advantage of others' danger to save herself, she shouldn't continue to compare him to a villain. She should always pay him back what is owed to him.But she never thought of going into the yard, let alone how to talk to him in front of his family.

Sixteen girls, with translucent pink skin, long eyelashes to hide the shame in her eyes, clasping her white hands, unconsciously twisting the handkerchief in her palms... Madam Geng is such a character, she can see through Xiuhe's panic at a glance.

However, she loves Xiuhe's panic. Originally, in this mundane world, where men farm and women weave, one needs to be strong and the other soft, so that yin and yang can harmonize.Since this girl has a little fear of the third boy, with Geng Wu's forbearing and resolute temperament, she will definitely love her and pet her in the future, that's how the husband and wife became so affectionate.

The more Mrs. Geng felt that the young couple was right, seeing Xiuhe unconsciously looking into the backyard, she hurriedly added: "The newly built room is too small. When Gengwu gets married in the future, his sister-in-law and I will put it in the house." Let him live in the big house. The generations of our Geng family have lived in harmony, and we only care about the new daughter-in-law, not harsh."

The main room was kept clean and simple, and Xiuhe sat on the guest seat with flushed cheeks.Knowing that Mrs. Geng might have misunderstood, seeing her personally serving tea, she hurriedly said: "I am not familiar with Young Master Geng Wu, and I am here to return his things today, so don't bother me, Auntie."

Mrs. Geng was already standing in front of the porch and calling: "Xiao Lan'er, go to the backyard and call your third uncle over, don't keep Miss Xiuhe waiting."

"Crackling—"

The sawdust was flying all over the sky, and there was a large beam on the old rough wooden bench. Geng Wu stepped on it with one foot, and kicked the ground with the other, the muscles of his arms stretched and relaxed with the movement of sawing.The weather in April was humid, beads of sweat rolled down his bare spine onto the blue cloth belt, and every time a drop fell, the four-year-old nephew Geng Ying licked his little lips adoringly.

"Third uncle, third uncle, I want to be as good as you when I grow up!" said Ying Er, who shaved her crescent hair.

"Heh, when you grow up, you should be able to read and write like your father, but don't learn how to do rough work like your third uncle." Geng Wu smiled at Ying Er with piercing eyes.

Ying'er blinked her big eyes word by word: "You can smell the fragrance when you do rough work, and I want the red bag under Uncle's pillow too."

"Squeak-"

The sound of sawing wood stopped abruptly, and Geng Wu frowned: "Who told you this?"

"Hee——, I saw that Third Uncle would cover his pocket to his chest every night to watch!" Geng Ying made a grimace and ran away.

"Little ghost, move back to your mother's room to sleep at night!" Geng Wu was angry and funny, grabbed a handful of saw flowers and threw them over, turned around, but his handsome face was tinged with a blush.

Just about to lift up the sawn wood, Lan'er excitedly ran over: "Third Uncle, Grandma told you to go over quickly, there is a girl waiting for you in the main room!"

Xiuhe pressed the handkerchief on the tea table, and was about to leave quietly, when she turned her head, she saw two pretty and clever little girls, holding Geng Wu's arm left and right, standing outside the door of the Louhua room.

(End of this chapter)