Chapter 103

Bai Wenjing really couldn't figure out what the old lady was thinking. When she looked at Xue Chang'an and asked, "what's your mother going to do?"

Xue Changan shook his head: "I don't know."

"What do you know? Oh, forget it. I'll go back to the house and cook first."

Bai Wenjing's tone slowed down. After drying his clothes, he turned and walked into the house. Xue Xiaohua ran excitedly and asked, "Mom, what do you have for lunch?"

At the thought of Xue Xiaohua's heartless appearance just now, Bai Wenjing was a little angry. The little girl really learned a lot of bad problems from the old lady and said coldly: "eat fart and drink cold water."

Xue Xiaohua:

Xue Changan:

The father and daughter looked at each other and knew that they had made her mother unhappy again.

Bai Wenjing went into the kitchen with her front foot, and Xue Changan followed her lamely.

Bai Wenjing flipped through the kitchen. There were no green vegetables in the kitchen. A bundle of leeks and a handful of onions were left. There were only a few Chinese cabbage and meat left. He was tired of eating rice every day. He simply scooped a ladle of noodles and prepared to bake pancakes. He planned to bake the pancakes and cook pancakes. It was also very fragrant to put some shredded meat and leeks in it.

Seeing Xue Chang'an limping to the kitchen to burn a fire, Bai Wenjing couldn't help glancing at him and said, "don't you have a good leg? If you don't have a good rest, run here and make fun of it."

Although it was a reproachful tone, Xue Changan heard Bai Wenjing's tone of concern for him.

Just this little change made him feel sweet again.

Xue Chang'an didn't hide it, and said bluntly, "you didn't do the fire. It's dirty in the pot hole. It's black when you touch it. You'd better let me, a rough man, do it. Besides, it's just sitting here for the fire. It's warm and doesn't take much effort."

When Xue Changan said this, he didn't forget to add: "moreover, he can sit here and talk with you and relieve your boredom."

Bai Wenjing didn't hear Xue Chang'an's words about caring for herself. She kept in mind that the man treated her well bit by bit. At the moment, she whispered, "whoever wants you to accompany me, I'll make a boiled cake without any trouble. It'll be ready in a minute."

Xue Chang'an saw that Bai Wenjing's cheeks were slightly red. At the moment, he couldn't bear the excitement in his heart. He lit the fire in his hand and stuffed it into the hole. He took a deep breath and said, "madam, look, my Kang is ready. If they sleep in that room, it's not cold at all."

Well, this man is really struggling. He didn't delay doing Kang when he hurt his hamstring. How can she not know what Xue Chang'an said.

Now she is nominally husband and wife with Xue Changan. Previously, she refused to let him close under the pretext that the child was old and had only one bed, but now with the roof and bed, it seems that it will be unreasonable to go on like this.

When he was hesitating how to deal with the problem, he heard Qiaozhen's voice from the yard.

"Sister Xue, sister Xue, are you there?"

Bai Wenjing slams the dough in her hand onto the chopping board. She's here. Can she not be there? No, is it hard to die?

Whether before or now, she hates people asking these two words.

But even if I hate these two words, now I have become her savior.

Bai Wenjing packed up her thoughts and hurriedly stepped out and said, "yes, yes, what's the matter? What's the matter?"

Bai Wenjing went out of the door and wiped her watery hand on the apron twice. She saw Qiaozhen's look a little flustered.

Bai Wenjing's first reaction was what happened to Qiaozhen's family?

So he didn't have a good way: "what's the matter? Your brother shanwa is back?"

Qiao Zhen looked embarrassed and whispered, "my brother hasn't come back yet. But don't worry, sister-in-law. If my brother comes back, I will be the first to let him return all the things he has stolen from you over the years, even if he is a cow or a horse."

After listening to this, Bai Wenjing's heart was complicated. According to the truth, Qiao Zhen was a conscientious person. She was relieved just now, so she asked, "what are you looking for me for?"

Qiao Zhen remembered what she had just said, so she said: "In fact, it's not a big deal. I just want to remind you that I heard that a new teacher came to our village. I looked at it. It doesn't look like a good thing. I just saw him wandering outside your house. I thought I'd come up and tell you to put all the valuable things in the house so as not to encounter someone who is not clean."

Bai Wenjing thought about it. She thought it was a big deal. It turned out that Feng Lun was wandering around her house, but Qiao Zhenjing was also sober, so she said, "that's really not a good thing. Just watch him walk around next time, and don't talk to him."

Qiaozhen nodded her head when she heard her words.

In fact, Qiaozhen is indeed a difficult girl. Her parents died early, and she is alone in the house for many years. Because no one is a matchmaker, she is still waiting for words in the boudoir now. In ancient times, she was regarded as an older leftover girl.

It's OK to think about the salesman. She looks silly, but she'd better not interfere too much in other people's marriage.

Sure enough, she saw the village's Granny Wang standing at the gate of the village yard waving to Qiaozhen and said with a smile: "Qiaozhen, come here, come here. How did you think about that last time? I tell you, my nephew..."

Granny Wang beckoned Qiaozhen away. Qiaozhen blushed with shame. She didn't hear anything behind her.

But she can also guess the later content. The Wang Po wants to introduce her nephew to Qiaozhen. She can't help thinking, what kind of nephew can a person like Wang Po have?

After all, it's still a neighbor. If she sees Mrs. Wang's nephew next time, she also goes to see people and see what happens. Xing shanwa is not here. As a neighbor, Qiaozhen calls her sister-in-law. She still thinks she can take care of her.

Returning to the kitchen, Bai Wenjing began to bake cakes. The previous topic was interrupted. Bai Wenjing was still afraid that Xue Chang'an would continue to ask. She was relieved that the man didn't mention a word after a meal.

Even if you are persuading yourself to accept this man, there must be a process. According to the current situation, there is not enough time in the process of getting along.

After lunch, Xue Changan taught his three children to read and read in the yard because his legs were inconvenient.

There were still some cloth at home. Bai Wenjing sat in the yard and began to do some sewing. It used to take a day or two to sew clothes. Now it seems that he can sew them in one day.

Seeing that winter will soon come, in addition to making some single clothes, cotton padded jackets should also be prepared. Seeing that the cloth in his hand has become decent clothes, Bai Wen has a great sense of achievement in his meditation. You know, it's making Hanfu by yourself. How can you be unhappy?

Just sitting in the yard while basking in the sun and sewing clothes, I don't know if it's an illusion. Bai Wenjing always feels that someone in the dark is staring at her, but she doesn't even have a ghost.