Bai Wen listened to this and said "click" in his heart.
No, is it difficult that the meal she cooked today was too much, and the man found the flaw?
While she was thinking hard, she heard the man in her ear say in a low voice, "no, you are not an immortal, you are a goblin, a grinding goblin."
Just these two words, the tone is full of hormone flavor.
Bai Wenjing hurriedly pushed the man away and said, "look, my hands are greasy. Where are the goblins and immortals? It's obviously the Yellow faced woman of your family."
Then he sighed.
In fact, she doesn't like washing dishes at all, just cooking, but washing dishes really hurts her hands, so she puts her hands in warm water every time she finishes washing dishes.
The hand is a woman's second face. If the face is well maintained, the hand should also be well maintained. Anyway, there is nothing else to do here now.
"It's my goblin. I'll wash the bowl. Don't bother my wife."
Just like her.
Bai Wenjing immediately replied, "OK, after that, I'll leave it to you to cook and wash the dishes."
"Yes, madam."
Fortunately, Xue Chang'an just hugged her and slept with her. Maybe it was because he was too tired to play with snow during the day. Bai Wenjing's head touched the pillow and fell asleep soon.
When I woke up, it was already daybreak.
Because there is still thick snow outside, the light reflected from even small windows is particularly dazzling.
When she opened her eyes, Xue Chang'an had got up and was busy in the kitchen as usual. Bai Wenjing put on her clothes and went to the kitchen. Xue Chang'an said without looking back: "breakfast is ready right away. When I eat later, I will go to Uncle Fang and drive a carriage to take the little girl to the town."
Bai Wenjing thought for a moment and said, "I'll go with you. Anyway, I'm idle. Several little guys let Qiaozhen help first. What do you think?"
Xue Chang'an knew that Bai Wenjing was worried about the little girl. He also saw that the little girl was not a fuel-efficient lamp like her mother. In addition, Bai Wenjing was safe to see the little girl sent away, so he said, "it can be done. We just went to town. You can buy some more if you want to see what's missing at home."
"Yes."
When it comes to shopping, Bai Wenjing is naturally happy.
I just don't dare to buy generously when I live here. Fortunately, there are carriages to cover it. I can put some things in there at ordinary times, so it's not a big problem.
After dinner, Xue Chang'an went to old man Fang to get the carriage. The carriage stopped at the door. Bai Wenjing also said hello to Qiaozhen and was about to leave with yue'er. Du Wenluo ran to him and said, "brother Chang'an, can you go to the town and see if you can give me a ride?"
"No."
Xue Chang'an refused directly. Bai Wenjing was also worried that Du Wenluo couldn't hang on his face. How could she know that Du Wenluo was still happy and said: "brother Chang'an, don't worry, I pay like a carriage, and the carriage pulls one person and two people..."
"You'll catch the bus."
Du Wenluo: "
He originally thought that Xue Chang'an would drive a car. He could sit in a carriage with Bai Wenjing. It happened that he saw a funny idea to give it to her last time he went to town. It seems that this idea should be defeated again.
So he said, "OK."
Of course, Bai Wenjing doesn't know what Du Wenluo thinks. Seeing Xue Chang'an's successful conspiracy, she can't help shaking her head. It seems that Du Wenluo is a little tender to play a careful game in front of Xue Chang'an.
After such a discussion, several people sat in the carriage.
The carriage was crowded with two adults and a child, so Xue Chang'an naturally held her in his arms. She almost had difficulty moving all the way. Her forehead was stuck on Xue Chang'an's slightly bearded chin. She could clearly feel the man's smooth skin and warm body.
In the town, the snow is getting thinner and thinner. When several people get off the carriage, they feel the biting cold and drill into people's bones. Xue Changan's wide cloak directly wraps her in her arms, which can resist some cold, except the moon with arms and Du Wenluo walking alone in the street.
Maybe it's because it's cold. There aren't as many people on the street as before. Looking at the street where people are rarely seen, Bai Wenjing regrets that she chose this time to send yue'er here.
If she can't find the right person, isn't she going to take the little girl back?
I've spent a lot of money on the road, but I'm still fooling around once.
Du Wenluo took two steps in front and then walked back. He said to them, "there is a mutton soup shop in front. Shall we go in and have a bowl of mutton soup to keep warm?"
Xue Chang'an was about to say that his wife didn't drink this thing and thought it smelled like mutton. Where did he know that Bai Wenjing said, "OK."
Xue Chang'an was stunned, then nodded and hugged her mother to the mutton soup shop.
When I came to the door, I smelled the smell of mutton soup. Bai Wenjing entered the store. The waiter immediately welcomed me and asked with a smile, "how many guests are going to have a bowl of mutton? I drink mutton soup and send pancakes to ensure the taste is beautiful."
Xue Chang'an didn't say a word, but went to the shopkeeper, looked at the sign hanging on the wall and said, "three bowls of ordinary mutton offal and one bowl of high-quality mutton offal."
The waiter immediately shouted: "three bowls of ordinary, one bowl of high quality, four baked cakes!"
Bai Wenjing couldn't help asking, "what is this quality?"
Du Wenluo first said, "high quality is more meat. It's quiet. You eat high quality. It's my treat today."
After what he said, Xue Chang'an took a ingot of silver from his arms, patted it on the table and said, "please."
Du Wenluo opened his mouth and pinched the silver in his arms. Finally, he didn't say a word.
Although he had enough silver in his pocket to pay the bill, he didn't have as much silver as others, which made him feel a little depressed. At the same time, he wondered why Xue Chang'an was just a village man and had so much silver.
He also heard Qiaozhen say that Xue Changan made money in doing business outside, but what kind of business did he do?
So he couldn't help asking, "brother Chang'an, what kind of business did you do before? It seems that you made a lot of money."
"Not much. It's more than enough to raise my wife."
Bai Wenjing tilted her mouth, but she was muttering in her heart: who wants you to raise it? At present, I'm just compromise. When I find a way to get rich, I'll raise you.
It's just the way to get rich... Bai Wenjing inexplicably thought of Mrs. Fang. Although Mrs. Fang looked unattractive, she had to admit that she was a very successful woman here.
Anyway, she couldn't find a suitable person to send yue'er out for a while. Why don't she go to Mrs. Fang's place?