The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 52
Jiang Zhinuan felt that something was wrong with Di Qing.

When he was eating, he lacked interest, and now he went back to his room for a lunch break, but he still had a calm face.

After Jiang Zhinuan put the two children to sleep, he got up and looked at him: "Are you still angry because of what happened just now? Can I apologize to you?"

Di Qing ignored Jiang Zhinuan, who was sitting on a chair with his body half turned and pointed the back of his head at Jiang Zhinuan.

He was indeed angry, but he was not angry with Jiang Zhinuan, and he had no right to be angry with Jiang Zhinuan. The money in their hands now was all hard earned by Jiang Zhinuan alone.

To be honest, Jiang Zhinuan has absolute control over the money.

The first thing Jiang Zhinuan did when he came back from earning money was to tell him how much money she had earned from going out today, how much money she had spent on what she bought, and how much money was left over. She would hand over all the remaining money to him. Di Qing came to take care of it.

She said that he was the head of the family, and she really respected him as the head of the family.

But what about him?

What else can he do besides weaving a few worthless broken bamboo baskets at home?
Di Qing was really angry today, he was angry with himself, he felt that he was useless, a majestic seven-foot man, crippled at home all day, and wanted to let women go out to earn money to support the family.

If he was the one who worked outside, today's barbed wire fences might not be able to make do with rope nets.

And what made him most angry was that he lost his temper at Jiang Zhinuan when he heard about ten taels of silver.

To say I'm sorry, it should be him who told Jiang Zhinuan, but now he is at odds with himself, stuck in his own self-denial, and doesn't want to talk.

Jiang Zhinuan coaxed him for a while, but Di Qing was still unhappy.

There was really no other way, and suddenly an idea flashed: "Master, how about I dance for you?"

dance?
Is it the dance he understands?
Just as Di Qing turned his stiff neck to refuse, Jiang Zhinuan raised his posture and winked at him.

Although her winking looks like eye pain, Di Qing still understands it.

"No no no...don't bother..."

Jiang Zhinuan smiled shyly: "Don't worry, my husband, this is called the love between husband and wife."

"Cough...cough..."

In ancient times when the folk customs were simple and conservative, Jiang Zhinuan's words were undoubtedly the words of tigers and wolves, and Di Qing was so shocked that he almost coughed out his lungs.

To be honest, before Jiang Zhinuan crossed over, he liked to dance quite a lot. He signed up for many dance classes and learned so much about all kinds of dances. Now that he thinks about the lessons he hasn’t finished, it’s a pity. .

But it's embarrassing to dance without music in ancient times, and with her three-hundred-pound body, how can she dance?
Jiang Zhinuan swung his waist, and the flesh on his stomach trembled wildly.

"Yes! I'll do a belly dance for you~"

Belly dancing?Di Qing was astonished, he had never heard of it.

Jiang Zhinuan walked with small steps and shouted, "Deng Deng Deng Deng~ Wait for me to change my clothes."

Speaking of changing clothes, Jiang Zhinuan just took off his outer shirt, then lifted up the big bellyband to reveal his huge belly, and just jumped out with long trousers.

"Sir, please enjoy the exotic sexy and hot belly dance~"

Di Qing didn't think it was sexy and hot, but only felt hot eyes.

But Jiang Zhinuan was in a good mood, and he couldn't stop it, he just watched Jiang Zhinuan wave his arms, and his meat was shaking crazily with her movements.

Jiang Zhinuan took a swaying cross dance step with both feet, slowly mobilizing the trembling fat, and began to shout slogans.

"Tap-tat-tat-tat! Let's go!"

The moment he finished speaking, Di Qing only felt that he saw a fine piece of pork belly dancing wildly in front of him.

The big belly that caused his nosebleed was trembling in front of his eyes like crazy.

My God!What the hell is dancing?This is the dance of demons and ghosts, right?

The key is that Jiang Zhinuan still feels good about herself. This belly dance has a very good effect on reducing the fat on her stomach. It's like breaking through the restriction of her body and bursting out.

Seeing that the fat had already swayed in front of him, Di Qingsheng closed his eyes resignedly.

After a long time, Jiang Zhinuan asked out of breath, "Master, how is my dance?"

Di Qing: "..."

It took a long time to reply: "Very good, just don't dance again in the future, it's terrible."

Jiang Zhinuan's cheeks turned red when he heard this: "Nosebleed again? Mr., why don't you make up for it?"

Is it because Di Qing's words are not expressive, or is it because Jiang Zhinuan can't understand human speech? Di Qing, who has been well-bred since childhood, just wants to say at this moment: Love your sister!
Belly dancing is just a sideshow.

Di Qing didn't dare to sulk anymore, and he never thought that Jiang Zhinuan's way of coaxing him to be happy was so weird.

The price is too high, how many times do I have to wash my eyes to restore clarity?
……

In the afternoon, it was about three o'clock.

There was a knock on the wooden door outside the yard: "Is this Jiang Zhinuan's house?"

After a lot of tossing around at noon, Jiang Zhinuan was tired, and in the afternoon when he had nothing to do, Jiang Zhinuan fell asleep with the children after sweating after the belly dance.

Right now she was having a sweet dream, and was suddenly awakened by the knock on the door, feeling unhappy.

Knowing that it was the net deliverer who came, she opened the door angrily, and yelled at the owner of the grocery store: "I don't come early, I don't come late, but I come at a critical moment."

"Critical moment?" The boss of the grocery store was timid, he was taken aback by Jiang Zhinuan's yelling, and turned around to ask his wife to make decisions for him.

Jiang Zhinuan couldn't say it, she was in a dream at this critical moment, in the dream she was holding Di Qing, and she was about to hit a home run...

Seeing the frowned and aggrieved face of the owner of the grocery store, Jiang Zhinuan hurriedly said: "Boss, unload the goods, don't look for the lady boss, I'm not fierce."

"Aren't you fierce? You're afraid of being a tigress!"

Jiang Zhinuan cocked his mouth, slandering in his heart, is there any mistake, obviously your wife is a hag.

When Di Qing heard the movement outside the house, he had already come out in his wheelchair: "Is the rope net delivery person here?"

Jiang Zhinuan turned around and nodded, took the wheelchair and pushed Di Qing to rest in the shade: "Yes, after I check the goods are all right, you can count five hundred cash to him."

"it is good."

The owner of the grocery store took two assistants and unloaded the rolled rope net in the courtyard of Jiang Zhinuan's house.

Jiang Zhinuan looked at him and asked, "Is the size enough?"

"Enough!"

This amount is not good enough, Jiang Zhinuan could only nod his head: "Well, I believe you, anyway, you can't run away from the grocery store, if it is not enough, I will come to the door, by the way, where are you going to send me the linoleum?"

The owner of the grocery store was a little reluctant, so he asked his assistant to unload the five meters of linoleum from the car.

Jiang Zhinuan blinked at Di Qing: "No problem."

The grocery store owner counted the money and left. Before leaving, he looked at Di Qing sympathetically and asked in a low voice, "Did you break your leg because of her?"

Di Qing was dumbfounded, and just about to shake his head, Jiang Zhinuan rolled his eyes: "No, no! Go back quickly, go back to your mother-in-law's arms for a hug!"

"Rude~" The owner of the grocery store raised his orchid finger, nodded Jiang Zhinuan, turned around and ran away like the wind.

(End of this chapter)