Acting as a fine lady in the era, leading a rough man to make a fortune

Chapter 23 Captain Fu, who doesn't talk about hygiene
Sitting in the room, Chen An'an felt bored.

The most important thing is that she hasn't eaten since noon, but she hasn't eaten for a whole day.

Feeling a little hungry right now.

Chen Anan took a look at these two hands, and had to go to the kitchen anyway.

There should not be much dried noodles in the kitchen.

Probably enough for the two of them to eat.

Although Chen An'an's hands were not pig's trotters, they were still wrapped in two layers of gauze.

Just cooking dried noodles with these hands, Chen An'an frowned a little, feeling uneasy about eating without washing his hands.

Just at the stall of hesitation, I heard the sound of the courtyard door.

She was used to living alone in this courtyard, and she instinctively locked the courtyard door when she entered.

Only now did he wake up when he heard a knock on the door, it was probably Fu Huai'an.

As expected, it was Fu Huai'an who opened the door.

Fu Huai'an glanced at Chen An'an, and then thought about what happened today.

Sure enough, it was exactly the same as what the female workers in the cannery said just now.

Chen An'an is not expected to work in a cannery.

Think of Chen An'an's bloody hands, and think about what the female cannery worker said.

Only then did he realize that Chen An'an actually went to work as a temporary worker in the cannery.

"Chen An'an, are you short of money? Didn't I ask Xiao Wu to leave you money and food stamps?"

Fu Huai'an remembered the scene when Chen An'an was lavish when he was in the village.

At the same time, he suddenly remembered that Chen An'an secretly sent money to the man named Xu Wenming in the city several times.

Fu Huai'an's complexion was even worse.

"The money you left is gone."

Speaking of this matter, Chen An'an was also a little guilty. Of course, she had inquired about it. Fu Huai'an actually left a lot of money for herself.

If it weren't for the frequent purchase of dried noodles and eggs, in fact, a normal family's monthly expenses would not be able to spend so much.

A family of three or four spends so much in a month, and I also spend so much by myself. It is because I don’t know how to cook that the expenses increase.

In the words of Cui Fen's sister-in-law, she is a born prodigal bitch.

But in Fu Huai'an's eyes, her guilty conscience meant that Chen An'an should have used the money for other purposes.

Fu Huai'an's face darkened even more.

Without saying anything, he turned and walked into the house.

Of course, it was his room that they entered, Chen An'an breathed a sigh of relief without even looking at Chen An'an's room.

Otherwise, she didn't know how to tell Fu Huai'an to leave her room.

After all, the couple are husband and wife in name, so it seems a bit unkind to drive them out.

Chen Anan looked at his two hands and thought, it must not be wet now.

How would you go about cooking without washing your hands?
Wrapped in gauze, I couldn't cook.

Could it be that there is no food tonight?
Glancing at his flimsy frame, he said nothing, absolutely no one loses weight these days.

While hesitating, he saw Fu Huai'an coming out of the house and Chen An'an standing at the kitchen door with a dazed expression on his face.

"What are you doing standing here? Get in the house quickly."

"I'm not...I'm not..."

Before Chen An'an could think of a reasonable excuse, the growl in her stomach made her face turn red.

After all, she is not alone in this family now, and she cannot be as free as before.

Fu Huai'an came to his senses all of a sudden, and for some reason, his mind suddenly flashed the image of the day the kitchen was on fire and the smoke was billowing.

Fu Huaian said in a deep voice,
"I'll cook."

Chen An'an was a little dumbfounded when he heard this, and hurriedly raised his head and asked in doubt.

"can you cook?"

When he asked this sentence, Chen Anan immediately realized that something was wrong, the two of them were a couple after all.

Does Fu Huai'an know how to cook? Doesn't he, as a wife, know?

Fu Huaian rolled up his sleeves and said.

"I know how to cook. I'm sure I won't starve you. It's better than if you burned the kitchen."

Chen An'an's face was still red, and he couldn't help being a little speechless. This man has a lot of grudges. He burned the kitchen once and he remembered it.

It's really a small belly.

Seeing that Fu Huai'an was about to enter the kitchen with his sleeves up at night, he hurriedly stopped him.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't go, why don't you just cook like this?"

Fu Huaian looked at his big hands.

"I don't do it, how do I do it?"

Slightly strange.

"Wash your hands, the two of us just came back from the outside, you touched this and that was full of bacteria, how can you not wash your hands?
Go fetch a basin of water and wash your hands with soap. "

Fu Huai'an took a look at his hands, there was no dust or dirt on them.

"No need, my hands are not dirty."

"Use it, don't think that those bacteria and dust are not dirty if you can't see them.

In fact, you have a lot of hands. Think about how you helped transport the wounded just now, and you also rode camels and held the reins. How many people have ridden the camels, and how many people have taken the reins?

Those are all bacteria, you have to wash it off, if you don't wash it off, the disease will enter through the mouth. "

Of course Chen An'an was in a hurry. Anyway, he had to eat the food he cooked, and he had to strictly demand Fu Huai'an for himself.

This man can tell at a glance that he has no sense of washing his hands at all.

In fact, it's not Fu Huai'an's fault, most people these days don't have the concept of washing their hands.

Not only stopped Fu Huai'an, but also specially brought a washbasin.

Seeing the gauze wrapped around her hands, Fu Huai'an had no choice but to take the washbasin with a sullen face.

When I went to fetch water from the tank, I realized that there was no water in the tank.

"I'm going to fetch water first, don't supervise here, I must remember to wash my hands when I come back later."

Fu Huai'an picked up the pole and walked out with the iron bucket, muttering to himself, this woman really has a lot of problems, she has a lot of problems.

No wonder everyone in the family talked about it, and Chen An'an was full of bitterness and complaints.

Everyone said that Chen An'an was as coquettish as a rich lady and couldn't afford to support her at all.

He was not at home before, and he didn't feel anything, but only now can he feel that Chen An'an is indeed a little different from others.

The problem is big enough.

Chen An'an didn't dare to enter the house, she didn't worry about Fu Huai'an doing these things alone.

Who knows if Fu Huai'an will remember to wash his hands after a while.

Fu Huai'an filled the tank with water, and saw that Chen An'an was still standing stubbornly in front of the washbasin.

This woman really has a stubborn temper, making it clear that she is supervising herself.

I had no choice but to scoop up water with the washbasin.

After simply washing your hands, you are ready to wipe your hands on your clothes.

A white towel was handed over, and Chen Anan's face was clouded now.

This problem of lack of hygiene, it seems that she has to correct this Captain Fu.

Fu Huai'an didn't take the towel, but he didn't wipe his clothes again.

Fu Huai'an felt that he couldn't get used to Chen An'an's stinking problem, and he would pay it off as he grew more and more serious in the future.

Instead, he washed his hands again, shook them and went straight into the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)