Lu Xiaoxiao thought to herself that this man finally saw that she was unhappy.

There was genuine doubt in his tone. Lu Xiaoxiao glanced at the small and fresh wild flowers from the corner of his eye and thought to himself, for the sake of the flowers, just tell him.

"I spent a long time making the mung bean water. The weather is hot, and you are not comfortable drinking it if you are afraid of the heat. I also made ice in the water tank. I want to see you happy, but who knows, you are ungrateful. And you yelled at me.”

Lu Xiaoxiao's voice was aggrieved, and it sounded extremely sad.

Every word that fell on Jiang Ze's heart seemed to have something pinching his heart. Jiang Ze suddenly panicked: "That's not what I meant."

Lu Xiaoxiao stared at the man opposite: "Then what do you mean?"

There were too many men in the brick kiln. When Lu Xiaoxiao came, they wanted to cling to her. He didn't like it and didn't want her to be looked at like that.

Those people's eyes were fixed on his wife, and he felt it was a kind of torture.

Jiang Ze talks little and has never had any contact with women. These words lingered in his mind and he couldn't say them out.

He couldn't say this to Lu Xiaoxiao.

"He said he didn't mean it that way. He couldn't even think of a reason." Lu Xiaoxiao's tone was reproachful.

Jiang Ze's heart tightened again, and his lips moved slightly.

Lu Xiaoxiao looked at his appearance and hummed: "But for the sake of this flower, I will forgive you for the time being."

Jiang Ze breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Ze felt that today's meal was particularly delicious. There had been no meat on the table for the past two days. Jiang Ze thought in his heart that he was going to go to the mountains to get some meat for his wife.

That night, when going to bed, her wife finally stopped lying on the innermost side of the bed and let him lie on the outermost side. Although she did nothing, at least the distance between them was reduced from being able to fit two people to a distance of one palm. .

Jiang Ze had been working for a day, but he was not sleepy at all tonight. He looked at her cute little face in the moonlight, and inexplicably thought of that day when she was bullied by him and cried so delicately that she suddenly became very cute. I want to watch her cry again on the collapse...

When his wife is angry, it is psychological torture, and when she is not angry, it is physical torture. Jiang Ze took another cold shower overnight.

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At dawn the next day, Jiang Ze was no longer in bed. He always got up early. Lu Xiaoxiao was used to him getting up early. He got up to cook. Looking at the bunch of wild flowers, his eyes lit up again with a warm smile. .

I cooked white porridge early in the morning, picked some cucumbers and paired them with steamed buns of Erhe noodles.

The steamed buns were steamed by Lu Xiaoxiao, with more white flour and less corn flour. They tasted much better than what Jiang Ze had eaten before.

He ate three in the morning and drank two bowls of soup.

The two of them had dinner, and Jiang Ze went to work as usual, while she went to find the sheep farmer in the village, thinking about making goat milk soap today. These, like the flower-scented soap, were going to be sold at a high price.

There are six or seven sheep in the same family in the brigade. The person in charge of raising the sheep is a teenage boy. I heard that he has lost his parents. He also has a younger sister at home. The brigade arranges work for the sheep. Earning work points is just enough to survive, but he looks very thin and his eyes are very stubborn.

In comparison, Lu Xiaoxiao felt that she was not even as good as a teenage child. To avoid living up to the facts, Lu Xiaoxiao took eggs and Erhe noodle steamed buns.

The teenage child was secretly salivating over the steamed buns in her hand, staring eagerly at the steamed buns and eggs in Lu Xiaoxiao's hands.

Lu Xiaoxiao repeated again: "Do you have goat's milk? I'll trade it with you." "Yes, there are two ewes that just gave birth to babies a few days ago, and they have enough milk. I grass them three times a day and raise them." It’s very good, and the milk is good too.”

Lu Xiaoxiao handed the jar over, and the child milked the goat skillfully.

Five two-faced steamed buns and two eggs were exchanged for most of the jar of goat's milk. Lu Xiaoxiao felt that it was already a lot.

The child was still a little embarrassed: "You can't squeeze any more today, otherwise the lamb won't have enough to drink. Come back tomorrow and I'll get it for you."

Then he added hurriedly: "No more steamed buns."

If the goat milk soap sells well, Lu Xiaoxiao wants to develop it over a long period of time. She asked with a smile: "What do you want?"

When she smiled, she looked more beautiful than the best person she had ever seen since Goudan was born. Her little face turned red and she said, "I don't want anything, I don't want anything."

"You gave me a lot of buns, but the goat's milk is not enough."

Lu Xiaoxiao understood what he meant, and it turned out that he felt that there was less for him: "Then I will come back to get goat milk in a while, but this is a secret between the two of us, so don't tell it."

The little boy was not stupid, he nodded obediently.

Lu Xiaoxiao was walking home with half a jar of goat's milk. Before she reached home, she met Zhang Ya halfway and blocked her way.

Lu Xiaoxiao frowned immediately, but the smile on his face disappeared and he stared at Zhang Ya.

He obviously looked like a fair and gentle man, but now his aura was a bit like that boy Jiang Ze. Zhang Ya felt some fear in her heart, thinking of what her man said.

Now I had some confidence: "Don't look at me like that, Lu Zhiqing, let's have a date with my sisters-in-law. I have something to talk to you about."

Lu Xiaoxiao said calmly: "Your dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth, I don't want to hear it."

The smile that had just appeared on Zhang Ya's face suddenly fell.

Zhang Ya hated herself a little because she was not from the city, and why she married into such a family. If she had to change with Lu Xiaoxiao, she would not come to this village.

But, when we came to the village, everyone was having a hard time. As for Lu Xiaoxiao, she not only ate white flour, but also didn’t have to work. Now she was holding goat’s milk in her arms. Why was she so lazy and arrogant?
Lu Xiaoxiao impatiently wanted to leave, but Zhang Ya stopped him suddenly.
Zhang Ya's hatred was so obvious that Lu Xiaoxiao didn't even know where Zhang Ya's hatred came from: "Second sister-in-law still doesn't give way, is she unhappy because she didn't get completely wet last time?"

She smiled so brightly that people who didn't hear her thought she said something good.

Zhang Ya's face changed instantly. Looking at Lu Xiaoxiao's face, she wanted to slap her in the face, but thinking about Jiang Ze, that madman, she suppressed it.

"Lu Xiaoxiao, I have something to do with you today." Zhang Ya said, "I came to see you today for your own good."

"If you have something to say, just say it. If you have something to say, let it go. I'm still busy."

busy?
Zhang Ya almost laughed when she heard this. Who in the village doesn't know that Lu Xiaoxiao is a lazy woman.

Seeing that Lu Xiaoxiao was really going to leave, Zhang Ya said quickly: "Don't you want to know why Jiang Ze was assigned to the brick kiln to do the hardest and most tiring work every day?"

"The work in the brick kiln is not easy. Working for a period of time is exhausting."

Lu Xiaoxiao thought of Jiang Ze who had come back drenched in sweat these past few days, and that day at the brick kiln when he saw his neck and face covered with ash and sweat, and paused slightly——(End of this chapter)

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