husband and wife

Chapter 111

It was the first time for Su Wan to hear this term. When the servant girl handed over the fire cage, her eyes widened. The bamboo strips were woven into a flower pattern, and there was a handle on it, and a round iron cover, which felt warm to the touch. Yes, when I opened it, there was actually a small earthen basin inside, filled with firewood sparks, and covered with a layer of burnt wood ash on top, maybe it could last longer like this, Su Wan was amazed at it, except for her body shape Larger, it is similar to the warm water bag of later generations.Hugging immediately, never letting go.

Song Xiaomei said from the side: "Our father can make a fire cage like this, it just takes some time, but the iron bowl here is expensive, and we have a large family, so we use a big basin to burn firewood, and the whole family can keep warm , there is no need to use this."

As soon as the person left, before Mrs. Su asked why her husband stopped her, Father Su gave her a look first: "If you want Wanwan to move back to the county next year, please bear with me, don't make trouble, she will eat more now." It's a bit bitter, and my family can see it."

Mrs. Su said nothing immediately.

With the plug-in, Su Wan's journey back will not be so tormented - although she didn't feel cold when she came here except for the beginning, and then she was held in Song Ziheng's arms, but at least she didn't have to show her affection when she returned, and openly showed her affection in future generations At most, she would be scolded that cruelty to a dog is immoral, but in this era, something big is about to happen. Su Wan no longer wants to be stared at by every passerby.

Song Ziheng looked at the empty hands, but felt a little lost for no reason, thinking that the mother-in-law didn't always do good things.

Su Wan sat in the back of the car with Song Xiaomei, with the wind behind her back, and the sun was not out in the morning, but now the sun was very strong, and it shone warmly on her body. Song Xiaomei took out a few silk threads to teach Su Wan how to tie the knot, Su Wan On the spur of the moment, he was willing to move his hands away from the fire cage, learning very hard.

Although Su Wan is not good at needlework, she is good at making nets. She remembers that when she was in school, she and the boys wove all kinds of beautiful ropes to wear on her hands. Although the nets are much more complicated, the principles are similar.Su Wan was excited and devoted. Song Ziheng, who was chatting with his brother, looked back from time to time, feeling a little sad in his heart. His wife's mind was completely fascinated by this gadget, and she didn't even look at herself.

Before arriving home, Su Wan successfully completed two ties. Although it was not as delicate as the one Song Xiaomei used as a demonstration, it was not bad. Su Wan was very satisfied, and there were more smiles on her face when she got off the car. The women who were looking forward to it at home knew the good news when they saw their beaming faces.

After the meal, it was dark, and Father Song asked Mother Song to light the oil lamp for the first time. He took out the contract, and although he could not read, he rubbed the back of the paper with his wrinkled hands and looked at it with a smile on his face. After a long time, I handed it to Song Ziheng: "Ziheng, read to your grandma and your mother, what is written on this paper." In fact, he himself has not heard enough.

Back in the room, while Song Ziheng was washing up outside, Su Wan took out the pendant she bought in the afternoon, just after putting on the net, Song Ziheng came back and glanced at her: "What are you doing, lady?"

Su Wan displayed the things in her hand, but Song Ziheng couldn't see clearly, so he simply lit the oil lamp, took it to the cabinet next to the bed, and saw the pendant in Su Wan's hand, it turned out to be a red stone. Not all of them, but stones that have been polished into the shape of red beans. Of course, they are much larger than red beans. Under the light, the red is so bright that it seems to bleed. Su Wan saw that he was looking at it seriously, and she looked stunned , raised his hand, and said enthusiastically: "I saw it with my little sister on the street this morning, and I also thought it was very special. There happened to be a pair, and the salesman patted his chest and promised that he would never see it from other hands." It’s the same, so I bought it, but it’s only two stones, but I’m asking for half the money.”

"So the lady spent all the money I gave yesterday?"

Su Wan blinked her eyes innocently: "Is my husband unhappy? Do you still think I'm a prodigal?"

"How come, since the money is given to the lady, it is up to the lady to decide how to spend it." Song Ziheng laughed, sat next to Su Wan, took both pendants from her hand, and said, "Besides, only A man who can't afford a woman will say that his own woman is a prodigal."

Just as Su Wan was about to answer the conversation, Song Ziheng fondled the nets lovingly, and suddenly said: "I saw what the lady has been knitting this afternoon, and this is it?"

"Do you like my husband?"

Song Ziheng nodded and said: "This is also the first time my wife gave me a token of love made by my husband. It is very precious." After saying that, he handed it to Su Wan, "Please ask my lady to wear it for me."

Su Wan was helpless: "If you wear it, you have to take off your clothes, why don't you put it on again when you wake up tomorrow."

Song Ziheng insisted: "No."

Su Wan had no choice but to obey him, it was not enough to put it on for him, he had to put it on for Su Wan too, but Su Wan took off her coat as soon as she entered the room, planning to sleep, Song Ziheng pestered her to put on the coat again, After putting on the pendant, Song Ziheng looked at the smudges of red around their waists with satisfaction, and said: "The ones that can be seen at a glance are the real tokens of love."

It was rare for Su Wan to see him so childish, with a look of dumbfounding on her face, but her heart was a little complicated. She thought she would not like childish boys, but she had no dislike for Song Ziheng's childishness occasionally, and even felt that the closer the distance between the two It's getting closer.

After Song Ziheng finished appreciating it, Su Wan said: "It's been a day's journey, let's rest earlier."

Song Ziheng called her to stop: "My lady."

"What's the matter?" Su Wan was undressing with her back to Song Ziheng, she turned around when she heard the words, and saw him pursing his lips and handing over a piece of tissue paper.

(End of this chapter)