husband and wife

Chapter 14

Song Xiaomei can do everything quickly. Su Wan has just fetched water, and she has already brought the salt jar and Su Wan's toothbrush cup. Su Wan just came back to her senses. When she met her eyes, Su Wan reached out to take it, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Thank you gone."

Song Xiaomei, however, seemed to have her sight burnt, and she quickly put it away. She originally wanted to say that there was water in the kitchen that she had filled in the morning, so she didn't need to draw it again, so she didn't say anything. Be polite." Song Xiaomei felt that her third sister-in-law looked very different today. Although she was dressed more plainly than before, when she smiled at her just now, it was like there were gems in her eyes. She used a word her third brother said to describe her. , called dazzling.

Song Xiaomei continued to dry the clothes, thinking about it in her heart. She still remembered that the third sister-in-law got up to wash up the next day when she came home, because she couldn't find tools and salt, she was in a daze for a long time in the kitchen, and it was her mother who found it for her. She prepares these for the third sister-in-law every day, and it is the first time to hear her thank you. She really has changed, and she can't help but turn around to look at her dress today. Xiaomei Song remembered hearing the second sister-in-law and the eldest sister-in-law complaining about the extravagance of the third sister-in-law. She is Miss Jiao at home, but she is married to her husband, and she has never seen her like that. In fact, she quite agrees with this statement in her heart. Leaving aside the behavior of the new third sister-in-law, the wedding dress worn on the day of entering the door is said to be silk. This is the first time she has seen a person wearing silk when she grows up. Light the oil lamp and see that the clothes seem to be dripping with light. People in the village are still talking about it to this day, not to mention the gold collars on the wrists and necks. They will not wear them in the future. The wedding dress is over, but a set of skirts is worn every day, the fabric is either thick or thick, the pattern is gorgeous and the style is trendy, and the gold, silver and jade jewelry that is often changed, the villagers are quietly talking about their family now welcoming After returning from the golden mountain, the whole family will have no worries about food and clothing.But Song Xiaocao knew that her parents would not be willing to listen to these words, and she didn't dare to bring out such meaning in front of them, so as not to be taught by her mother to be ungrateful.

I don't dare to say it, I don't dare to say it, maybe she is used to it, so today I saw the simple skirt on Su Wan's body, she didn't even wear those eye-catching jewelry, she just put it in a simple bun with a green jade hairpin It's fixed, and it's not as smudged as before, its face is clean and refreshing, not to mention how good-looking, Song Xiaomei felt joy in her heart, and she was a little envious after the joy. It's still a new dress, this kind of pure cotton underskirt, only the third brother has one in their family, and it was made by her grandma pawning a silver earring and tearing the cloth during the prefectural exam. Merry wants temperament, so she wears fine cotton green shirts, and her third brother can't be wronged. Her third brother also treasures that dress, except for exams and going to some parties with his wife, he is not willing to touch it at leisure.

Su Wan didn't know Song Xiaomei's complicated mood. After she patted her face, she said hello and went into the kitchen. There was a bowl on the stove topped up with a small bowl. Su Wan guessed that it was a dish. She opened the pot first and found that the leftover breakfast was a little bit Too much, she definitely can't finish it by herself, Su Wan turned her head and asked Song Xiaomei in the yard loudly: "Little sister, haven't you had breakfast yet?"

Song Xiaomei replied: "I ate it, it's for you and the second brother."

It was only then that Su Wan came to her senses: "Second brother sent Song... Ziheng to the academy? He hasn't come back yet?"

"It's not so fast. The second brother has to bring people back. They heard that the second brother is going to send the third brother to the city, so they came here early to follow the car. They need to buy things in the city, so it may take a lot of time." Song Xiaomei After finishing speaking, he added, "By the way, all the dishes are for you. My second brother doesn't need vegetables for his porridge."

In fact, the Song family and even the entire Song family village don’t cook porridge specially. At most, they can decorate with homemade pickles and radishes. After all, in this era, thank God if they can eat enough. Song Ziheng was tired of studying, but he married Su Wan, a rich lady, and came in. The original owner didn't say anything else, but the lady has learned [-]% of her manners. As soon as she entered the door, she hated the pig food eaten by the Song family. It had no taste at all. , It’s okay if you don’t see a few grains of rice in the breakfast porridge, and you don’t even eat vegetables!I have no choice but to cook for her alone, and it has to be fresh in the morning. I am afraid that she will get angry if she eats a few vegetables every day. Occasionally, Song Xiaomei will pick some wild vegetables when herding cattle in the morning, blanch them with water, put some salt and a few drops After mixing the sesame oil, Song Xiaomei saw that the small jar of sesame oil was decreasing every day, not to mention feeling distressed, but just like this, her third sister-in-law was "barely eating".

Now that this Su Wan is here, I won't dislike it. The wild vegetables are so fragrant, absolutely natural and pollution-free, healthy and nutritious. The sesame oil is also made from the most authentic sesame seeds, without any fakes. It is a delicacy in the world. Su Wan thought of a private restaurant that she often went to. His signature wild vegetables had to be ordered by regular customers, and the price was ridiculously expensive. She had to order it every time she went. She liked it at that time, but comparing it now, For a few minutes, I felt that what I ate at that time could only be regarded as weeds.

(End of this chapter)