There is a Wangfu wife at home

Chapter 50 Don't marry Yinhua, but still want to grow Luo's fields?

Li Jiaoniang put her hands on the pillow and looked at her with a smile.

She was only wearing a thin dressing gown, with long thick black hair, and a pillow. After two days of recuperation, her face was ruddy and beautiful like a flower.

Luo Cheng's face turned red all of a sudden, he didn't dare to look at it, and quickly moved his eyes away.

"No, I'm looking for something." He quickly grabbed the old clothes in his hands and hurried out.

Li Jiaoniang smiled, and said loudly towards the door, "I won't blame you if you are sleeping on the bed, we are already married."

When she fell asleep last night, she didn't have his clothes on the bed, but there were two more this morning...

With a dark face, Luo Cheng installed the door panel and went to wash up.

It seems that he is always being teased by her?

In the bedroom, Li Jiaoniang laughed for a while and got up too.

It's another sunny day. As the bride of the Luo family, the new generation head of the Luo Cheng family, oh no, the person in charge, she has to work hard to do her job well.

--Cook.

Rabbit meat, I finished eating yesterday.

Today's breakfast, Li Jiaoniang changed a trick - hand-rolled noodles.

While Luo Cheng was sharpening his hatchet, chopping firewood and repairing bows and arrows, Li Jiaoniang rolled out the noodles.

Bring the water to a boil, cut into thin noodles as wide as your little finger, throw strands into the boiling water, and stir them from time to time with chopsticks to prevent knotting.

When it's half cooked, scoop it up and put it in a bowl.

Scoop away the boiling water, then pour clear oil into a large pot and heat it up, pour two and a half bowls of clear water into a clear soup, then pour the half-cooked noodles into the oily water, sprinkle a few grains of salt, and drop two drops of soy sauce to adjust Color, and then throw a few chopped tender Chinese toon leaves.

The delicious hand-rolled noodles are ready, put them in a pot and put them in a bowl.

Luo Cheng put the hatchet away, and as soon as he wiped off his sweat, Li Jiaoniang called him.

"Brother Luo Cheng, it's time to eat."

In the kitchen, there was a different smell than before.

Luo Cheng washed his hands and strode into the kitchen.

His eyes lit up when he saw the two bowls of noodles on the small table.

He took the chopsticks from Li Jiaoniang and buried himself in eating.

"How does the soup cake taste?" Li Jiaoniang looked at him with a smile.

The noodles in this period are not called noodles, but soup cakes.

"En." Luo Cheng replied vaguely.

"Do you want to eat it every day?" Li Jiaoniang ate slowly, looking at him with a smile.

"Ah."

"Then you still drive me away?" Li Jiaoniang lowered her voice.

Luo Cheng was startled, the chopsticks in his hand stopped for a few seconds, and then he started eating again, but not as cheerfully as before.

Li Jiaoniang hummed, "I won't leave."

How could she not understand Luo Cheng's thoughts?It's the account book scaring her, and it's saying that the housing price is too expensive, and she may live in such a dilapidated wooden house for the rest of her life, so she doesn't understand?
But she didn't love her previous life.

My previous life was like a prison.

"I didn't say to drive you away..." After a while, Luo Cheng said something in a muffled voice.

"That's good." Li Jiaoniang hummed.

……

After eating, the two divided the work.

Li Jiaoniang was busy with housework at home, and Luo Cheng went to the field to look at the crops.

"The sun has been out for two days, and the mud in the field has dried up. I have to weed," he said.

"Well, it's hot, let's go back early." Li Jiaoniang wrapped a pot of water and the two cakes just baked in a clean cloth, put them in his basket, and waved to him.

……

Luo Cheng's two mu of land is adjacent to the Xiang family's field.

When he was weeding in the field, Mrs. Xiang was picking beans with her youngest son, Xiang Erbao.

Miss Xiang couldn't help teasing the newly married Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng blushed and responded silently.

Xiang Erbao was busy smoothing things over, and said with another topic, "Mother, look at the bean sprouts in brother Luo Cheng's field, they grow better than ours, and there will be more beans in the future."

"Of course, our beans were planted earlier. It rained every day in those days, and many of them froze to death..." Mrs. Xiang sighed.

A mule cart slowly passed by on the path beside the field.

Sitting in the car was Luo Axiang who had just sent away her daughter Chen Yinhua.

When she heard the news of Luo Cheng's marriage, and saw Luo Cheng's gratifying vegetable field, the anger in her heart surged to her heart.

If you don't marry Yinhua, you still want to plant the fields of the Luo family?It's a good idea, but no, she has to ask her mother to ask her back.

(End of this chapter)