Chapter 8 Going to the Market
男人Nod;wob;wob;瓯站也枉然
男人Nod;wob;wob;瓯站也枉然
男人Nod;wob;wob;瓯站也枉然
Niu Dashan has been doing farm work for a day, and the most enjoyable moment is to take a shower and lie down on the bed to rest. The children have been playing for a day and are very tired and fall asleep early. Ding Qiaoyun hasn't packed up yet, Niu Dashan is so happy when he looks at the pair of children sleeping soundly on the bed. Although his wife is a little silly, the couple has a good relationship and rarely has disputes.
Recently, my wife has become a little different from before. Niu Dashan is about to wait and have a good chat with his wife.
"Madam, have you packed up?"
Ding Qiaoyun is not used to untiring his clothes in front of his husband, but the weather is too hot and he has to take a shower, so Ding Qiaoyun thought of a way, pulled a curtain in his house, and scrubbed it simply in the curtain when taking a shower.
"Well, it's almost gone. Are the children asleep?" Ding Qiaoyun asked while putting on her clothes. After a while, she tidied up her clothes and walked out.
Ding Qiaoyun's head was dripping with water, and she looked like a lazy kitten. Niu Dashan was a little obsessed with it for a moment. She thought to herself why she didn't think her wife was so charming?
When he walked to Niu Dashan, Ding Qiaoyun realized that his husband looked at him today. Although he had never been married, he was not ignorant of men and women. Of course, he knew what Niu Dashan was thinking at this moment, and suddenly felt a little shy, his face turned red, and his whole body looked more charming.
However, Ding Qiaoyun is still somewhat repulsive of this kind of thing. After all, he doesn’t have that kind of feeling about Niu Dashan. Although he understands very well that he is his husband now, he can’t overcome the hurdle in his heart and can only try his best to change the topic.
"My husband, I want to go back to my parents' home recently. Xiang'er hasn't seen her grandfather and grandmother for a long time. Besides, my parents are old and there is no one to take care of her. I am always worried."
"I haven't been to see it for a long time. It just so happens that there will be a market tomorrow. I'll take you to the market to buy a piece of cloth to make clothes. Your clothes are old! You can't wear them too shabby when you go back to your parents' home!" Niu Dashan said and took some silver from the box where you usually wear clothes. "You can take these silver!"
"My husband, you are still thoughtful. Why didn't I think of this?" Ding Qiaoyun said and reached out to answer.
"Anyway, I'm going to the market tomorrow, so you can go with me! I'm not at ease when you go by yourself, but Xiang'er will bring her mother for one day tomorrow. I'd better take the money with me, don't lose it." Niu Dashan thought about his wife's frequent confusion, so he took her back.
Ding Qiaoyun felt a little embarrassed for a moment and could only rub his hands by himself.
"Haha, my husband, take a break early. I will get up early tomorrow to rush forward!" As he spoke, Ding Qiaoyun was already lying down and ready to go to bed.
Niu Dashan was still a little expectant, but when he saw that his wife seemed to be very tired, and he really had to get up early tomorrow, so he didn't say anything. However, he kept feeling upset. Although the wife was not active in her husband's affairs in the past, she did not avoid it. What happened recently? Could it be that she did something that made her wife unhappy?
Early the next morning, the couple got up. When they came to the yard, they saw that Aunt Niu had already gotten up.
"Mom, I took Qiaoyun to the market today to buy a hoe. Our hoe is a little dull. Jun'er is still going to school today. Xiang'er, please help me take it for a day!" Niu Dashan told Aunt Niu while washing his face.
"Mom, we must go home early. I'll buy it for you if you need anything, mom!" Ding Qiaoyun looked at her mother-in-law not as she used to target herself. In addition to occasionally showing off her airs, she got along much more harmoniously.
"I have nothing to buy, but you can bring some snacks sold by the Dongtou Daohuaxiang Pastry in the market. She likes to eat his red date cake!" Over the years, Aunt Niu has re-recognized this daughter-in-law and no longer hated Ding Qiaoyun from the bottom of her heart, so she didn't speak as choked as before, but she just couldn't bear to face.
"Do you go if you don't eat?"
"There are two pieces of pancakes left yesterday. We just need to eat some food on the way."
"Okay, then you go and go back quickly! Be careful on the way!" Aunt Niu said and went to Ding Qiaoyun's house to see Jun'er and Xiang'er go.
On summer morning, it was very early, and it was not until the hour of Mao, and the sky was already a little brighter.
The grass on the ground was covered with dewdrops and was floating in the breeze. The country road was winding and winding, and the roadside was full of unknown jokes. Ding Qiaoyun didn't remember how long it had been since she was so happy. She picked a small flower and stopped being in the middle. She turned around and asked about her husband.
"My husband, does this look good?"
"My wife is naturally beautiful!" Niu Dashan said and laughed at himself. Why is the current wife so much that people like her more and more!
"I'm not asking me if it's good-looking, I'm asking Huaer?" Ding Qiaoyun said shyly.
Originally, Niu Dashan was the one who loved his wife, and now Ding Qiaoyun has changed his mind and always has a clever spirit in his behavior. Niu Dashan is really happy the more he looks. Before he knows it, Ding Qiaoyun feels like he is in love!
The two of them were so happy, walking on the way to the market. Fortunately, they often exercise and run, otherwise they would not have to spend half of their lives in this market!
"My husband, let's take a break! I really can't walk anymore. How far is it to get there?" Ding Qiaoyun said panting with her waist.
"We'll go to the teahouse in front soon. When we go in and cool down, we'll arrive at the market soon." As he said that, Niu Dashan took down the sweat towel placed between his neck and wiped Ding Qiaoyun's sweat.
"Okay, I'll hold on for a while." Ding Qiaoyun didn't care whether the handkerchief was clean or not, so she would just wipe her sweat first.
It is better to say that it is a teahouse than an ordinary family that starts a small business halfway through, all for making a living. After walking a short distance, I saw a small flag with the words "Big Bowl Teahouse" floating in the wind. Ding Qiaoyun wanted to see a life-saving straw, and was lying on the teahouse table with exhaustion.
"Shopkeeper, have two bowls of tea." Niu Dashan said as he put two cents on the table.
"Customer, wait, come soon." A rural woman with dark skin came out, wiped the table, and put away the copper plate on the table. When she saw that her face had been exposed to the wind and sun for many years.
"Fortunately, there is a small teahouse on the way. Otherwise, I would have fainted on the road if I couldn't walk through the market." Ding Qiaoyun slowed down and rubbed his arms that were a little red. I really missed her whitening sunscreen!
As he was talking, a young woman walked over on the road, swaying and swaying. In this remote place, she was particularly conspicuous. Even Ding Qiaoyun, who had never liked to watch the fun, couldn't help but take a look at her more.
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