As soon as the door opened, the man faced his wife's smiling face. All the fatigue in his body was swept away. He couldn't help but bend down and pick her up.
"Didn't you eat?" As he spoke, he walked into the house.
"No, I'm waiting for you to eat together, but I ate some pastries to fill my stomach." Su Yan hugged his neck.
Qin An tensed his forehead and said with a serious expression: "I will eat first from now on, and I will heat it up when I get back."
Then he carefully placed her on the ground.
Su Yan smiled and said: "You can't eat much by yourself. There is hot water in the pot. You go upstairs to take a shower first, and then you can come down and eat."
"The weather is a bit dry, so I put radish in the filling of these dumplings."
Qin An carried a wooden bucket to scoop out hot water, looked at the dumplings in the dumpling and said, "Okay, wait until I come down to cook. Wife, please help me wipe my back. It's wet."
Every time she wiped his back, she had never dried her clothes. Su Yan scolded him and said, "Be honest." After that, she went up to the attic with those dry handkerchiefs.
As soon as they got to the attic, the man took out a paper bag from his clothes and gave it to her, "Roast duck legs, eat it."
After he put it in her hand, he quickly took off his clothes, then wet the cloth and wiped it.
The roast duck legs were still hot. Su Yan was a little curious and asked, "Is the shop still closed?"
"Let the shop keep it when you go out."
While wiping his shoulders, Qin An looked at her and said, "Eat, take as many bites as you can."
She hasn't eaten much meat these days, and the doctor said she should eat as much as possible.
Su Yan lowered her head and took a small bite. After about four or five bites, she stopped eating. It wasn't that she couldn't eat it, but she just wanted to save some for her rough guy.
I've been tired for so long and haven't eaten yet.
Seeing that she stopped eating, Qin An frowned slightly and said in a worried tone, "Can't eat anymore?"
"It's edible. I want to save it for later to eat dumplings."
After Su Yan wiped her hands, she came over and took the handkerchief to wipe his back. There were deep red marks on her shoulders. She pursed her lips and said, "Don't do it. The money at home is enough."
"It's nothing, I'm not used to being idle."
The rough man bent his waist slightly, and said in a low voice and with some joy: "Today, Master praised my progress in handwriting."
"There is quite some progress." Su Yan said seriously.
Suddenly the corners of his lips raised, and he leaned slightly to kiss her cheek, "Daughter-in-law."
"Yeah." Su Yan knew he was just shouting for fun, but she still answered him.
She was quite happy that her rough guy insisted on calling her wife.
A quarter of an hour later, the two of them went down to the attic, and the dumplings were cooked for a while. Su Yan was full after eating about ten of them, and sat down to wait for the man to eat.
Maybe he was hungry, so he ate about thirty of them. The two of them had been married for so long, so she naturally knew that she wasn't full yet, so she got up and started talking again, "Eat some more."
"Ten more." Qin An nodded.
At this time, someone was beating a bronze drum outside, saying, "The sky is dry and things are dry, so be careful with the candles."
"Close the doors and windows to prevent theft and theft."
"The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful with the fire..."
When the sound gradually disappeared, Qin An remembered something and warned: "The rice shop was robbed yesterday. If I am not at home, please close the door."
Hearing this, Su Yan nodded seriously, "No one was arrested?"
"It's just those gangsters in town, Mipu doesn't want to cause trouble, just forget it."
Qin An raised his head and looked at his wife, and said: "If anyone comes to cause trouble, don't be afraid, there is still me."
Su Yan smiled and said, "Okay."
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On the second day, Su Yan took advantage of nothing to do and bought all the flour. Qin An came back later than last night.
While cooking, she asked, "Why is it so late?"
"A family member asked me to help move some things out and throw them away. I gave them thirty cents."
Qin An took out eighty coins from his arms and placed them next to the stove, then hugged her from behind.
My wife always has a nice fragrance on her body.
Su Yan turned her head slightly and looked at him. She wanted to say something but didn't say anything. She told him not to work, which made him feel bad.
"It's a happy event at my eldest sister's house. I'll take a donkey cart back by myself."
He had to study in the afternoon, so naturally he couldn't delay.
"I'll take you back early in the morning, and I'll come back after studying. We'll go to town early the next morning, just in time to bring some things up."
Su Yan thought that was fine. Just when she was about to say something, there was a knock on the door from outside, "Sister, are you here?"
The voice was that of the woman who was selling her shop yesterday.
Qin An let go of her and responded in a low voice: "Yes."
After saying that, he put the copper coins in the cabinet and then opened the door.
Even if I had seen a man selling pimple soup, the door suddenly opened like a mountain. The woman was even startled and took a step back.
How could such a pretty girl find such a fierce man?
"Well... that family is back, and I want you to go and have a look."
The dish had just been cooked when Su Yan turned around and said, "Are they in a hurry? We'll come over after we have a meal."
"No rush, no rush, I won't leave until early tomorrow morning. You guys eat first and come back after you finish."
The woman smelled the aroma and glanced into the pot, unable to help but swallow her saliva.
"Sister, please wait a moment."
Su Yan took a small bowl and divided half of the fried meat with green peppers, then handed it to her, and said with a smile: "Please make this trip."
The woman was a little embarrassed, but she still reached out and took it, "Then I'm not polite, no trouble, no trouble, we are all from the same town."
After the woman left, Qin An closed the shop door again. Seeing that the vegetables were almost ready, he took a bowl and scooped out the rice.
There are four more buns in the steamer.
He couldn't help but smile, saying, "Daughter-in-law, what's the filling of this bun today?"
"The pork mushrooms and pork bamboo shoots are all yours. You can eat them by yourself." Su Yan was just afraid that he would be tired, so she cooked something delicious for him to eat.
She put the vegetable and tofu soup on the table, "How about it? I put some chili pepper in it."
"tasty."
This was the only thing the man said every time. Su Yan couldn't help laughing, but she didn't say anything.
After finishing the meal, the two of them went out to look at the yard without clearing the dishes. It was already dark. Qin An was holding a lantern in one hand and holding Su Yan's hand in the other.
There are not many people on the street at this time.
There were a few shirtless men drinking and bragging under the sycamore tree. When they saw Su Yan passing by, they whistled without fear.
Probably because there were so many people, she wasn't afraid of the rough guy next to her, so she said slyly: "Sister, where are you going?"
She was probably used to rough guys, so Su Yan didn't panic at all when she encountered this kind of thing. Anyway, her rough guys wouldn't let them go.
Qin An's eyes darkened and he asked: "All the way?"
The man laughed "haha" and said with a bit of drunkenness: "It's not like I went to your house..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw a tall man picking up a stone on the ground, and he suddenly stopped.
"What...are you going to do?"
"Smash you." Qin An said in a deep tone.
The man was so frightened that he would hit the person if he disagreed with her. It was okay to tease her, and it was not like a young lady who couldn't stand teasing.
He slapped his butt, picked up the wine bottle and said, "I'm going back first. My wife called me to eat." After that, he hurried away.
After that, other people left one after another. Qin An tensed his forehead and threw away the stone. After wiping his hands, he held his wife's hand again.