Chapter 209: The rough man is afraid of his wifes anger
Su Yan thought that since the weather was hot, she could sell some cold dishes, which would be quick and easy, and easier than pimple soup.
However, the pimple soup still has to be sold, and it will be sold for a while before these people get tired of it.
"We'll go buy some meat and vegetables in the afternoon and we'll sell braised vegetables tomorrow."
"Don't buy any vegetables. You have so many at home. I'll bring them over tomorrow."
"No, you're tired from riding in a donkey cart. We'll go back after a few days when the private school is over."
Su Yan thought that it would be troublesome to go back and forth, so she might as well buy some vegetables and sell them first.
"Why are you tired? Just save it if you can. I'll ask my guy to take me to the donkey cart, and your guy will help pick me up when the time comes." Goudan's mother scooped up the rice with a bowl and chopsticks.
Qin An, who was standing at the door of the stove, bent down and took out two sticks of firewood from the fire. "I will go back to the village before dawn tomorrow to bring vegetables. We will bring them together then."
"Okay, you have a carriage that can be decorated more." After Goudanta sat down, he handed Su Yan the chopsticks.
There were no rules among them, they just ate with chopsticks. Qin An was used to picking up vegetables for his wife, and when he saw that she liked to eat Houttuynia Cordata, he helped her do it.
Seeing him picking up vegetables, Su Yan couldn't laugh or cry, so she reached out and touched his elbow gently, indicating that she would eat.
The rough man thought she wanted to drink soup, so he quickly stood up and scooped out a bowl of hot soup and put it in front of her. Su Yan looked at him and couldn't help but smile, "Eat by yourself, I've had enough."
After saying that, I gave him a piece of pork sausage with chopsticks and said, "Eat more, we have to work later."
The Master was worried that the children would not be able to distinguish between grains, so he would take them to do farm work nearby every once in a while.
This one said he was going to the fields to pull grass.
Goudan’s mother didn’t know about this, so she subconsciously said, “You’re not going to study in the afternoon?”
"Yes, master, take them to pull grass."
"Ahem...Whether the master knows how to bullshit or not is one thing..."
Su Yan was amused by her and agreed: "80% not."
"Originally, I carry my pen every day, and I never have time to pull grass. I can pull grass more efficiently than him." Goudanta's mother said happily.
Then she thought of something and said: "Well, how good is this master's teaching? I have to send my dog eggs as well."
Qin An nodded, "Not bad."
This master is indeed pretty good, and he has brought out several talented people in the past.
At this time, there was an old man pushing a wooden cart at the door. It was a bit difficult to go uphill, so he couldn't push it for a while.
Qin An put down his chopsticks and strode out. Holding the wooden cart with both hands, he pushed it uphill with a little force.
He didn't say anything. After he stopped, he turned around and went back to the shop to eat.
Su Yan was used to her man being cold-hearted and cold-hearted, so she gave him some more chopsticks and said, "There are some pancakes in the cupboard. I'll eat them later when I'm hungry."
"Yeah." Qin An nodded.
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The master took them to the old lady's vegetable field nearby to pull grass. Qin An was at the end pulling grass without saying a word.
The old woman's granddaughter brought them water. When it was Qin An's turn, he said without raising his head: "No, my wife filled the water for me."
The granddaughter of the old woman, Wang Lan, was in her 14th and fifth year. She looked fresh and fresh. She looked at the man in front of her and blushed a little. "Brother, drink some. The water from the well that was just pumped is cool."
Qin An still insisted: "No need."
Wang Lan didn't say anything and brought water to the other children. The master was worried and came over and whispered to Qin An: "There are differences between men and women."
Qin An raised his head to look at him, then quickly lowered his head and pulled grass quickly, saying in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, my wife will be unhappy later."
He paused and then said seriously: "She is pregnant and cannot bear the anger."
Master: "..."
Seeing this, he felt much relieved, and then went to see the other children.
Even so, when the rough man said this while holding his wife in his arms at night, the little woman laughed for a long time, nuzzled into his arms and said, "Master, if I knew what kind of virtue you were in the past, I probably wouldn't have said that.
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The rough man hugged her waist tightly and threatened, "What kind of virtue do I have?"
"You don't know what your virtues are? I'm sitting on the same threshold as you, and you're afraid that I'll take advantage of you." Su Yan reached out and pinched the man's waist.
Strong, tight.
"If I had known you were my wife, I would have sat with you at that time."
After Qin An said dullly, he kissed her neck and said: "Daughter-in-law, you smell so good."
There is a hint of patience behind it.
Su Yan leaned back with some itch and whispered: "Be honest, or I will buy some bitter vegetables for you to eat tomorrow."
The rough man immediately smiled, hugged her and kissed her again and again, and said in a low voice: "Daughter-in-law, no matter how honest you are, I will almost become a monk."
"Isn't it good to be a monk?"
"Not good, uncomfortable."
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The sky outside was still dark. The rough man had already gotten up and lit the lantern by the window. In the peripheral vision, the woman was lying on the bed.
He gently approached her, kissed her cheek, and then left the attic with satisfaction. After a while, the rumble of a carriage could be heard outside.
It was getting slightly brighter, and the sound of hawking could be heard outside.
“Fragrant and crispy pancakes, two cents each!”
"Mutton noodles! Mutton noodles are on sale."
Su Yan waited for a while before she got up and sat up. The rough man next to her was no longer there. She got up and walked to the window, "Uncle, I want six pancakes."
"Okay." The uncle responded quickly.
As soon as the shop was opened, the uncle brought pancakes over. Su Yan paid the money and started cooking soup and rice, and then cooked the pimple soup.
There's still a lot of pork bone soup left from yesterday, so there's no need to make it fresh.
Not long after, she saw her carriage parked at the door. The man got off the carriage, and then he came out of the carriage carrying a basket of vegetables in one hand and placed it in the corner of the shop.
He habitually calls out, "Daughter-in-law."
"Wash your hands and eat. Isn't eldest sister here?" Su Yan took a bowl and scooped out soup and rice.
"Come by donkey cart."
Qin An paused and then said: "Daughter-in-law, you eat first, and I'll go and see the yard. Just now the helper said that Liangzi can't go up."
"Then you go first, and I'll eat together when you come back." Su Yan took out a pancake and gave it to him, indicating that he should fill his stomach first.
Qin An put it on the table and said, "I'll come back to eat later." After saying that, he strode out and led the carriage away.
The beams will not last long, but Qin An found that the helpers were lazy and did not cover the tiles properly, fearing that they would leak within half a year.
Probably the owner doesn't come over often to see it.
He said to the fat helper at the head: "Re-build the tiles. If we do it next time, we won't pay you any wages."
The fat helper refused to admit that it was their fault, "It's not easy to build this tile, so we have to pay more for it."
"Are you kidding?" Qin An asked, tensing his forehead.
He looked like he could be better than him.
The fat helper immediately became scared and said, "Who are you kidding? Your wife came over to see it yesterday and she didn't say anything. If you say it doesn't work now, I'll add more money."
"If you don't add it, my wife won't understand."
"I don't understand. Your family's talents are not easy to deal with. I won't take your job next time."
Hearing this, Qin An said in a bad tone: "Then I don't want you to do this anymore. Follow me to the shop to pay the wages."
The fat helper was stunned for a moment, but he still stiffened his neck and said, "If you don't want to do it, I won't do it!"
Su Yan knew about this and didn't say anything. She paid them all except the wages for building tiles. The fat helper was not happy, "You have to pay us for the tiles."