Now that the bicycle has been bought, Ni Yinghong has no choice but to accept the reality. However, she still complains to Chu Heng for a while, muttering that after getting married, she has to take care of her own money and cannot let him take care of it. She really doesn't know how to live.
Chu Heng agreed with this, and she could take care of it if she wanted to. Anyway, he didn't expect to live on this little salary.
After comforting Miss Ni, Chu Heng spent another 40 cents to call a shopkeeper, packed up the sewing machine and other things he bought, and walked home together.
On the way back, Ni Yinghong, who was riding a new car, kept looking at the road carefully with big watery eyes. If there were stones, she had to go around them, and if there were pits, she had to go around them. If she really couldn't avoid them, she would put a stone or pit on her.
Well, the girl felt so distressed that she rode very slowly.
Three people and three cars walked slowly all the way, and it took a long time before they returned to the courtyard.
When I turned back to the sewing machine, it caused a lot of noise.
All the aunts and daughters-in-law who had nothing to do in the courtyard came to join in the fun. They were all extremely envious and started making a fuss.
"Has Tsuneko bought a sewing machine? She's planning to get married!"
"Oh, it's still a Butterfly brand. I saw it in a department store some time ago, but it's not cheap!"
"This girl is your date, right? She's so beautiful."
"Hengzi, if I smash the soles of my shoes in the future, I will have to lend you your sewing machine."
"Hengzi is still great. Although he has no parents, he can gather the four major items by himself."
Fuck, can you chat?
Chu Heng rolled his eyes, happily dealt with the neighbors, and then moved the sewing machine into the house.
The young couple pondered for a while in the bedroom. After many comparisons and calculations, they finally decided to place the sewing machine in the feng shui treasured area under the window.
After the two of them unpacked the cardboard package wrapped around the sewing machine bit by bit, Ni Yinghong hurriedly went to get water to wipe away the dust on it. She really didn't miss any blind spots, even the bones underneath were wiped clean.
After Chu Heng raised the stove, he made a pot of tea and sat on the chair to rest. He glanced at the little girl Ni who was busy around the sewing machine. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Everyone."
I’ve been running all morning, let’s sit down and take a break to drink some water.”
"I know." The girl responded, but she showed no intention of getting up. She squatted under the sewing machine and wiped the shelf.
Chu Heng shook his head helplessly, raised his wrist and checked the time. Seeing that it was already past one o'clock, he stood up and asked Ni Yinghong: "I'm going to cook, what do you want to eat?"
"I'll do it." Upon hearing this, Miss Ni quickly stood up, wiped the sweat from her forehead, walked up to Chu Heng, pressed him back on the chair with tenderness on her face, and said softly: "How can a man cook?
Whatever you want to eat, I'll cook it for you."
"It's the same thing for everyone. I used to cook for myself every day. You've been busy for a long time. Take a rest." Chu Heng smiled and patted her hand before standing up.
"It used to be before. Don't you have me now? There are women at home and you let men cook. What's that like?" Ni Yinghong smiled softly, walked towards the kitchen of the outhouse, and asked at the same time: "You
What to eat?"
"You can do it just by looking at it." Chu Heng happily picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and couldn't help but sigh.
What more can a husband ask for when he has such a wife?
Little Miss Ni was very efficient at doing housework, washing rice, steaming rice, chopping vegetables and cooking, and had lunch ready in a short time.
But when Chu Heng saw the food on the table, his expression became wonderful.
The rice is steamed with rice and stick noodles. The rice only accounts for one-third, and it looks yellow and orange. This is because Miss Ni knew that he was used to fine grains, so she deliberately put in more rice.
He could tolerate this, but this dish made him uncomfortable.
Stir-fried bacon with cabbage slices, the bacon was chopped into small pieces, the quantity can be counted with the naked eye, it just serves the purpose of borrowing the flavor.
"No, our family doesn't lack this, so why can't you put in more meat? I remember there are five or six kilograms of bacon in the cupboard, right?" Chu Heng looked helplessly at the girl next to him, this dish is too vegetarian.
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Ni Yinghong served him rice and said in a gentle voice: "In the past, you were alone and could live however you wanted. From now on, it will be the two of us, and... and there will be children. You have to live your life carefully. You
You have to adapt in advance.”
What you said makes sense!
Chu Heng rolled his eyes and stopped arguing with the girl about this issue. He picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started eating.
Don’t tell me, this is delicious food if you didn’t cook it yourself!
After the two had a sweet lunch, Ni Yinghong took the dishes and chopsticks to wash them, while Chu Heng turned on the radio and ran to the lounge chair to drink tea with the teacup in his arms.
It wasn't that he was too lazy to move, but that little girl Ni didn't give him a chance at all. This guy originally thought that since the girl was cooking, let's wash the dishes, but as soon as he picked up the chopsticks, the girl suppressed him.
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She also plausibly said that this is a woman's job and men should not be allowed to interfere.
Just like that, the big dog enjoyed the daily life after marriage in advance, and it felt very refreshing!
It's a bit exaggerated to describe it as using clothes to reach out for food and opening one's mouth, but it's not too different.
He feels that this fine tradition should be maintained so that future generations of lesbians who can’t even cook can learn from it.
It didn't take long for Ni Yinghong to finish washing the dishes and return to the bedroom. When Chu Heng saw her, he quickly put down his teacup and prepared to make out with the girl.
But the girl ignored him and went to the sewing machine with great interest. She awkwardly opened the cover, turned the machine over and fixed it. After debugging it for a while, she eagerly asked the man: "
Chu Heng, do you have any torn clothes? Take them out and let me mend them for you, just in time to try out the sewing machine."
"It seems there is."
Chu Heng thought for a moment and stood up, went to the closet, opened the door, and picked out a few torn old clothes from a pile of dirty clothes. As soon as he turned around, he saw Ni Yinghong standing behind him: "Oh, you scared me.
Jump."
"Why do you have so many dirty clothes?" The girl frowned and looked at the messy dirty clothes in the closet, and said helplessly: "Go and boil some water, I will wash the clothes for you."
She wanted to say a few words of advice, but then she thought that this was a grown man living his own life, and she felt relieved.
"Why."
Chu Heng responded with a smile, patted her buttocks, and walked towards the outhouse: "She's starting to look more and more like a housekeeper."
"You're such a bad person." Ni Yinghong rolled her eyes at him and started to take out clothes one by one. When she took out a pair of underpants, the girl was stunned.
Thinking of the driving skills taught by her aunts a few days ago, she immediately blushed and threw her pants back as if she was electrocuted.
"Pooh!"
After the girl took out the remaining clothes and pants, she bit her lip and hesitated for a while, then blushed and pinched a small corner of her pants and took them out.
Hey, sooner or later he is your own man, so just give him a bath. If he has to adapt, we must also adapt.
