Xiahou Huan'er felt so happy that she no longer had to wash clothes. She hummed a pleasant tune, started threading, picked up the dried panties, and made repairs.
The clothes they are wearing now are all new, because their money is very limited and they can only have one set per person. If his underwear cannot be mended well, he will not have a replacement.
She was very worried when she thought that if he didn't wear any underwear, he would be damaged without the protection of underwear, which would affect their harmony and happiness.
He was thinking secretly, and kept glancing down at him with worried eyes.
Result~
"Hey, why is this thread running around..." After sewing for a long time, Xiahou Huan'er finally realized that something was wrong. The gaping part was not sewn properly, but one of the trouser cuffs was sewn shut.
A drop of cold sweat slipped quietly from her forehead.
Dongfang Xing glanced at her coldly and no longer had the energy to scold her.
Xiahou Huan'er clutched the panties that she had damaged so much that she could no longer wear them. She came to him worriedly and said in anguish, "Husband, I didn't mean to do it."
She really wanted to help him sew his pants, but what went wrong?
"I'm twisting my clothes, stay away from me." Dongfang Xing put his fingers on her forehead and pushed her away to avoid splashing water on her body.
"Husband..." She stood far away obediently and just called him in a soft, sweet voice like glutinous rice cake.
Dongfang Xing put the wrung-out clothes in the basin and glanced at her: "You don't know how to wash clothes, but do you know how to hang them?"
"Yes, I'll go, but these panties..." Xiahou Huan'er raised the sexy black panties in her hand very embarrassedly, really feeling sorry for him.
"Throw it away." He was so ruined by her and could still wear it, he was really a god.
"Ah..." Xiahou Huan'er opened her mouth wide and asked worriedly, "Throw it away, what will you replace it with?"
"I have to go out for something. I'll buy it when I get back. You don't have to worry about it." Dongfang Xing took the wretched pair of pants from her hand, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.
Xiahou Huan'er considered it and said, "Don't we have no money, so why don't we save it?"
I really envy those rich people who spend a lot of money casually. No matter where they go, they never seem to run out of money. But at this moment, they are so short of money that they don't even have the money to buy Nei Nei.
If someone hadn't taken them in, they would have ended up sleeping on the streets.
There was a hint of embarrassment on Dongfang Xing's face. He had never thought money was important before, but now he felt deeply that it seemed true that a penny could drive a hero to death.
He cleared his throat and used a cold tone to cover up his embarrassment: "I will find a way."
"Okay, what are you going to do?" Aren't you going to take her with you?
Dongfang Xing straightened his messy clothes and said lightly: "Make money."
Xiahou Huan'er immediately became excited: "Making money? I'll go too."
"No, you stay." Dongfang Xing refused.
Xia Houhuan'er blinked her watery eyes, and a strange smile appeared on her lips: "Why don't you let me go? Could it be that you want to go out and sell meat?"
"You really want your husband to go out and sell it?" Seeing her excited expression, Dongfang Xing resisted the urge to kill her.
Xiahou Huan'er covered her mouth and smiled: "You can make quick money. Is there any way to make more money faster than this? You are so handsome and cool. As long as you say something, there will be many rich women vying for you."
