Chapter 87 Daily life of husband and wife
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 she has to take care of her own money after getting married and cannot let him take care of it. It’s so difficult to live a good life.
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 small 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 her big watery eyes. If there were any stones, she would have to go around them, and if there were any pits, she would have to go around them. If she really couldn’t avoid them, she would have to go around them. A girl would feel distressed if she bumped into a pebble or a pothole, so 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.
The aunts and daughters-in-law who had nothing to do in the courtyard all came to join in the fun. They were all extremely envious and chattered for a while.
"Have you bought a sewing machine? Are you planning to get married?"
"Oh, it's a Butterfly brand. I saw it in a department store some time ago, but it's not cheap!"
"Is this girl your date? She's so beautiful."
"Hengzi, if I smash the sole of a shoe or something in the future, I have to lend you your sewing machine."
"Still Tsuneko is amazing, even though he has no parents, he can get the four big things together by himself."
Fuck, can you talk?
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 unwrapped the cardboard package wrapped around the sewing machine bit by bit, Ni Yinghong hurriedly went to get water to wipe the dust on it. She really didn’t miss any dead spots, even the bottom of the sewing machine. Clean and tidy.
After Chu Heng turned up the stove, he made a pot of tea and sat on the chair to rest. He glanced at little girl Ni who was busy around the sewing machine and couldn't help but smile. , greeted: "I've been running all morning, sit down and take a break to drink some water."
"Got it." The girl responded, but had no intention of getting up. She was squatting on the sewing machine. The shelves were wiped down below.
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 not the same thing. I used to cook for myself every day. You've been busy for a long time, so take a rest." Chu Heng smiled. He patted her hand and stood up.
"It used to be before. Don't you have me now? There are women at home, and men are allowed to cook. What would it be like?" Ni Yinghong smiled softly, walked towards the kitchen of the outhouse, and said at the same time Li asked: "What do you want to eat?"
"It's up to you." 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 is very efficient in housework. She washes and steams rice, cuts and stir-fries vegetables, and has 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 can still tolerate this, but this dish makes him uncomfortable. Stir-fried bacon with cabbage slices, the bacon was chopped into dices, the quantity can be counted with the naked eye, it just serves the purpose of borrowing the taste.
"No, our family doesn't lack this, so why can't you put more meat in it? 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. .
While serving him rice, Ni Yinghong whispered softly: "In the past, you were alone and could live however you wanted. From now on, it will be the two of us, and... and we will have children. You have to live your life carefully, 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, held the teacup and ran to the lounge chair to drink tea.
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 was thinking that since the girl was cooking, let’s just wash the dishes, but as soon as he picked up the chopsticks, He was suppressed by the girl.
She also plausibly said that this is a woman's job and men should not be allowed to interfere.
That’s it, 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.
Not long after, Ni Yinghong finished washing the dishes and returned to the bedroom. When Chu Heng saw her, he quickly put down his tea cup 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 was eager to try it. He asked the man: "Chu Heng, do you have any torn clothes? Take them out and I'll mend them for you. It's just a good time to try." Try the sewing machine."
"It seems to be there."
Chu Heng stood up after thinking about it, went to the closet, opened the door, and picked out a few pieces of dirty clothes. The old clothes came out, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Ni Yinghong standing behind him: "Oh, I was shocked."
"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 I wanted to give him a few words of advice, but I was relieved when I thought that this was a grown man living his own life.
“Hey.”
Chu Heng responded with a smile, patted her buttocks, and walked towards the outer room: “She looks more and more like a housekeeper. "Yeah."
"You're such a bad person." Ni Yinghong rolled her eyes at him and started to take out the clothes one by one. When she took out a pair of underwear, 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.
“Bah!”
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. He has to adapt, and so do we.
It’s just... why are there so many!
(End of this chapter)