Jiang Qianxing can feel in a good mood in the kitchen cooking little franc.
Because at this time, he was humming an unknown tune while he was lighting a fire.
Doesn't he have any heart?
Although two people because of the baby pro came together, but Jiang Qianxing think a wife Lord should do things she did.
She kept the little orange well and respected his opinion. The most they could do now was to pull each other's little hands.
But he is pushing himself on someone else, his twin brother.
Bai Zicheng Burning Fire, was about to get up, suddenly felt behind a person standing.
"Wife... wife Master."
Stunned, he stood up and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it was Jiang Qianxing.
Later, he put a smile on his face and said to Jiang Qianxing, "My wife, the rice will be ready soon. Today, I cooked a mushroom stew with cabbage for my wife."
Jiang Qianxing nodded, and then went to the side without saying a word to cut vegetables.
Bai Zicheng looked at her back, and continue to fire.
He's used to it. Usually when he cooks, she comes into the kitchen to help.
Neighbor Uncle said he was very lucky, married a love he loved his wife.
But wasn't that what she was supposed to do, he thought?
Anyway, she's been O nice to herself since he came over.
He's used to buying himself nice clothes and nice jewelry and seeing something funny on the road.
After the dinner was ready, Jiang Qianxing said to him, "You go over there and tidy up the table. I'll take care of the food."
Bai Zicheng"OH" A, in the past to clean up the table.
The lid of the pot opened and the heat came rushing in.
Jiang Qianxing put rice and vegetables in the bowl, end out.
Outside, Baizicheng has put the table away, also put two people to sit on the stool to wipe again.
The meal was simple, but the two of them ate it with gusto.
Jiang Qianxing looked at Baizicheng, now his neck wearing a light-colored Adam's apple mask.
With the way he swallowed as he ate, Chiang could still see him lift his neck a little and the food slide down his throat.
Eating eating, Baizicheng found Jiang Qianxing eyes fall on himself, he carried the bowl, silently moved to the side.
"Why is my wife looking at me like that?"
Jiang Qianxing raised an eyebrow, she just looked at him, and he was afraid of being eaten look.
Besides, it's an Adam's apple, and he won't even show it to himself.
What a cheapskate.
She withdrew her eyes and pointed to the corners of her lips. "Here," she said, "The rice is stuck."
Hear her words, Baizicheng with his hand back rub rub mouth, really found the sticky rice there, he was embarrassed to smile, then slowed down the speed of eating.
After having a meal, Baizicheng take the initiative to get up to the mess on the table to clean up.
Jiang Qianxing did not refuse, returned to his room.
She and Bai Zicheng sleep in separate rooms now.
Although the house is not big, but there are a few spare rooms, Baizicheng live in her next door.
Bai Zicheng would get up early every day to carry water and firewood, although the world is a higher social status of women, but the strength is still dominated by men.
In other words, men are still naturally stronger than women, but because reproductive power is in the hands of women, and if they don't find pleasure in sex, the chances of a woman getting pregnant are greatly reduced.
At night, Bai Zicheng crept back to her room.
He saw the light in the next room was still on.
Jiang Qianxing consider if want to marry Baizi che words, that will be a not small expenditure.
When her mother died, she was left with very little.
The family's house was one of them, and a few acres of land were transferred to another, who each year paid her half a tael of silver as rent.
Sitting at a table with some unseemly portraits on the table.
Jiang Qianxing firmly believe that as long as the money earned is clean, then how to earn does not matter.
Besides, she had thought these things would not sell, but did not think every time is in short supply.
Bai Zicheng know she is to others copy calligraphy and painting to make money, but Jiang Qianxing did nt let him know what is his painting.
Otherwise, little franc, who blushes at the touch of her hand, might faint at the sight of her drawings.
Jiang Qianxing subconsciously bite the pen, now she is struggling how to draw a gesture she can not imagine.
Heaven and earth can be seen, in the modern time she was a single mother to twenty years old, fans think she is experienced so as to draw such a vivid picture.
But whether she is modern, or this life for 18 years of ancient, even the man's mouth have not kissed.
In modern times, at least, you can watch videos or read novels for inspiration.
But now she can only imagine.
Jiang Qianxing rolled up his sleeves, decided not to finish this one don't sleep.
The other side.
Bai Zicheng carefully removed his own Adam's apple mask and opened a box containing various Adam's apple masks he had made himself.
He raised his hand and touched it, feeling it hard.
He lay in bed for a while, but he saw that the light next door was still bright.
A lot of jumbled ideas floated through his mind.
Why doesn't the wife have a rest now.
Was she trying to do it while she was asleep?
No, no, no, they had been married for three years, and Bai had always felt that she respected herself and would not force her will.
But why isn't she sleeping yet?
Bai Zicheng hesitated to think for a long time, or from the box again picked a new Adam's apple mask to wear, and came to Jiang Qianxing room door knocked on the door.
Jiang Qianxing heard the knock on the door, hurriedly put his own just to collect the picture.
She didn't want Bai Zicheng to see this when she came in.
He's so shy, he shouldn't have seen any of this.
"Wife?"
"Well, why aren't you resting?"
Inside the house, Jiang Qianxing's voice came.
Bai Zicheng a meal, she is to say their own words.
He said, "I just saw that the light in my wife's room was still on, so I wanted to see if there was anything wrong."
"I'm fine. What's wrong with me?"
"Well, if my wife is all right, go to bed early, and I'll go back to bed."
After saying that, Baizicheng gently bite the lower lip, this realized that his words were actually concerned about her.
"Well, I'll rest soon."
Jiang Qianxing blew out the lamp and took a look at the picture he had just put away.
Anyway, the painting is almost done, and will soon be able to go to the bookstore owner.
At that time, she can also get the last painting to sell money, with this money, will be able to renovate the home, and then marry Bai Zichu back.