Chapter 7 Will You Wait for Me for a Year?

Yes...... Deal?

Miao Miao is willing to spend fifty taels to buy him back to be a husband?

Zhao Hanqi stared at Xue Miaomiao with burning eyes, and his emaciated face did not hide the excitement in his heart.

Fox Meizi has fifty taels of silver?

Mother Zhao looked at Xue Miaomiao, who was wearing a faded dress with patches and washed, and didn't believe that she could take out such a large amount of money, let alone that she would be willing to spend so much money to buy her son's wealth.

"Zhao Han, are you willing to wait for me for a year?"

Coughing lightly, hiding the embarrassment of being watched by the affectionate and excited eyes of the man who loved Miao Miao deeply, Xue Miaomiao raised her hand and touched her nose, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Cough, I don't have any money now, it will take a year to raise money, if you are willing to wait, ...... in that year."

"Miao Miao, you don't need to say it, don't say a year, it's ten years, I'll wait for you for a hundred years."

Interrupting Miao Miao's words with a smile, Zhao Han didn't mind waiting for a year at all.

Originally, he wanted to beg his mother not to want that money, but in that case, his mother didn't know how to arrange Miao Miao in the village, which was the last thing he wanted to see.

Besides, this is the first time that Miao Miao has shown obvious importance to him.

Therefore, Zhao Han swallowed the pleading that had reached his mouth in a timely manner, his heart was warm, and his eyes were full of trust and infatuation when he looked at Miao Miao.

Sure enough, this man was his salvation in this life, a beacon out of nightmares.

A year later, his happiness came, and it was so good!!

"Since you can't come up with the money now, then I'll take Zhao Han back, and wait until you can take out fifty taels of silver, and when will you come to him again. A year later, if you can't come up with this money, please don't come to seduce Zhao Han again and interfere with him marrying a wife and having children. ”

She knew that this fox girl must not have so much money, and she was startled just now, thinking that she had lost her eyes, and secretly regretted it.

Now it seems that her eyes are really bright, in addition to seducing her son, this fox is a poor ghost at all, and she wants to earn fifty taels a year, or in such a famine era, dream about it.

When the time comes, she will ask this fox for money, if she can't take it out, then she will be able to justifiably drive this fox out of her son's life, and there will be no chance to harm her Zhao family.

"Okay."

If a year can't improve her current poverty, then she will be too much of a failure.

She wasn't worried about not being able to earn fifty taels of silver, Xue Miaomiao's more headache was her relationship with Zhao Han.

She needs a little time to redefine this relationship, or rather, she is not the real Xue Miaomiao, she has no feelings for Zhao Han, and she doesn't know if she will fall in love with him, so she needs to give herself some time to think about it.

"Miao Miao ......"

As soon as he heard this, Zhao Han chuckled in his heart, pouted dissatisfiedly, and looked at Xue Miaomiao with resentment.

How could she agree to his mother's conditions?

If, in case she doesn't earn fifty taels in a year, wouldn't he be ......

"You don't believe me?"

It's not a good habit, and it has to be changed.

"Of course I believe you, but ......"

"Stay home and wait for me to pick you up, do you hear?"

Raising her hand to interrupt Zhao Han's words, Xue Miaomiao smiled and admonished in a childlike tone, glanced at Zhao's mother with a gloomy face, raised her eyebrows happily, and then looked at Zhao Han, who was so embarrassed by her words that her face was flushed, and suddenly she felt that she seemed to be ...... The boyfriend is a little stronger.

Ahem, Zhao Han, who is so shy, is just like her little daughter-in-law.

"Listen...... Heard it. ”

Seeing that Xue Miaomiao had been staring at him, Zhao Han became more and more shy, and his embarrassed eyes didn't know where to look.

"Take care of yourself when you go back and don't get sick."

Glancing at Zhao Han, who was so thin that he was out of phase, Xue Miaomiao's brows furrowed slightly, after thinking about it, she couldn't help but threaten: "I know that you dare to mess around with your body and cause yourself to get sick, so I will punish you severely."

Zhao Han: "......"

He's the husband, right?

Mother Zhao: "......"

How can you feel like your own good cabbage has been arched by pigs?