Chapter 44: He Qing expressed anger
"I didn't let anyone look at me." Zhao Ze said inexplicably.
It may be that Zhao Ze's indifferent tone made He Qing feel an unprecedented sense of crisis, couldn't he see Li Xiaohong's thoughts about him?
So He Qing asked tentatively: "Do you think Li Xiaohong's attitude is very problematic?" ”
"What's the problem, I think she is quite serious when she studies, there are few people in our village who like to study as much as her." In fact, it's not nothing, there are very few people like Li Xiaohong who have that condition.
"You mean I don't love learning as much as she does?" When Zhao Xue heard this, his steps towards him stopped, and He Qing could vaguely feel Zhao Ze's gaze falling on her, and then sighed meaninglessly.
Before He Qing could figure out what Zhao Ze's sigh meant, the man continued to move forward in the direction of home.
"What do you mean, stop me?" He Qing wore a floral dress today, which she had made at the tailor shop in the town when she hadn't worn it back before.
Good looking is good looking is that you can't take too many steps when walking, otherwise you may taut your skirt.
"Nope." Zhao Ze's tone of voice was different from his words, so He Qing couldn't think about it too much.
She put the wooden basin in her hand on the ground heavily, and crossed her hands on her waist: "Zhao Ze, you stop for me!" ”
This is full of anger, and fortunately there is no one in the surrounding ground, otherwise there will definitely be a few heads stuck out to see whose shrew is spilling again.
In Zhao Ze's eyes, He Qing has always been a woman with a very small voice and a very twisted speech, and such a voice makes him still a little unsure whether the person in front of him is his daughter-in-law.
"What's wrong?"
"You're not allowed to talk to other women in the future!" This phrase is not just a warning or a notice.
He Qing had never spoken to her in such a tone before, and this sudden second sprinkling made him raise his eyebrows, and he really wanted to see what He Qing had to say to him.
He pretended not to understand: "What are you talking about?" ”
"What I'm saying is in foreign language, isn't it? You don't understand? He Qing thought that if she hadn't come early just now, Li Xiaohong would have to help Zhao Ze wash his clothes.
Thinking that Zhao Zhi was still coveted by other women who had a lot of common language with him, He Qing's nose was about to be crooked.
Isn't it just to be literate and read? Isn't she not going to be lazy in the future? After a decade longer than Li Xiaohong, can't he even do this?
"You're not talking in foreign language, but your voice is too loud for me to hear." Zhao Xue learned from He Qing, put the wooden basin in his hand on the ground, and he reached out and plucked his ears, as if her ears were really inaudible because of He Qing's voice.
He Qing didn't know that Zhao Ze was deliberate, then she might really have to go to the hospital in the town and ask her aunt to show her head: "Zhao Ze, you are playing me?" ”
"What's wrong with me? I didn't do anything. Zhao Ze spread his hands innocently and said helplessly.
"I think you're itching." He Qing stretched out his hand and picked up the pot in the basin, but as soon as his hand was raised, his wrist was caught by Zhao Ze.
"What for? Want to murder your husband? I don't know when Zhao Ze got so close, she can clearly smell the fragrance of soap horns from Zhao Ze's body.
The smell always reassures her.
The strength in her hand gradually disappeared because of Zhao Ze's sudden approach, and she almost couldn't hold the bong in her hand.
"No, no, who told you to talk nonsense just now." He Qing swallowed his saliva and argued.
"Why am I talking nonsense?" The corners of Zhao Ze's mouth had a slight arc of a smile, but unfortunately the sweetness was too dark now, and He Qing couldn't see anything.
"You, you obviously know that Li Xiaohong is interesting to you, and you are still dating her by the river where no one is around, if I hadn't come here today, you would ...... You don't know what you're going to do. ”
He Qing snorted coldly and pulled his hand out of Zhao Ze's hand, obviously those pictures were imaginary, but they were really too real, and He Qing was already starting to get angry.
"When did we meet at the creek?" If Zhao Ze himself was one of the parties, he would have believed He Qing's speculation.
"You didn't make an appointment by the river, so how did she know you were there?" He Qing's vinegar jar was overturned, and the acid was bubbling.
"She just saw me."
"Hehe, that's a coincidence." He Qing sneered, picked up the wooden basin that was placed on the ground just now, and went straight home without looking at Zhao Ze.
Now He Qing is the person in charge of the cooperative, and he will lead many people to make money, the dog who used to walk on the road ignored it, and now even if he only sees a vague figure on the road, someone will greet He Qing.
Although many people don't remember what it is, He Qing will still answer enthusiastically, and the enthusiasm in his words, He Qing's face is expressionless.
She has already started to plan to study hard.
Li Xiaohong can, she can too.
Zhao Xue didn't know what He Qing was thinking in his heart, only that He Qing seemed to be angry.
Maybe he knew why He Qing was angry, but he wasn't sure, He Qing in the past wished he was close to other women, in that case, he could divorce him logically.
Back at home, He Qing didn't say a word to Zhao Xue until he ate.
It's not that I don't want to say it, but I don't know how to express my determination to study hard.
She didn't speak, and Zhao Xue thought she was angry.
After eating, He cleaned the dishes, and then went into the room and disappeared.
He Qing practiced calligraphy in the room, and thought that Zhao Ze would at least praise her when he came back and saw her so serious.
But Zhao Ze never came back.
He Qing was so sleepy that he fell asleep, the little treasure on the bed became a little pig, and Zhao Xue finally came back.
"Where are you going?" The child was still sleeping, He Qing's voice was very soft, but it was difficult to hide the grievances in his words.
"I went out for a walk." Zhao Ze faked a cough and said, he thought He Qing would be very angry when he saw him, like just now, who knew that the style of painting would be like this.
"Don't want to see me? Am I just so disliking you? Thinking that Zhao Xue might like Li Xiaohong more, He Qing's face collapsed.
It looks like he's being bullied.
Even the words that were written very carefully just now didn't want to show it to Zhao Ze.
She turned over to the bed and hugged Xiaobao, who slept sweetly, leaving only a lonely and pitiful back for Zhao Ze.
The back looked lonely, Zhao Xue stood there at a loss, all this was different from what he thought.