Tong Xiaowu reacted for a long time, seeing that he was walking slower than usual, and his leg was still injured, her heart softened again, she stepped forward to hold his arm, "Do you really want to think about it?" ”

"Well, I think you're right, it's me who didn't do well, and if I had gotten rid of her in the first place, it would have been fine." He turned back slightly and looked at the woman in front of him, with a look of guilt on his face.

She looked at him, suddenly laughed, reached out and grabbed his palm: "Eat, right?" It's been a tiring day! ”

"Hmm!" The corners of Feng Yuchen's mouth curled and nodded.

Resolving the misunderstanding, the two ate dinner harmoniously, talking about the matter of building the courtyard wall during the day, Feng Yuchen didn't say much, but every word he said was very constructive.

After eating, Tong Xiaowu cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, closed the door, and Feng Yuchen also leaned on the side of the bed and began to read the books he had borrowed before.

Wiped the table, Tong Xiaowu spread paper on the table, began to draw and cut, and then sewed with needles, and after a long time, she finally made a paper doll that looked like a Monkey King.

Then she picked the needle and thread apart, fastened the typeset paper to the cloth, and cut it carefully in this way.

After almost two hours of busyness, she finally made the first Monkey King rag doll, and even the eyebrows and eyes were embroidered.

The rectangular body and head, small arms and legs, a bit of a Q version anime feel.

"Is it pretty?"

Feng Yuchen had already come to her side, looked at the things she made in amazement, and stretched out his hand to take it: "This is Sun Wukong, is this really too similar?" ”

The doll is really similar, and it's not complicated, a clumsy person like her finishes one in two hours, if she cuts the material, can a clever woman make one in an hour?

Thinking of this, her motivation was even stronger, and when she wanted to get a second Zhu Bajie again, Feng Yuchen reached out and pressed the paper she had spread out, "You've been busy for a day, don't get it again, get it again tomorrow night, rest now!" ”

"But I'm so motivated now!"

"No, you have to sleep!" As he spoke, Feng Yuchen grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the side of the bed, and in order to prevent her from sneaking out of bed in the middle of the night, he drove her directly into the bed.

"Tomorrow will be more tired, you have to rest well!"

Tong Xiaowu pouted with reluctance, she stared at the bed curtains, and her mind was full of Zhu Bajie's shape.

Suddenly, a large hand was over her eyes, and the fiery temperature of her palm pulled her back to reality.

"I'll tell you a story, you close your eyes and don't think about it." The man's deep, nice voice sounded in her ears, making her ears tickle a little.

"Once upon a time, there was an old man who had two sons, and after the old man died, the eldest son wanted to separate the family from the second son, but the eldest son wanted to monopolize the family property......

In a daze, Tong Xiaowu fell asleep, she leaned on his shoulder, and her even breathing carried a sweet smell.

The man cautiously reached out and touched her cheek, her eyelashes were long, and her serious look was charming, and her chubby cheeks showed two dimples every time she laughed.

She has a straightforward personality and is not lacking in eccentricity, sometimes smart and clever, and occasionally stupid and cute!

He laughed, reached out and took her in his arms, and she snorted and found a comfortable place in his arms to continue sleeping.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu......" He called her name softly, she didn't answer, but the corners of his mouth curled into a charming smile.

……

The next day was still a busy day, Tong Xiaowu didn't have to go to the town today, the leftover meat from yesterday fell in the well of Fulin's house, and it was still fine.

In the morning, Sister-in-law Fulin brought fresh vegetables from his yard and sent them over, and there is no need to buy today's dishes, these are enough.

The craftsmen have already begun to be busy with the work in the yard, and she has nothing to do, after breakfast, she hides in front of the window of the house to arrange the shape of the Zhu Bajie toy, scribbles on the paper, cuts, sews and disassembles, and then makes a model and cuts the cloth......

Sister-in-law Fulin saw that she was busy while picking vegetables, and couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?" ”

"Sister-in-law, it's a secret now, I'll tell you when I make it." Although she now has a product and a marketing method, it still has to stand the test of the market before it can be considered a real success.

After Zhu Bajie's fabric was cut, she began to sew slowly, and at this time, Chen Meimei's voice was already heard in the yard.

"Brother Yuchen, the plums in my yard are ripe, I picked some for everyone to taste."

When Fulin's sister-in-law heard the sound, she came to the door to watch the excitement, and Tong Xiaowu also looked out the window along the open sash.

I didn't expect this Chen Meili to come again, and she was really not afraid of death.

Feng Yuchen didn't take the basket in her hand, his face was cold: "If you don't want to be ugly, go out quickly......"

Chen Meili, who is as proud as a peacock on weekdays, thinks she misheard "you...... What did you say? She really didn't expect him to talk like that?

She didn't care what his daughter-in-law did to her yesterday, but now he ......

Feng Yuchen didn't repeat what he said just now, but snatched the basket from her hand, and then threw the basket out of the gate with a force.

When he had finished throwing it, he went into the house without looking back, and closed the door.

Sister-in-law Fulin cheered in her heart, she always felt that Tong Xiaowu's operation was very good, but she didn't expect Feng Yuchen's operation to be even better.

"Hahaha......" Sister-in-law Fulin couldn't help laughing: "Some people want to be a man, it's time to get married, and the door can't be closed......"

When Chen Meili heard this, her face turned red, she stomped her foot, turned around and ran away.

The corners of Tong Xiaowu's mouth curled, and she continued the work in her hands, Feng Yuchen looked at her after coming in, drank another glass of water, and went out to work.

Chen Meili, who ran home, fell on the kang and cried when she entered the house, and Mrs. Chen couldn't help but comfort when she saw her girl crying like this: "What's wrong?" Who bullied you? Mother is in charge of you......"

"Whatever the master, it's because of you that I became like this......" Chen Meili got up and cried even more sadly.

"Last year, I asked you to find someone to propose marriage to Feng Yuchen for me, you said that he was born to a maid, and he will definitely not get any family property in the future, and this year I asked you to help me propose marriage, and you said that he had a broken leg and would be kicked out by the family.

As a result, you're right, but now? You can see when people are bad, why can't you see when people are lucky? Now people are going to build ten houses, don't you see? It's all your fault, it's all because of you...... Woohoo......"

The more Chen Meili thought about it, the more she regretted it, and shouted at her mother.