Chapter 64: Keeping at Home
In this kind of thing, Zhou Wenshan has nothing to do.
After all, interlacing is like separating mountains.
"Why don't you go out and have a look? Looking for some inspiration? β
Just when Zhou Wenshan just finished speaking.
Ding Ling suddenly had a good idea in his mind.
She smiled, "I'm busy in the first room!" β
As soon as the words fell, he immediately got up and ran back.
Looking at Ding Ling's back, Zhou Wenshan only hooked his lips.
Entered the house.
"Do you have any books like a book on design clothes?"
γYes!γ Please pick and choose! γ
Ding Ling began to pick and choose carefully.
The objects in the system are really complete, and the atlases are all ancient books.
"You guys really have something, it's better if the price could be lower."
No matter what time it is, Ding Ling is digging a pit for the system to jump.
[Thanks to the host for your comments!] The system won't change! γ
Ding Ling was speechless.
After buying the books, she started researching.
The books contain a variety of styles of dresses, as well as clothing styles that needed to be changed for various occasions in ancient times.
"It's pretty complete."
Although Ding Ling has successfully opened a cloth workshop, he is not proficient in clothing.
It seems that wherever you go, you have to study hard.
The book is rich in content, and after Ding Ling got in, he felt that time flew by.
It's getting late.
The candle burns out, and it's not too early.
Danteing relit a candle and continued reading.
"No matter what, you still have to pay attention to your body."
Zhou Wenshan walked in, and the scene that caught her eye was that she was still sitting at her desk studying.
The table was full of drawing paper, and there was crumpled garbage on the floor.
He knows how serious Ding Ling is.
I haven't even had a normal routine lately.
Hearing this, Ding Ling lifted his head from the drawing paper.
"Well, you sleep first, leave me alone."
She knew the other person cared about her.
But things can't be left undone.
What's more, now that the cloth shop is closing, I have to quickly design new clothes to make the cloth shop reopen.
Ding Ling studied in the house, while Zhou Wenshan helped manage the affairs of the family.
She worked so hard, Zhou Wenshan had to do what he could.
News spread throughout the town that the cloth shop was doing a brisk business but had suddenly closed.
There is a lot of speculation among the people.
Whatever you say.
One day, Zhou Wenshan learned that the cloth shop needed to expand its scale and purchase some tables and chairs.
So he took the initiative to help.
Although the cloth mill was closed, the women workers continued to work as usual.
During the lunch break, they were gossiping together.
"It's been a long time since I've seen Boss Ding! I don't know what she's up to. β
"Boss Ding is an assertive person, there must be a reason why she suddenly said that she wanted to close down, and I don't know what she is busy with."
"Talking nonsense!"
"Eh, I'll tell you!"
"Her father-in-law doesn't earn money to support her family at home every day, and she is probably raised at home by Boss Ding!"
Someone laughed when they heard it.
In ancient times, they were all outside the Zhou Wen Mountain in Ding Ling.
Therefore, everyone will think it is ridiculous when they hear it.
"It's really incompetent, a man doesn't go out to earn money, he relies on his wife all!"
"Not really!"
"Don't talk nonsense, y'all! Maybe other men are particularly capable in other aspects! β
The women laughed and trembled.
Not far away, Zhou Wenshan's face was full of black lines.
Suddenly, the women were silent.
"What do you push me for? Am I wrong? β
The female worker did not realize the seriousness of the matter.
The tone of the voice of the female worker who reminded him was still impatient.
"Look over there!"
The female worker's face was ugly, and she gently raised her hand and pointed to Zhou Wenshan, who was watching them not far away.
In an instant, the female workers who were chatting about gossip immediately dispersed.
Each returned to his seat.
As if they weren't the ones who were talking just now.
The female worker who was talking about Zhou Wenshan and Ding Ling just now was sweating, her mouth opened and closed, and she really didn't know what to do.
In the end, he said very palely: "I didn't mean that......"
Zhou Wenshan put down the chair in his hand, said nothing, and turned to leave.
After seeing Zhou Wenshan leave, those female workers surrounded him one after another.
"Why didn't you say it earlier!"
"I didn't see it either!"
"Who made you have a lot of mouths!"
β¦β¦
On the way home, Zhou Wenshan felt stuffy in his heart.
It's not that I'm jealous of Ding Ling, but on the contrary, I feel that my wife is too capable.
In comparison, I am too ordinary.
The more I thought about it, the more depressed I felt.
The expression on Zhou Wenshan's face was no different from that of bitter gourd.
"Brother Wenshan, why are you unhappy? But what happened? β
As soon as Zhou Wenshan walked into the courtyard, Zhou Wenjing felt an extremely strong low air pressure filling his side.
Zhou Wenshan couldn't tell the truth truthfully, so he could only shake his head with a dark face.
Seeing that he didn't want to say, Zhou Wenjing didn't ask again.
After dinner, Zhou Wenshan picked up a wooden stick and practiced martial arts in the courtyard.
Ding Ling was really bored, so it was difficult to go out to breathe.
As a result, who knew that as soon as he came out, he saw Zhou Wenshan, who was half naked, practicing martial arts in the courtyard.
He has broad shoulders, but a thin waist.
It is the best figure.
Healthy wheat-colored skin sweated slightly, and as Zhou Wenshan's moves changed, sweat still left along his muscle lines.
"Why did you suddenly practice martial arts?"
Ding Ling's first reaction was to cover his eyes.
But in fact, I still secretly open my fingers and take advantage of the gap between my fingers to peek.
Ding Ling looked at the picture and felt pleasing to the eye.
She stared at Zhou Wenshan's body with salivating eyes.
I almost drooled.
"If you want to see it, you can do it."
Zhou Wenshan noticed her movements and gaze.
Stopped.
The corners of his mouth quietly rose after discovering Ding Ling's existence.
"I didn't see it." Ding Ling was caught and responded loudly with excitement.
Then Zhou Wenshan raised his feet and walked towards her step by step, and the distance between the two narrowed.
Ding Ling seemed to be able to feel the temperature on his body.
"What's it to sneak around? We are husband and wife, you can watch and even touch it. β
Zhou Wenshan knew that she was shy, so he deliberately made it bad.
He leaned into her ear when he spoke.
"I won't touch it!"
Ding Ling hurriedly stepped back, almost tripping over the threshold.
But fortunately, Zhou Wenshan's eyes were quick and he grabbed her arm.
The two became tightly embraced together.
Ding Ling's hand rested on his chest.
Ding Ling, who reacted, quickly bounced away, and his cheeks gradually turned red.
"I didn't mean to!"
And Zhou Wenshan just raised his eyebrows and looked at her quietly.
The look in his eyes is written in disbelief.
"If you want to try it, just say it."
When speaking, Zhou Wenshan even took the initiative to take her hand.
Then put her hand over there.
Ding Ling's pupils dilated violently, and he quickly broke free.
"You! Rogue! β
She was so ashamed that she quickly turned around and ran back to the house after she finished speaking.