When Wen Ji made up this reason, he felt that Zhang Chuyue's breath was suffocating.

Wen Ji snorted: "That's right, it's all because you came back too late last night, I waited for you to go to bed late, so naturally I couldn't get up." ”

The logic is reasonable, but Zhang Chuyue said to her: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

This time he spoke in a low tone, not yelling at her, but not saying anything good.

Wen Ji glanced at him, Zhang Chuyue rolled her eyes, her apricot blossom eyes were dexterous, and she gently picked it up from the bottom to the top when she glanced at people, like a flower branch raised when she walked through the forest, clear and aura.

"Alright then, I'll just stop talking."

After Wen Ji finished speaking, he turned around and went out with porridge.

Zhang Chuyue frowned, a burst of anger blocked his chest early in the morning, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and pressed down, marrying a daughter-in-law was really angry with her.

And Wen Ji thinks she is well-behaved, she follows the rules of eating for breakfast, and she takes the initiative to wash the bowl after eating, the early morning rain and dew condense on the pointed beaks of the weeds, there are footsteps, the water droplets tremble and slide down, Wen Ji bows her head, and her trousers are a little wet.

When they arrived in the town, on this day, farmers from all villages came to set up stalls to sell grain and handicrafts, and everyone agreed to trade for a few days a month, called Market Day.

Zhang Chuyue does not farm, but his grandmother's family and grandmother's family love to plant, every time he goes to a trip, he can bring back a lot of vegetables, if he doesn't bring it, he can only feed the pigs, and the pigs eat nutritious meals this year.

Wen Ji first went to the livestock stall and stood still in front of the beef stall, and Zhang Chuyue had only fed the cattle before going out this morning.

She pointed to a piece of tendon meat, beef ribs, and beef brisket, and looked back at Zhang Chuyue.

If it weren't for the tomato fish she cooked last time, he didn't like to eat it, Wen Ji wouldn't have asked, of course, it wasn't to consider whether he liked it or not, the main thing was that he came to cook.

Zhang Chuyue nodded, Wen Ji happily placed an order with the boss, and at the end of the day, when he scanned the code with his mobile phone to pay, there was a "drop" next to him.

"Zhang!"

As soon as Wen Ji was about to blurt out, he saw Zhang Chu paying more calmly, and his words were a casual reminder: "Didn't you say that we don't speak." ”

Wen Ji wanted to hit him.

Probably yesterday, I opened the door and saw him as burly as a cow, and he was beaten.

She pursed her lips again, anyway, he paid, what did she rob.

After preparing raw meat at home, I bought some mountain goods, Wen Ji hadn't drunk soup for a long time in Zhang Chuyue's place, so he went to the stall outside the market.

A peasant woman used a snakeskin bag as a mat, on which were placed a handful of herbs, there were not many varieties, Wen Ji used to have experience in visiting the market with her grandmother, and most of this small amount was dug up by herself, not wholesale.

"What is this?"

Wen Ji likes to recognize herbs, firstly, for the sake of being well-informed, and secondly, for fear of poison.

At this time, she took a piece of black and hard-haired wood in her hand, and when she looked up and asked her aunt, she saw her eyes wandering between her and Zhang Chuyue, and smiled meaningfully: "This is called Dayong, give your man to eat, he will make up for it, and you will be blessed." ”

Wen Ji was confused for a while, and didn't understand why he made up for it and she was happy, so she said: "This can only be eaten by men, women can't eat it, and herbal medicine is still sexist?" ”

With a higher education, you have to correct these prejudices, but as soon as her words fell, the aunt who sold herbs suddenly laughed happily and said to Zhang Chuyue: "Your girl is so fierce." ”

Zhang Chuyue closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and the index finger of his left hand in his pocket grinded his thumb, and he said, "I'm going to smoke a cigarette." ”

The tone was cold and hard, and Wen Ji knew that men were impatient when shopping.

Behind the lively market is a temporary parking lot, Zhang Chuyue's car is parked under a locust tree, and from a distance, people are taller than trees, even if he stands idle, he still has a feeling of iron.

Wen Ji walked over, lifted the bag in his hand, he swept his eyes, and added a lot of messy things, he avoided her with a cigarette in his left hand, and went to open the trunk with his right hand, and suddenly saw a black object in the bag, his brows suddenly froze, and he looked at her.

Wen Ji didn't speak if she didn't speak, this was her attitude, but when she saw Zhang Chuyue hooking the bag out, she hurriedly "eh", grabbed it and said, "You're still embarrassed, it's not what I said, it's what my aunt said." ”

Zhang Chuyue's hot breath that had been exposed to the sun at eight or nine o'clock turned into a laugh, his jaw loosened, and then he pushed his socket up: "I'm embarrassed." ”

Of course she had to tell the joke about Zhang Chuyue, but if he said that she was talking nonsense this morning, then she wouldn't say anything.

"Speak."

Patience is shallow on the part of men.

Wen Ji snorted: "I said it was nonsense. ”

The cigarette butt held by Zhang Chuyue's fingertips licked up slightly, as if he was being stabbed by the wild flower in front of him, but this feeling was not fatal or even painful, so he let it go and said to her: "Did I let you not say it?" ”

Wen Ji opened her lips and looked up at him suddenly, looking at a pair of cool black eyes in the shade of a tree.

"I don't talk to people who say I'm talking nonsense."

He chuckled, looked at her face, there was a faint smell of tobacco lingering, the sun was high, she was a little hot, and when her heart was sweating, he said: "He told you not to talk nonsense, you don't say it, so obedient?" ”

Wen Ji suddenly couldn't say anything about him, he lowered his head at the moment, her eyes avoided, and the corners of her mouth rose angrily: "Then I will talk nonsense to kill you." ”

Zhang Chuyue turned sideways slightly, took the last puff of cigarette deeply, and the sporadic firelight was dotted between his knuckle fingers, holding it lightly, like holding a flower in his mouth.

Wen Ji felt that he was angry with her, otherwise why was he so fierce in smoking this cigarette, the knife-like side face sank slightly, he avoided her when he exhaled the cigarette, but there was still a thin cloud dissipating in front of her eyes under the blazing eyes, and he said in a low voice:

"Okay, let's hear it, see if this cigarette can kill me, or if your words can kill me."

His chin picked at the tonic she had bought.

Wen Ji's eyes narrowed slightly: "Auntie asked you if you can't do it, I didn't say anything, and then bought this bullwhip back." ”

A mouthful of turbid gas was really pumped into Zhang Chuyue's lungs, and he not only had to be pumped to death, but also angry to death by her.

The voice hoarse due to suppression is like a medieval xylophone, and it is suppressed in the wrong tone and deviates from the biblical track under the dignified solemnity: "Afraid that I can't? ”

Wen Ji's pupils were stunned, and when she raised her eyes again, she suddenly noticed the bad intentions in Zhang Chuyue's eyes when she hooked her lips.

"I, you, and you know your own affairs!"

Zhang Chuyue raised his eyebrows slightly: "I don't know, but it seems that you do." ”

"How do I know!"

"Want to know?"

The moment his words fell, Wen Ji's scalp "buzzed" and became numb.

She made fun of him with her own cleverness, and was suddenly turned against the general.

Zhang Chuyue looked at her face and turned red, she had no intention of arguing with her before, he was older, let him forget it, and today I found that this girl opened her teeth and claws as soon as she let go, and she was extremely naughty.

The first to break her situation was Zhang Chuyue, who closed the trunk and asked: "Do you still want to buy it, don't you buy it home." ”

As soon as Wen Ji heard the word "go home", she thought of the quarrel just now, and blurted out: "I don't want to go home, no, I don't want to know!" ”

Zhang Chuyue put one hand on the back of the car, and the other hand loosely held his waist, his broad shoulders were extended, and he looked at her with lowered eyes, connecting the two sentences at the end of Wen Ji: "It's not that you don't want to know?" ”

The tone went around here, the tongue fell lightly from the roof of the mouth, the lips and teeth were slightly open, Wen Ji was a tender ginger, and he stepped back impatiently, and said, "I still have to go and see the clothes." ”

It's a lot of mistakes, Wen Ji wants to slap himself in the mouth!

Zhang Chuyue was embarrassed to go shopping with her this time, Wen Ji walked with her head bored, found a women's clothing store and went in, looked back at him standing behind him with his hands in his pockets, and said, "You go buy yours." ”

"I don't have anything to buy."

"Didn't I tear up a shirt last time?"

As soon as the words fell, the pedestrians passing by the street couldn't help but look sideways, Wen Ji just wanted to drive him away, now it's okay, she stubbornly said: "The quality is too poor." Can't blame me, I didn't tear it. ”

Zhang Chuyue stood in the sun, the light was dazzling, and his narrow eyelashes were slightly pressed, making him feel full of oppression: "Then take you to pick it, and if you can't tear it, it proves that the quality is good." ”

There is a connotation in her words, and her smile.

Wen Ji felt that she and Zhang Chuyue were really two people who were not accustomed to the soil.

He puffed up the doorknob of the women's clothing store and said, "Come in if you're thick-skinned." ”

As soon as the door opened, the air conditioning in the store came through, Wen Ji suddenly sighed comfortably, and then pretended to focus on picking up the clothes, Zhang Chuyue didn't approach, just stood by the door, not blocking people, being the door god.

I don't know what he's going to do next.

"Brother Chu Yue!"

Suddenly, a woman wearing a black dress and small high heels passed by Wen Ji with a smile and walked towards Zhang Chuyue.

Wen Ji was stunned for a moment, turned her head and saw them greeting, the woman sprayed flower perfume, and her voice was gentle: "I brought you back the goods last time I went to Xicheng to buy the goods, in the warehouse, you go in with me and get it, it's too high, I can't carry it." ”

Wen Ji was troubled by gossip, she followed Zhang Chuyue's figure, and the two entered the small door of the store.

Oh, in front of his wife.

She looked around, and suddenly thought what would happen if she slipped away now, Zhang Chuyue couldn't find her, he probably wouldn't look for it, because he didn't come with her to buy clothes just now, but there were other beauties here.

Wen Ji's heart pounded and moved to the door, and just when his hand touched the metal handle on the glass door, a long hand grabbed the doorknob above his head, and his voice fell: "Where are you going?" ”

"Boom!"

My heart pounded.

"You're scared to death!"

Wen Ji looked back at Zhang Chuyue, who was holding a black plastic bag in his hand.

"Brother Chu Yue, who is this?"

"My wife."

The wife in his mouth was now shrunk in the corner of the door, in his arms.

The woman smiled and said, "I heard my grandma say that you set up a banquet, and the day happened to be in time for me to go to the field to pick up the goods, but it didn't happen." ”

Wen Ji has watched some male and female film and television dramas, and the words of the woman opposite are a little difficult to talk about, she is even more difficult to disturb, she pushes the door to go out, and says, "You talk, I'll go next door to see." ”

However, the style of this store is the youngest, but it's a pity.

The woman suddenly spoke: "Sister-in-law, are the clothes in my store not suitable?" I'll pick and choose for you. ”

"No need, I'll come back next time, thank you."

As soon as Wen Ji took a step, she didn't pay attention to the steps outside, and at the moment when she stepped into the air, her arm gave way to a big palm clamp, and she was able to hold her.

There were palpitations in her heart, and when she came back to her senses, she shook his big palm and whispered to him, "You can continue to talk, I won't disturb." ”

Zhang Chuyue didn't let go of her, but turned his head to the woman in the black dress at the door and said, "Let's go first." ”

Wen Ji blamed this threshold for her not to complete the last dignity, and at this moment she said calmly: "Take something and leave, won't my sister be unhappy?" ”

Zhang Chuyue saw her step down the last step steadily, before he let go of his hand, and his eyes fell: "She is older than you." ”

Wen Ji cleared his throat and said, "You just left with me like this, my sister won't be angry, right?" ”

Zhang Chuyue put his palm on the back of her neck and carried her to him, he could see her naughty and perverse, hooked his lips and laughed: "How come, she is still afraid that I will treat you badly, and she also brought me a bag of bullwhips, do you want to compare with what you bought?" ”