Rebirth at 70: I am the rough man’s treasure

Chapter 8 Little daughter-in-law, thank you

After eating, Wu Shengqian put on a large sheepskin coat and got up to go out.

He was tall, and as soon as he stood up, Yang Xiaotian felt a sense of oppression in the small small room.

She was also busy putting on her clothes to keep up. Wu Shengqian turned around and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'll go to the sheep farm with you." Yang Xiaotian said matter-of-factly.

Wu Shengqian opened the door of his house a crack, and the whistling wind outside immediately came in.

Yang Xiaotian was thin and wore very little, so she immediately shivered from the cold.

Wu Shengqian quickly closed the door, looked at her and said: "Look at you, you shrink your neck and shoulders at the slightest breeze. You still want to go out against the wind? Just stay at home. If you dare to run out today, I will interrupt you. leg."

Yang Xiaotian: "..."

They are all good words, but why do they sound like bandits when they come out of this man's mouth?

She pursed her lips, not wanting to talk to him.

Wu Shengqian smiled, walked over and rubbed her head, "What? Are you serious? I just said casually, even if I break three of my legs, I can't touch a hair on your head."

"Who takes it seriously?" Yang Xiaotian avoided him, raised her head, blinked her big clear eyes and asked, "Why do you have three legs?"

Wu Shengqian was stunned.

He is used to hanging out with a bunch of rough guys, and everyone will understand him instantly if he talks about meat and vegetables.

This was the first time that someone looked at him with such innocent eyes and asked such a question.

It's as if he is a gangster.

The rough man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall was gradually blushing as he was stared at by the little woman.

Yang Xiaotian frowned in confusion and remained silent for a while, then she suddenly understood and understood!

A wave of heat exploded in her body, and her little face suddenly burned and was so red that it almost bled.

"You are shameless!" she stammered and turned to hide on the kang.

Wu Shengqian grabbed her with his big hand, pulled her back gently and deftly, and said honestly and sincerely: "I didn't mean to tease you, I'm just used to talking rough words. If you don't like it, I'll change it next time." No?"

It sounds like "I", what should I change?

Yang Xiaotian wanted to say, "A dog can't change its habit of eating shit," but she didn't dare to speak, so she urged him, "Okay, okay, don't you want to go out? Go quickly."

She would go crazy if she was in the same room with him again.

"That's it, you're at home by yourself, do you hear me?" Wu Shengqian warned.

What does "honesty" mean? It seems like she is very dishonest!

Yang Xiaotian was dissatisfied with his mouth, but she didn't say anything and nodded.

Wu Shengqian added: "I won't be back until noon. There are noodles, goat's milk and pig head meat at home, which are in the cabinet. Don't be reluctant to part with them, just take them if you want, do you understand?"

"I know, thank you." This time, he meant well, and Yang Xiaotian nodded obediently.

"Hold the door yourself. If someone you don't know comes to the door, just ignore it."

"Ah."

"and also……"

Wu Shengqian rambled a lot. After he finished speaking, he scratched his hair and felt a little embarrassed.

How could he, a dignified old man, become like a mother-in-law, even more nagging than when his mother was alive?

Yang Xiaotian couldn't help but laugh. Who could laugh that such a big and thick man was still a talker?

She covered her mouth and laughed for a while, then said seriously: "Don't worry, I'm new here, I'm not stupid, I can't die at home alone, and I can't be lost."

"Bah! You're so stupid!" Wu Shengqian cursed first, then pinched her thin shoulders and said, "I have to think about getting you a fur coat, otherwise you won't be able to go out when the weather gets cold. That’s not the way to go.”

The leather jacket hasn't been bought yet, but Yang Xiaotian's heart is already feeling slightly warm.

She asked a little embarrassedly: "Is the leather jacket expensive?"

"No matter how expensive it is, I can still afford it for my wife, so don't worry about it." Wu Shengqian said in a rough voice, and finally turned around and waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

When he was there, Yang Xiaotian always felt oppressed and a little scared.

But after he left, looking at the small cabin, she felt empty and deserted again.

When Wu Shengqian left home, just like his wife, he always felt that something was missing around him.

I had only been with her for a day, and I was not used to being separated.

"You're so worthless!" Wu Shengqian shook his head, cursed at himself, and walked quickly towards the sheep farm.

I brought Yang Xiaotian here yesterday, saying I was milking goats, but actually I spent most of the time playing with her and didn't do much serious work.

Today, Wu Shengqian rolled up his sleeves as soon as he entered the door, revealing his strong arms, intending to make up for the lost work yesterday.

He was strong, worked quickly, and knew how to use his energy skillfully. In the whole day, he squeezed several large buckets of goat's milk, delivered babies in labor, and prepared enough fodder for ten and a half days.

When people around him saw it, one or two of them started joking with him.

"Wu Da Scar, your body is so strong! You have such a charming new wife, and you are still full of energy even though you are not drained today."

"Haha, why doesn't your little wife come with you? Can't you get out of bed?"

In the past, Wu Shengqian often listened to these people's unscrupulous jokes and joked with his brothers about his wife.

But when it was his turn, his fierce face immediately darkened, and he said seriously: "No dog can spit out ivory from its mouth! Please keep your mouth clean, don't you dare to talk nonsense in front of my wife? Cut your teeth!"

His fierce reputation has long been known in Yangkoupo. When he yelled like this, all the talkative men shut up angrily and became as quiet as the little white sheep in the pen.

Wu Shengqian glared at them again before striding back.

When he reached home, it was almost dark.

Usually, there is only a dark cabin waiting for him.

But today, he saw a dim light coming from the small window. In this desert night with the howling north wind, it seemed to be able to warm people's hearts.

Wu Shengqian couldn't help but quicken his pace. When he opened the door, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

His dark and messy little house took on a completely new look within one day.

The wooden table was covered with a clean checkered tablecloth, like a Soviet home in the movie; the quilt on the kang was replaced with a new one, and the sheets were spread evenly without any wrinkles; the oil stain on the low cabinet was gone, revealing the beautiful texture of the wood. There was also a vase of blooming flowers on top. The vase was his wine bottle and was used by his wife...

"Hey, you're back? Why don't you come in?"

Yang Xiaotian had her back to the door and was busy preparing dinner.

When she heard the noise, she turned around and asked, and then Wu Shengqian cautiously stepped into the door.

He said he was cautious because he was afraid that his dirty feet would dirty the clean blue brick floor that his wife had washed with water.

He stood in the room blankly, and suddenly said out of nowhere: "My dear wife, thank you."

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