real wife

The two chattered all afternoon, and finally reached an agreement: Zhensha copied the paper ten times a day, and Xiang Yang kept it for him to be his wife.

Both are very pleased with the result.

Seeing that it was not too early, I was really silly and a little shy, and said to Xiang Yang: "Daughter-in-law, do you like to eat chicken stewed mushrooms? The chicken stewed mushrooms I made are delicious!"

Xiang Yang was so frightened by the call that he said, "Don't call me daughter-in-law, call me Xiang Yang. By the way, what's your name?"

Zhensha was a little disappointed, and said: "Everyone calls me Zhensha, so you should call me that too." His brain capacity is limited, and he can only answer one question at a time.

Xiang Yang was a little angry: "You are stupid! What I asked was your name, not a nickname given to you by others."

Zhensha was distressed: "This is my name." Zhensha's memory is a bit poor, and everything that can leave traces in his mind has gone through a strange brain processing process. Originally, he had a serious name. Yes, it's a pity that no one has called him by his name since his grandfather died. On the contrary, everyone called him "stupid" and "stupid", so subconsciously he processed this nickname into his own name.

Xiang Yang was a little frustrated, but when he thought of the magical painting style of his deceased grandfather, he suddenly felt that such a name could be justified.

Xiang Yang once again felt that he was cheated.

So silly and happy to cook.

Xiang Yang was lying on the table in a daze.The table was wiped clean, with only a faint woody smell.Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and a loud voice shouted outside: "What a fool! Are you there? My mother asked me to come and ask you for some vinegar to make dumplings tonight."

Really silly quickly ran out of the kitchen and opened the door.Outside the door was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with protruding ears and bright eyes.It's the second dog from the old Wang's family next door. From time to time, his mother instigates him to borrow things, but he always borrows but never returns.

Really silly said: "Go into the kitchen and get it."

Er Gouzi twitched the dog's nose and shouted: "What a fool! You made chicken stewed with mushrooms! It smells so good, give me a bite."

It's a bit embarrassing to be really stupid. Er Gouzi often has to pick up half of his bite. He said, "Can you hurry up next time? I'm afraid it won't be enough this time."

Er Gouzi said angrily: "Why is it not enough? I ate it before, and I didn't say you were not enough!"

Really silly and shy: "I have two people here today."

Er Gouzi was a little taken aback. He had never heard that Zhensha had other relatives in the village.

"Who is it?" Er Gouzi asked, looking around.

Xiang Yang heard it clearly in the room, and came out after hearing the words, and said openly, "It's me. Who are you?"

Er Gouzi's eyes were straightened, there is no way, in a small rural place, even the girls who have not left the court are all thick and thick, when have you seen such a delicate person?

"You, who are you?" Er Gouzi's tongue was a little knotted.

Just as Xiang Yang wanted to speak, Zhensha next to him answered for him:

"He is my daughter-in-law."

Er Gouzi walked away with a stunned expression on his face, he didn't fight jealously, and he didn't even listen to Zhenwu calling him.

Xiang Yang didn't bother to talk about it, so he went to the kitchen and asked really silly: "Is the meal ready? I'm hungry." There was no way, the smell of stewed chicken and mushrooms was so strong that he could smell it clearly in the room.Even though Xiang Yang is a flower demon, she is a bit greedy and can't sit still when she sees something delicious.

Really stupidly took out a plate of small dried fish from the food cabinet, handed it to Xiang Yang and said, "Daughter-in-law, this will pad your stomach first, and you can eat later."

Xiangyang happily left with the dried fish.

Really silly with a look of relief, it really is his daughter-in-law, so coaxing.