What could be wrong with the salted fish attack?

In fact, this problem is neither big nor small.

Jingmo mainly committed an attitude problem.

Now that he is married, everything depends on his wife's opinion. Instead of discussing it with his wife, he engages in such dirty tricks. It's not to blame Nan Xing for losing his temper.

Jing Mo also realized his mistake.

As for Nan Xing, he also reflected on himself. It was all because he managed Jingmo too fiercely and controlled money too hard, which made him do such a stupid thing.

Although he understands that 700 taels is enough for their family to live in peace and stability for a lifetime, but he is used to it, and he can't spend money like Jingmo like Jingmo.

Fortunately, this person sells ginseng because he wants to do something serious, not go astray, otherwise Nan Xing will be ashamed to death.

But after what happened today, both of them cherish each other even more.

It can only be said that the accidental collision added a lot of bricks and tiles to the emotional tower of the two.

Nan Xing was also thinking, fortunately this problem came up early, if Jing Mo had to wait a few years to tell the truth, then they didn't know what would happen to their relationship.

He never thought about being separated from Jing Mo. If he wanted to spend the rest of his life with this person, he had to find a way to get along that was suitable for both of them.

If Jing Mo just wants to add some pocket money, then Nan Xing can agree to him.

Look back and think of ways to make him earn more.

So he was very generous with the money just now.

In fact, it was Jing Mo's attitude that gave Nan Xing a sense of security. If Jing Mo hadn't said those words or done those things when he was angry just now, he might have thought about it.

It won't be so easy.

But it's always good to talk about it.

Nan Xing put the money bag by the bed and glanced at Jingmo.

Jing Mo didn't know that he had played a trick on his wife, holding the extra pocket money, he couldn't bear to blink.

Seeing him like this, Nan Xing shook his head helplessly and got out of bed to go to the kitchen without disturbing him.

It's almost time for lunch.

At noon, I ate taro stewed rice, which was made with diced carrots, green beans and bacon.

When Uncle Wu parked the carriage and came back, he saw Nan Xing in the kitchen, washed his hands and went straight in.

"Are you ready with Jingmo?"

Nan Xing was serving a meal, when he heard his words, he hummed.

"That's good. If there is anything between husband and wife, you have to speak up." He will not intervene too much in the affairs of his grandson and his wife, but there are some things that should be mentioned.

His grandson has no inferiority complex and is also strong. If he finally meets someone he likes, then he should be together well.

And Jingmo... Uncle Wu knows how much Jingmo loves Nan Xing.

Nan Xing pursed her lips and asked softly, "Grandpa, did I do something wrong?"

Fifth Uncle was stunned for a moment, then looked at his grandson and smiled: "You are right."

"Really?"

"Jing Mo loves you, you are right, understand?"

Nan Xing realized it, and finally nodded.

"But you can't hold people too tightly, Jingmo, he's different from us after all." Uncle Wu said sadly.

Nan Xing still nodded.

In the end, it was the old man with vicious eyes who could see the problem at a glance.

Uncle Wu looked at his dazed grandson and asked aloud, "Shall I call Jing Mo for dinner?"

"Ah."

Nan Xing put the bowl filled with rice on the table.

Uncle Wu walked to Nanxing House, stood outside, and knocked on the door: "Jingmo, it's time to eat."

Jing Mo, who was called back to God, realized that Nan Xing was no longer in the house, so he quickly packed up the money bag and walked out: "Okay."

In the kitchen, Nan Xing was already sitting in his place.

Uncle Wu also sat down, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and said to the two of them, "Let's eat."

The two also picked up the bowls and chopsticks.

The rice was mixed with miscellaneous grains and bacon, and it was very appetizing. Jing Mo ate two bowls in one go before giving up.

During the period, Nan Xing served him a bowl of egg drop soup.

Although he didn't say anything, Jing Mo was happy in his heart.

He didn't know how to tell, but he felt that his wife had forgiven him.

But forgiveness is forgiveness, but my wife said that one thing is true, and she sleeps in separate beds.

Now that the weather is getting colder, Uncle Wu doesn't need to cook at home, so he rushes to take a shower before dinner.

After dinner, he sat in the living room and drank a cup of tea before going to bed.

Jing Mo had already washed the dishes, and he still wanted to coax his wife back to the back, but the wife just ignored him, even boiled the water, went to get the clothes, and went into the bathroom to take a shower by herself.

After coming out, he saw Jing Mo standing outside the bathroom, and said, "It's getting late, hurry back."

"You come back with me, huh?"

Nan Xing shook his head: "We have agreed."

Seeing his resolute attitude, Jing Mo could only leave reluctantly.

Nan Xing walked him all the way to the door.

Jing Mo still didn't give up: "I can't sleep without you."

Nan Xing said, "I'm still angry."

Jing Mo withered, and now he was afraid whenever he heard the word angry.

He still remembers what his wife asked him at noon.

Only then left.

The family had already come back to boil water first, Jing Mo took a quick shower and washed his clothes before going to bed.

It was easy to say before, but as soon as he lay on the bed, Nan Xing's breath penetrated everywhere.

The side where the wife should have been lying was now empty.

Without the fragrant and soft hug of his wife, Jing Mo lost sleep.

He tossed and turned for a long time, and finally got out of bed.

There is a window in Nan Xing's room facing the front yard on his side, and the location is also a bit high. Usually, it is used to ventilate the room and enjoy the sunshine.

It is a wooden window, and the two windows and doors are blocked by wooden poles, so they can only be opened from the inside.

The window is not big, it's right on Jingmo's chest, and he can touch it by raising his hand.

He stretched out his hand over the railing and knocked on the window and door, then called softly: "Xing Xing, are you asleep?"

He can't say well, it will be more than half an hour before he comes back.

After waiting for a while without answering, Jing Mo knocked again and called out.

After waiting for a while, there was still no response, and just as he was about to give up and go back, he heard a creak, the wooden window was opened from the inside, and Nan Xing stood at the window with a candle lit.

At this time, he was only wearing his underwear and his hair was loose, looking at someone knocking on the window under the moon: "What are you doing? What time is it?"

Jing Mo grabbed the wooden railing with both hands, and said pitifully, "I can't sleep."

"Why can't you sleep? You can sleep without touching the bed."

"You're not here."

Nan Xing was taken aback by his straight ball, and he said after a while: "I'm still angry."

"Then you let me in, I'll coax you, or you hit me, whatever."

Nan Xing completely lost his temper: "Come here."

"Okay, wait for me, I'll lock the door." Jing Mo ran away.

Looking at his hurried back, Nan Xing couldn't help laughing. He closed the window and went out to open the door for him.

Jingmo waited at the gate of the courtyard before coming over.

Hug him as soon as he comes over.

Nan Xing was held tightly by him, holding his breath and said: "You loosen up."

Jing Mo let go, bowed his head and kissed his wife's face: "I will never make you angry again."

Nan Xing pinched his ears, soft in his heart, and said softly: "Go to sleep, it's late."

Jing Mo locked the courtyard door and entered the house holding hands with him.

After closing the door and extinguishing the candle, Jing Mo lay on the bed, and before he could catch someone, Nan Xing rolled into his arms.

He suddenly understood that his heart was like a cloud, floating and soft. He pulled the quilt over to cover the two of them, and Jing Mo put his arms around him: "Sleep."

Nan Xing hummed lightly, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

......

The next morning, Uncle Wu, who was sitting in the yard, was not surprised to see Jing Mo coming out of Nanxing House. He even called Jing Mo to come and have a cup of tea with him.

After breakfast, Jing Mo told Nan Xing that he would go to the wooden shop to buy a table and put it on the carriage.

Nan Xing didn't want to waste the money at first, but he bought all the Jingmo cars, so it's useless to worry about them, so he gave him five taels of silver.

Jing Mo really wanted his wife to be with him, just to experience the carriage: "Aren't you going?"

Nan Xing was a little moved. After all, he had never been in a carriage, but there were still a lot of things to do at home: "Next time, I have to hurry up and make bamboo weaving for others."

Jing Mo was a little disappointed: "Okay, what do you want to buy?"

Nan Xing said, "Just buy some meat."

Jing Mo nodded.

He first went to the cowshed of Nanhai's house to pull the horse out to harness the cart.

At this time, Nan Hai had already gone to the town, the cowshed was some distance away from his home, and his wife was not at home, so Nan Shu got all the keys.

After returning the key to Nan Shu and letting him put it away, he set off in the carriage.

Horse-drawn carts are indeed faster and more stable than bullock carts.

It takes a meal in a bullock cart to reach the town, and a quarter of an hour in a horse cart is enough.

Jing Mo drove the carriage directly to the gate of Muhang.

Seeing that he bought the carriage, the apprentice was happy for him: "When did you buy it?"

"yesterday."

The apprentice stroked the horse with his hands, and said with a smile, "This horse can't cost more than ten taels of silver?"

"14 taels, the horse merchant said it was only two years old."

"Then he didn't lie to you. What are you going to buy when you come back?" After all, the apprentice has contacted many people, and the things he sees are different from Jing Mo's. He can tell the age of the horse at a glance.

Jing Mo said, "I'm going to buy a table and put it on the carriage."

The apprentice understood, he pointed to the carriage: "Let me see?"

Jing Mo nodded.

The apprentice walked over, opened the curtain, and looked at the layout inside.

The seats on the carriage are prepared, and the seats are wide enough for people to lie on. Jingmo decided not to buy a couch after seeing this. After all, he spent too much money yesterday to prevent his wife from getting angry again, so the province still has to buy a couch. Save a little.

The apprentice took a look and probably knew what size he wanted: "Wait a minute, I'll get it for you."

Jing Mo nodded.

He stood at the door and waited. The apprentice entered the backyard and came out with a brown and black low table after a while.

"The table on the carriage doesn't need expensive wood. The original price of this one is one tael of silver. I'll charge you nine hundred." He put the table down.

Jing Mo squatted down and checked. The tabletop was black and bright, and it was the simplest style. It was neither carved nor painted, and the quality was fine: "Success." He lifted it up by himself and put it in the middle of the seats on both sides.

Then he got out of the carriage and paid for the bill.

The apprentice took one tael of silver from him and asked him for one hundred wen.

"Did you buy the carriage for a long trip?"

Jingmo hummed: "I'm going to take Fulang out for a walk."

The apprentice smiled and said, "You have a heart." He has known Jingmo for a while, and from Jingmo's daily life, he can be sure that the other party's life is no worse than that of the big families in the town, and he also cares about his husband. .

"Thank you." Jing Mo pointed to the table in the carriage.

The apprentice shook his head: "If you still have something to do, it won't block your time."

Jing Mo bid him farewell.

I went to the meat stall to buy pork again, and then I went back.

Going out to the gate of the town, I met Nanhai who was about to go back.

Jing Mo stopped the carriage and called him.

Nan Hai came over, looked at Jing Mo again and again, and jokingly said: "If you have a carriage, you should also change your outfit. That is a proper young master of the landlord's family."

Jing Mo heard his ridicule: "You're making fun of me."

Nan Hai laughed and asked with his soul, "Would Xing Xing agree to buy this carriage?"

Jing Mo, who had a swollen face and pretended to be fat, said, "I definitely agree, can I still buy it secretly behind my back?"

"I don't know you and I don't know the stars? Come on, let's go back." Nan Hai waved his hand without poking him.

"Then I'm going back."

Nan Hai nodded.

The author has something to say:

The self in Jing Mo's eyes: mighty and majestic

Jingmo in the eyes of the stars: a rich fool

Jingmo in the eyes of outsiders: wife slave

Jingmo in my eyes: silly white sweet

感谢在2022-01-2021:56:00~2022-01-2122:30:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: Xiao Mi, I just want to be one too;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: Did you finish your homework today?No, 216431501 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!