Ten thousand people suspect that the husband and wife are reborn

lucky man

Normally, Nan Qiqi would hide from Lu Ziqian, but this was the first time she said such a thing, her voice was soft and gentle.

Lu Ziqian was very happy. He leaned over and pinched Xiao Fulang's earlobe. Nan Qiqi's facial features were small and exquisite, but this earlobe was thick and fleshy when pinched, "Your earlobe is definitely a lucky person."

Nan Qiqi dodged shyly, "It's still outside."

"I'm serious, why are you shy, or else you'd touch my ears too? See if I'm lucky?" Lu Ziqian took Nan Qiqi's hand and touched his ears.

Lu Rulan on the side was speechless: "It's started again."

After the whole family finished brushing their teeth, Nan Qiqi went back to the house to mend clothes, Lu Rulan sold tofu, and Lu Ziqian locked himself in the kitchen, no one knew what he was doing.

Lu Rulan didn't stop her either, as long as her son didn't set the house on fire, he could do whatever he wanted.

Nan Qiqi was also curious, what exactly is Lu Ziqian going to do, is it delicious?

The wild pork stewed by Lu Ziqian before was very delicious. He had never eaten such delicious food in his life and his previous life. He bit his tongue several times while eating.

He wondered why his mother-in-law didn't let him cook in the kitchen, probably because he was afraid that he would spoil things, after all, even the food made by Lu Ziqian was better than his.

This afternoon, a lot of people from the village came to Lu's house to buy tofu. When they bought tofu, they would get together and chat about the household chores, but at most they would put it on Lu Ziqian and Nan Qiqi.

Aunt Wu next door said: "Zhao Cheng has entered the city and is probably well-off. Will he be able to return to our village in the future?"

Guixiang's mother said: "Can I come back? We are in a remote village, and the townspeople don't want to come, let alone the city people. If it were me, I would definitely not come back."

Aunt Zhao looked at Nan Qiqi who was sewing clothes over there, "Let's just say, Qiqi's life is not good. If she married Zhao Cheng back then, she would have followed her to the city to eat and drink spicy food."

Guixiang's mother: "At the beginning, I thought that Zhao Cheng was promising. Back then, he came to propose marriage to my family, Guixiang. I hated him for gambling and didn't agree. Now I regret it."

Aunt Wu: "Why don't you say it, people's fate is predestined, whoever should belong to them."

While they were talking, they saw Lu Ziqian coming out of the kitchen, holding a yellow thing in his hand, it was boxy, and they couldn't recognize what it was.

"What are you busy with?" Aunt Zhao asked him, "I heard from your mother that you have been busy in the kitchen for several days. Is this the pastry you studied?"

"No, I'm busy doing laundry." Lu Ziqian went into the house to get the basin after saying that.

"What?" The aunts were stunned for a moment, thinking that they had heard it wrong. They couldn't find a man who could wash clothes in their village. Idiot Lu wants to do laundry?Can it be washed clean?When you think about it, you get it.

Nan Qiqi heard it too, but he didn't feel that he heard it wrong. Lu Ziqian had washed his clothes several times before, and if he refused to let him, Lu Ziqian would still get angry with him.

Getting angry is not beating or cursing like Zhao Cheng, but reasoning with him with a serious expression, saying that the water is cold in winter, and he always washes clothes in cold water, so be careful not to give birth.

Hearing this, Nan Qiqi thought of his previous life where he always went to the river to wash clothes, but in the end he couldn't have a baby. Could it be because his body was froze?

He really wanted to have a child with him and Lu Ziqian. From then on, Lu Ziqian did the laundry.