Ten thousand people suspect that the husband and wife are reborn

There is a man in Qiqi in my family who hurts

Lu Ziqian sat in the yard with a basin of dirty clothes and a basin of clean water.

It is very common for people in the village to wash clothes in the yard, but people here have never seen a man doing laundry in their life, and everyone present stared round.

People in their village love to watch the excitement, especially in winter, when there is no work to do in the fields, if someone has something to do, they wish half of the village would run over to watch.

It was the same when Lu Ziqian washed clothes in the yard this time. At first, only the three aunts watched, and then all the neighbors came to watch.

They looked at Lu Ziqian who was rolling up his sleeves to do the laundry, and at Nan Qiqi who was sitting beside him.

Although Nan Qiqi was mending clothes, anyone who often came to buy tofu knew that Nan Qiqi had been sewing the same clothes for half a month.

There is no way, his mother-in-law usually does not let him work, and the work at home is nothing more than cooking, cleaning, and selling tofu.

He can't get into the kitchen to cook, and his mother-in-law does the cleaning. Tofu is her unique craft. She didn't say that she would pass it on to him, so he couldn't follow it.

He had nothing to do in his spare time, and he was afraid that others would gossip, so he took his clothes and pretended to mend them.

"This is the first time I saw a man doing laundry. What do you do with a wife?" Aunt Wu next door asked with a smile.

"That's right, how can a man do this kind of work? You'd better stop busy, your family Qiqi can't do it, auntie can help you do it." Guixiang's mother's words were beautiful, but she actually used these words to run Nan Qiqi Can't do housework.

In this village, no matter whether it is a woman or a brother, after they get married, they can't do housework, and they have to be drowned with spitting stars.

It wasn't just the two neighbors who were acting weird, other people were also discussing and laughing at Nan Qiqi.

Nan Qiqi clutched her clothes tightly, bowed her head, her face was filled with embarrassment, she wished she could find a crack in the ground and slip in.

Lu Ziqian moved to the side, blocking Nan Qiqi behind him, raised his head and said to the group of aunts and uncles who were watching: "You don't need to attack him, my Qiqi has a man who loves you, and you don't have men who love you." .”

What he said made everyone present very embarrassed. Although these married women and brothers are busy at home and in the field every day, and they also have to take care of their children. They do no less work than men and eat less than men, but they He still said that his own men are his gods, and men are the most powerful.

They said so, but they also hoped that their men would love them. If a man could help them cook or wash clothes, they would be so happy.

It was because she had never been treated like this that she hated Nan Qiqi, scolded Lu Ziqian for being stupid, and scolded Nan Qiqi for being incompetent.

Aunt Wu next door was completely defenseless by Lu Ziqian's words, "That's why you, an idiot, have nothing to do all day long, so you do what this kind of woman and brother do. My man can't do it, he is the one who does big things."

The more she talked, the more complacent she was, and she wanted to boast about her man, but as she talked, she realized that no one listened to what she said.

Everyone was looking at the piece of soap in Lu Ziqian's hand.

Originally, Lu Ziqian wanted to make soap, but recently it was so cold that he couldn't even see a flower, and the spices were too expensive, so he could only make soap first.

People in the village usually use plant ash to wash their clothes. They have never seen such a thing. At first, some people laughed at Lu Ziqian for not being able to wash clothes like this.

But soon they found out that Lu Ziqian used the square object to rub the clothes back and forth a few times, and then rubbed them, foam formed in the water, and a large stain on the clothes was just rubbed off.

The aunts present were all experienced in laundry. They knew that the stain could not be washed off. What kind of magic did Lu Ziqian use to make it disappear?

Everyone was moved, and asked Lu Ziqian: "What is that thing? Where did you buy it? Is it expensive?"

Lu Ziqian raised his eyelids, "I won't tell you, I developed this specially for my husband, and it's only for him to use."