That small piece of brown sugar made a small bump on her small face.
Lin Anan was a strong girl.
Not to mention the sweet candy that her husband gave her.
Her mood immediately turned from cloudy to sunny.
However, she had been frightened after all. Although she was still very active in her work, she was always a little uneasy.
Moreover, his expression did not look too good.
After the little girl tripped on the firewood on the ground for the third time and was supported by Zhao Jing, she was stunned.
"Come here, let's talk," Zhao Jing said helplessly.”
Lin Anan sniffed and lowered her head dejectedly.
He seemed to be annoyed by his own clumsiness.
Husband, I'm sorry."
"I've already accepted your apology yesterday," Zhao Jing said helplessly.”
"You don't have to apologize to me all the time.”
"But…"
Zhao Jing tapped her forehead." No buts."”
"You're mine. Shouldn't you listen to me?”
When the little girl heard this, she quickly said seriously,"Yes, I'll listen to you, husband."
Zhao Jing nodded in satisfaction.
"It's good that you have this realization."
"Oh right, I bought some cloth. I'll have to trouble you to sew a quilt for me.”
Zhao Jing wanted to give the little girl something to do to distract her.
Lin Anan immediately perked up when she heard that her husband had personally instructed her to do the work.
She nodded and quickly returned to her room.
Zhao Jing didn't stay in the living room. He went back to the study and prepared to finish the second half of his book.
After a while, someone knocked on the door of the study.
Lin Anan stuck her head in and asked,""Husband, I can't find the quilt and mattress.”
Hmm?
Quilt core?
Zhao Jing slapped his head.
He bought the quilt cover, but he didn't buy the quilt core!
He kept feeling like he had forgotten something.
"I forgot to buy it," Zhao Jing said as he held his forehead.”
"Sewn a quilt cover first.”
"Oh right, I also bought you some cloth. You can make some clothes for yourself.”
Lin Anan's big almond-shaped eyes widened slightly, as if she had not reacted.
"Clothes?"
"Yeah," said Zhao Jing with a smile.
"Look at how old your clothes are. It's just nice to change into two new ones.”
Lin Anan looked down at her patched clothes and then at her husband's old robe.
She felt that her eyes were going to be wet again.
However, she sniffed and held it in.
She couldn't keep crying.
This would annoy her husband.
Her husband was so good, she didn't want him to hate her.
Zhao Jing waved his hand and Lin Anan ran over.
The little girl wasn't tall, and she looked more or less the same when she stood than when Zhao Jing sat.
Zhao Jing saw her big red eyes and smiled as he pinched her little face.
"That bag of candy was bought for you.”
"If you're in a bad mood, eat a little. Don't cry anymore, okay?”
"Otherwise, my eyes will hurt from crying."
Lin Anan's face was slightly flushed because of Zhao Jing's words.
She mustered up her courage and glanced at Zhao Jing, but quickly retracted her gaze.
"Yes, I know."
"Alright, then go to work."
Lin Anan nodded, turned around, and ran out of the study.
After running a few steps, she turned back and closed the door of the study.
There was a chuckle in the room.
Lin Anan felt as if the area on her face that was pinched earlier was about to burn.
Lin Anan's footsteps quickened as she held her pounding heart.
......
After arranging the little girl's work for half a day, Zhao Jing continued to think about his book.
The first volume was only missing an ending, so Zhao Jing finished it very quickly.
After he finished writing, he took the opportunity to write the beginning of the second volume.
These were all tools for him to make money, and Zhao Jing valued them very much.
Even though this method of his was a sign of neglect in the eyes of many scholars.
Many scholars with backbone would rather starve to death than sell their knowledge to earn some silver.
But in Zhao Jing's eyes, they were all jokes.
The economic base determined the architecture.
Without money, one could only live a hard life.
He was a modern man, and he couldn't stand the days where he had to live a simple life and wait for his family to provide him with money.
During this time, the little girl came in again and brought a bowl of water for Zhao Jing. She placed it on the small coffee table beside him.
After Zhao Jing finished writing, he took a look.
She felt that her story was becoming more and more natural.
He picked up the water that was still a little warm and took a sip.
"Hmm? Sweet?"
The color of the water was light, and it tasted a little sweet, but it wasn't too harsh.
Zhao Jing smiled and finished the bowl of light sugar water.
Very quickly.
The sun was setting.
Lin Anan came over to call him, telling him that it was time to eat.
Zhao Jing put the manuscript aside, stood up, and went to the kitchen.
The little girl seemed to be in a much better mood.
After the two of them finished eating and washed up, there was still a faint afterglow in the sky.
Both of them had washed their hair today. The two figures, one big and one small, dried their hair and walked into the room together.
The quilt cover was simply sewn up and folded by Lin Anan. She placed it neatly at the side.
Zhao Jing sat on the bed and watched as the little girl fanned her hair with a cattail leaf fan.
Zhao Jing didn't stop her. Seeing that she was in a good mood, he took the opportunity to ask her about what happened during the day.
"What happened today?"
"Why did uncle and the others suddenly come?”
Speaking of this matter, the little girl even cowered a little with fear.
Perhaps it was because Zhao Jing's actions today gave her a great sense of security.
Soon, she calmed down and kept the fan in her hand as she whispered about what had happened during the day.
"After I finish my work at home today, I want to take the blanket to the river to wash it.”
"An aunt saw me and asked me which family I was from. I didn't dare to answer.”
"But not long after I got home, there was a knock on my door.”
Lin Anan remembered that she had hesitated for a long time and finally decided to open the door.
At that time, he had been in so much despair.
Zhao Jing seemed to have sensed her feelings as he held her thin wrist with a warm hand.
Zhao Jing pulled her back and turned to look at her.""I originally wanted to talk to the clan uncles about this after a while.”
"But since it has already happened today, there's nothing we can do.”
"The result is good."
Lin Anan nodded and smiled.
"Yes, I can stay.”
Then, she whispered shyly,""Thank you, husband."
Actually, the moment her husband stepped into the house, she felt inexplicably at ease.
Zhao Jing poked her dimples and smiled.""Since I promised you to stay, I naturally won't go back on my word.”
"So…"
"You don't have to worry anymore."
"Just stay here in peace."
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