MTL - After the Eldest Sister-in-law Died Young, Dai Wen Remarried.-Chapter 100 Hardy, are you still angry?

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 Fortunately, her last bit of reason prevented her from doing that, otherwise it would have been like she had done something shameful.

  Just said hello to her mother-in-law, "Mom."

I don’t know how long she looked at the door. Yun Qinghuan felt uneasy.

Liu Yuzhi smiled and said, "Since I have bought the cold resistant one, just keep it. It will be convenient for you to tell the time with a watch."

“Don’t think it’s expensive, we’re all a family, so there’s no need to be so outspoken.”

“Yes.” Yun Qinghuan responded.

 She couldn't really throw away the watch. Watches were big and expensive items in this era.

After Liu Yuzhi finished speaking, she asked her to take a shower quickly, while he closed the door and entered the house. Soon, the sound of a sewing machine was heard in the house.

  The sewing machine was Liu Yuzhi's dowry when she was young. She treasured it so much that she was reluctant to sell it no matter how difficult her life was.

Last time Yun Qinghuan went to the county town to buy cloth, she originally planned to spend some money to find people in the village to make clothes. When Liu Yuzhi found out about it, she said she didn't need to find anyone else, she would do it.

 Just let Yun Qinghuan tell her the request.

 The clothes Liu Yuzhi makes are also very nice, and occasionally she helps villagers make clothes to supplement their family income.

At this moment, Liu Yuzhi was probably making clothes in the house. She was usually busy, so she only had time to make clothes after lunch.

Yun Qinghuan lowered her head and glanced at the watch. After all, she couldn't help but try to put it on her wrist. The watch had been carefully adjusted to the time. It was just the right size when she put it on her wrist, and it was very beautiful. It complemented her slender and fair wrist. .

Thinking that she would take a shower later, she took off the watch with great care. She kept it for now. At worst, when her brother-in-law got married later, she would save up her own money and buy a watch for her brother-in-law's partner. This would be considered a courtesy. .

 Let An An go out to play under the tree for a while, while she went into the house to quickly wipe herself, change into clean clothes, and then go to the yard to get water from the well to wash her clothes.

 After washing, she lay in bed for a nap. Before she fell asleep, she was still thinking that Bai Naihan looked really angry, and she had to find a way to comfort him.

Yun Qinghuan had been thinking about coaxing people all afternoon. It was a hot day, so she planned to wash her face and make cold skin. However, the man who was usually in the yard was stuck in the house all afternoon.

Yun Qinghuan walked to his door and tentatively raised his hand to knock on the door, but put it down several times.

Fortunately, when it got dark and Yun Qinghuan was preparing to cook, the man finally opened the door. He saw her stunned, then pursed her lips, and consciously sat down under the stove with a cane to light the fire.

Yun Qinghuan had nothing to say, "I want to make some cold skin to eat tonight, what do you think?"

 “I’m not picky about food.”

 The man pronounces words like gold.

 After saying that, he lowered his head and remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yun Qinghuan chopped the dried chili peppers and asked him to talk to him when he had nothing to say. The men all answered one by one, but their attitude was not as enthusiastic as usual. Moreover, those who could answer in one sentence would never say more. sentence.

 She stopped looking for something to say after saying a few words. She was dry and embarrassed.

 I know that the man is really angry.

He has never treated himself like this before. He feels like he treats outsiders, his attitude is lukewarm, but it makes people feel uncomfortable.

Now Yun Qinghuan suddenly understood why Jiang Wenxiu said that Bai Naihan was difficult to get along with. His expressionless face made people feel very alienated.

 Even though he said something in reply, he actually didn’t care casually. Yun Qinghuan was heartbroken. She didn't say anything until the cold skin was boiled and the cold water was boiled, and the gluten was steamed.

In the evening, I made a large pot of Liangpi, put shredded cucumbers, tomatoes and carrots in it, made chili sauce and put it in, and then mixed some garlic water and sauce. Even though there was still a lot of seasoning missing, the taste of the Liangpi was still there. Still very good.

 Liu Yuzhi came back from work in the evening and ate the cold skin and was full of praise for it.

 She has never tasted such strong and delicious cold skin.

I’m still curious as to why flour can make these things.

Liu Yuzhi talked a lot with Yun Qinghuan, and An An was also chattering. The more noisy, the more obvious Bai Naihan's silence today was.

After dinner, Bai Naihan took the bowl to the kitchen to wash it, and Yun Qinghuan followed him into the kitchen with a basin, scooping hot water into the big pot for washing.

In the end, she couldn't help it anymore and said directly, "Hanhan, I did something wrong today. You probably saw that I like that watch very much when you bought it for me. I really appreciate it." It’s touching, I should thank you, I shouldn’t say those words.”

 The man paused for a moment, and finally raised his eyes to look at her for the first time tonight.

When he saw it, Yun Qinghuan seemed to be inspired. She raised her wrist to show him, "Look, I've already put on the watch. You don't know how much I like this watch. I even put it on when I was cooking just now." When I took it off, I was afraid of bumping into it. Are you still angry because of the cold weather?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Yun Qinghuan coaxed him awkwardly, "Can you please stop being angry?"

The last note was slightly hooked unconsciously, and the corners of the eyes were red due to the heat. They were particularly moving under the dim warm orange light.

The man's eyelashes trembled, and his throat hidden in the shadow moved slightly. He couldn't stand her slight tenderness, so he said in a low voice, "I'm not angry."

He just felt a little blocked and depressed after hearing her words in the afternoon.

  He even wanted to be secretive when he was nice to her, and he didn't dare to be open and honest.

But she herself had no idea, and everything she said hurt his heart.

"As long as you're not angry, I'm not used to it because you haven't spoken much all afternoon." Yun Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at his expression carefully.

The man probably sensed her discomfort. He rubbed the corner of his eyebrows and his eyebrows relaxed a bit, "I'm sorry, I've been thinking about things this afternoon and I'm not in my best state. It's my fault if I make you uncomfortable."

"It's okay, it's okay." Yun Qinghuan waved her hands, feeling that he was a little too polite.

 After the two people finished speaking, they were silent for a while.

Yun Qinghuan felt uncomfortable staying in the kitchen, so she just scooped out the water and went out.

Within two days, almost all the wheat in the village had dried and the water had been handed over. The captain sent someone to order everyone to go to the village to distribute the grain tomorrow.

This grain is the ration for the second half of the year. Everyone was very excited when they heard that the grain was going to be distributed.

Yun Qinghuan was also very happy to hear what Liu Yuzhi said. There was a simple granary at home, which was woven from bamboo. In Liu Yuzhi's house, Liu Yuzhi said that there was no food in it. In this era, as long as there is no food at home, I feel insecure about food. I was really scared of hunger in the past few years.

Early the next morning, Yun Qinghuan, Bai Naihan and Liu Yuzhi took An An to the entrance of the village.

There were already a lot of people gathered there, everyone was chattering and had smiles on their faces.

Since the road to the village entrance is quite far, it is not practical for Bai Naihan to use a cane, so he still uses a wheelchair.

As a result, when we arrived at the entrance of the village, a very ordinary-looking dark-skinned girl suddenly glanced at Bai Naihan shyly.