"I didn't say I couldn't read." Xiao Zhen smiled at his surprised look, "But I don't know much." It happened that he knew all the words in the book.

Han Ziran was indeed a little surprised. After all, his wife gave him the impression of an ordinary country woman.

"In my mind, am I just like those illiterate and vulgar women in the countryside?" Xiao Zhen looked at him, his eyes showing a seriousness that was not seen before. Then Xiao Zhen thought of a question, shouldn't this guy look down on himself?

Being guessed by his wife, Han Ziran was stunned for a moment. Seeing her frowning slightly, he said anxiously: "I do have such thoughts, but I feel even more guilty for my wife. It's because I don't have the ability.

That’s why I let my wife suffer like this.”

Xiao Zhen raised his eyebrows: "Scream again."

Han Ziran was startled: "What is it called?"

"Madam." Xiao Zhen looked at him with a smile. He had never called her "Madam" since he came back. The long-lost call made Xiao Zhen very happy.

Looking at the woman who was smiling happily in front of him, Han Ziran didn't expect that saying "Madam" could make her so happy, so he called out again: "Madam."

"Ms. sir." Xiao Zhen also called out, smiling with crooked eyebrows. "Ms. sir" made Han Ziran's heart suddenly throb for some unknown reason. Before he could figure out the strange feeling in his heart, he saw that his wife was slightly uncomfortable.

He scratched his head shyly and said, "I don't like dressing up. I always feel that those outfits are in the way, but you are so good-looking. I really do."

You should also dress up and dress yourself up."

"I don't dislike you. It's good for you to be like this." Upon hearing what his wife said, Han Ziran thought she was minding his surprise just now and hurriedly explained. "It's different now," Xiao Zhen said with a hearty smile, "

Before you were away, no one would notice when I dressed up. Now that you are back and have a family, you naturally have to be more respectable. I understand all this." People only look at appearances. No matter how poor you are, as long as you dress well, others will look good to you.

Look at you a few times

: "Let's go back to the town to buy some clothes." She likes to be a simple village woman, but people always have to move forward in life, not alone, but with two people, or with a group of people.

If you move forward, you must have certain requirements for yourself.

Han Ziran actually really didn't care, but he was really surprised to know that she could read. But now that he heard what she said, he felt that it made sense.

Xiao Zhen bought two new sets of clothes for herself, one of which was already worn on her body. Later, she also bought two new sets of clothes for Han Ziran before she went home happily. Although they were made of the same coarse cloth, Xiao Zhen had already worn them on her body.

What they really wear is the simplest style, just turning their heads, and there is no distinction between male and female. Now this set of clothes has beautiful patterns on the cuffs and necklines that women particularly like. The belt is no longer tied casually, but in a regular manner.

tied up, also tied up

Xiao Zhen's better body curves are outlined, and she looks like a little lady at first glance.

It’s true that Buddha needs gold and people need clothes. Xiao Zhen is very satisfied with her dress today. It’s not that she doesn’t know how to dress up. She has worked hard in this area before.

"Does it look good?" Xiao Zhen walked in front of Han Ziran and turned around to ask him.

"Good-looking." Han Ziran nodded honestly. His wife is really good-looking, especially when she smiles, her whole person is cheerful, giving people a gentle and down-to-earth feeling. The two walked while talking.

, and soon returned to the village. Han Ziran had just returned. The people in the village were still enthusiastic about him, and he would always attract the attention of the villagers. However, this time the eyes of the people in the village fell on Xiao Zhen. After all, he was so good-looking.

I've been looking at handsome people all day yesterday, and their faces are...

There, it was quite eye-catching to see a woman who was used to wearing coarse cloth doing farm work suddenly become fresh and lovely.

"Hey, Madam Lu, have you bought new clothes? They are so beautiful."

"That is to say, why don't I usually think you are beautiful?"

"My husband-in-law is back. Of course he has to dress up nicely. Besides, the little husband-in-law is so handsome."

The women's chatter and laughter reached his ears one by one, and Xiao Zhen greeted them all generously.

Having already met them all, Han Ziran was not as restrained as before and responded with a smile.

When he got home, Han Ziran buried himself in the house and started copying books.

Xiao Zhen went to the vegetable garden and started to prepare the evening meal. Facing the green vegetable garden in front of her, Xiao Zhen was quite proud. Although she didn't know how to do the detailed work, she was still good at growing vegetables.

"I'll do it." A gentle voice came from behind.

Xiao Zhen turned around and looked at Han Ziran: "Didn't you go copy books?" "It's almost evening, I'm going to start cooking." Han Ziran looked at the growing vegetable garden in front of him. The vegetables were all grown well, and this was the vegetable garden. The appearance is a bit strange. Others are all angular, and they look neat and nice. Some of their dishes are square and some are round. These dishes seem to be random.

As if sprinkled on it: "Didn't I say that I will do all the work from now on?"

"I'm very good at picking and washing vegetables." Xiao Zhen said with a smile.

Han Ziran was silent for a moment and then looked up at her: "I ate a little bit of sand in the wild vegetable soup last night."

Xiao Zhen: "..." She was disliked.

"Go and take a rest. You'll be fine soon." Han Ziran said as he bent over and started picking vegetables.

Xiao Zhen did not leave, but quietly watched him pick vegetables. The dignified Prime Minister's movements when picking vegetables were still so elegant. He looked like a painting, and his outline was much thinner. Although He lost his coldness, but became more calm.

Xiao Zhen thought to himself: Even if he loses his memory, some things are still in his bones and cannot be changed. The dinner did not disappoint Xiao Zhen. It was obviously just a few bowls of vegetarian dishes, but after passing through Han Ziran's hands, it became exquisite and delicious. Especially the dinner The wild vegetables picked a few days ago, which Xiao Zhen had kept under the eaves without handling them, shriveled up and fell off. Han Ziran actually used them to make cold dishes, although here

It's a bit cold in this kind of weather, but it's so delicious when eaten with hot rice.

After dinner, Han Ziran began to copy the book seriously. Xiao Zhen did not bother him and moved a small stool to weave hemp rope. The fence in the courtyard was broken. She had to repair it tomorrow. Ziran was already back. Maybe they If you live here for the rest of your life, your home will naturally look like home. After about an hour, Han Ziran raised his head and was stunned for a moment when he saw his wife sitting by the door, who was seriously knitting hemp rope. His wife was sitting upright, with her hands on her back. He was neat and tidy, biting one end of the rope with his mouth from time to time to tie the knot. The candle was placed beside him. His wife's side was very dark, but

She didn't seem to notice it and braided one hemp rope after another.

Her expression was calm and calm, not because of the exaggeration of the night, not because of the silence of the night, but because of the calmness accumulated over the years.

Han Ziran was surprised that he felt like this.

When Xiao Zhen raised his head inadvertently, he saw Han Ziran looking at her blankly, and asked, "How was the copying?"

"I copied less than half of it." Han Ziran said hurriedly.

"Oh, it's getting late, let's go to bed." As he said that, Xiao Zhen yawned.

"Okay." Han Ziran was indeed sleepy and nodded.

Han Ziran was still a little uncomfortable about sleeping, so he would keep a distance from the two of them as soon as he got there.

Xiao Zhen also followed him, let him get used to it slowly, and she was indeed a little sleepy and fell asleep as soon as she lay down.

At the end of the month, the village gave Han Ziran three-thirds of the land, and Han Ziran was officially included in this small mountain village.

It was also at this time that Han Ziran learned that this village was called Duxiu Village. Duxiu means a unique mountain. Thinking of the scenery around the village seen from the top of the mountain that day, the name of the village was indeed worthy of its name.

Judging from the division of land, it can be seen that Xiao Zhen was doing well in this village. Soon, Wu Yin also moved here with all his belongings. Wu Yin had brought Han Ziran, his brother-in-law, back here, so

People in the village are also familiar with him, and they praise their brother-sister relationship. The younger brother has been looking for his brother-in-law for his sister for the past five years. Such a brother is also very popular.

The villagers are envious.

Xiao Zhen listened to the villagers' praise of Wu Yin and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Wu Yin Hehe Zhile, in order to move here, he told the villagers pitifully on the day he brought his brother-in-law, and established a good image. Look, now he has status and reputation.

When Wu Yin knew that Han Ziran, the former prime minister, was cooking three meals a day, he didn't close his mouth for a long time, and then nodded: "It's true, I really can't eat the food cooked by my sister."

Han Ziran smiled lightly and said, "Why don't you come over quickly and help me cook?"
Chapter completed!