Chapter 11 The violent wife-lord will hurt others (11)
Yun Zimu's hand holding the needle and thread paused and nodded slightly.
He thought so too, and he had seen his wife's behavior in the past few days. As long as his wife was willing to live with him peacefully, he actually had nothing else to ask for.
Seeing Yun Zimu nod, Qian's face burst into laughter.
"That's right. My brother is a smart man, your good days are ahead!"
The two said something else, and Qian hesitated many times but did not dare to ask Izuku why Zimu didn't want to sleep with Su Qiruo.
After all, this is a boudoir matter between a wife and a husband, and it's really not easy for him, an outsider, to ask too many questions.
Thinking of his wife's instructions, Qian could only sigh.
He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to help Su Qiruo with this...
Su Qiruo, who originally only planned to repair the roof and keep it out of the rain, after bargaining with the workers, simply asked people to build the kang in the east room as well.
Just like this, Yun Zimu had no place to sleep at night.
Su Qiruo was reluctant to ask Yun Zimu to stay with him in the kitchen. When she went to pick him up, she said she would let him stay at Lu Dasheng's house for two days first.
But Yun Zimu didn't know where his stubbornness came from, he just didn't agree.
In desperation, Su Qiruo had no choice but to take people back to her home, which was half-renovated, moved the wooden bed board into the woodshed, and barely found a place for Yun Zimu to sleep.
"Where is my wife going?"
Seeing Su Qiruo laying down the quilt and about to go out, Yunzimu called her out for the first time.
Su Qiruo curiously turned back to look at Yun Zimu, who was looking nervous but staring straight at her, and then said with a smile: "I won't leave, I'm just outside, you don't need to be afraid."
Thinking that Yun Zimu was timid, Su Qiruo deliberately added a sentence at the end.
"My wife, please sleep inside!"
Yunzi's voice was like that of a mosquito, and her little face was as shy as a ripe apple, which was extremely attractive.
Su Qiruo hurriedly looked away, touched her nose in embarrassment, coughed lightly and said, "You should rest earlier. If anything happens, call me loudly, I can hear you."
After saying that, without waiting for Yun Zimu to say anything else, he disappeared at the door.
The dim oil lamp illuminated Yunzi Mu's delicate face, with tightly pursed lips under her straight nose.
He obviously didn't allow her to touch it, but now he left her sleeping here, but she escaped.
Is it because she is tired of herself and no longer wants to be with him?
She didn't want to get close to him. Yun Zimu should have been happy, but he couldn't hide the disappointment in his heart.
Looking down at his toes, Yun Zimu felt sour and uncomfortable in his heart.
Daddy's words may not necessarily be right. Although she only bought him but didn't marry him, people in the village still call him the husband of the Su family!
Does that mean that he is actually the wife's husband, not a bought servant?
Because Yun Zimu's biological father was a servant and lived in humble circumstances all his life, he always taught Yun Zimu that even if he married a trafficker and a lackey, he could only be the main wife and never be a servant.
Su Qiruo bought him but did not marry him. In Yun Zimu's heart, he was not Su Qiruo's real husband, so she was not allowed to touch him.
But now she really didn't even think about that, and he felt depressed again.
Now that the wife has become so good, there must be many young men outside who want to marry her. If she marries someone else, will she not want him?
A feeling of worry suddenly arose in Yun Zimu's heart, which was both reluctance to leave Su Quruo now and fear of her unknown destination in the future.
"Crack..."
The oil lamp flickered suddenly, and Yun Zimu woke up from his wild thoughts. He carefully blew out the oil lamp, and Yun Zimu got into the quilt, and began to be entangled between his father's words and Su Qiruo again.
Su Qiruo was lying on a bamboo chair outside. The night breeze was cool, but it made her unable to sleep.
She knew how important a man's innocence was in this world. Yun Zimu was getting closer to her, but she became more and more afraid to approach him.
Su Qiruo is timid when it comes to relationships. She is afraid that she will sink too deep, but it will turn out to be wishful thinking. The pain is really torturous.
So before seeing their feelings for each other clearly, Su Qiruo didn't want to ruin Yun Zimu's innocence.
It cannot be denied that Yun Zimu is an excellent man, pure, kind, quiet, soft and beautiful. Such a man is also very attractive to women like Su Qiruo who have independent thoughts.
Su Qiruo thought that if Yun Zimu was willing, she would definitely pamper him and treat him well for the rest of her life.
It's just that it takes time to cultivate feelings, and she doesn't want Yun Zimu to follow her without knowing why.
I don't know when I fell asleep, but when I woke up again, the sound of cockcrows in the village had already played a symphony from east to west.
After getting up and folding the thin blanket and placing it on the bamboo chair, Su Qiruo picked up a bucket and filled the water tank, then went to pick up a large bundle of firewood and came back.
As soon as I stepped into the yard, I saw smoke rising from the chimney.
He walked a few steps quickly and came to the house, only to see that Yun Zimu had already started to light the fire and cook.
"My wife..."
Seeing the person coming, Yun Zimu hurriedly held up the fire stick to stand up. Su Qiruo hurriedly threw down the firewood and went to help Yun Zimu.
"You don't need to do these jobs. It's important that you take good care of your legs."
The dough has already been cooked in the basin on the side, and the smooth dough has been kneaded cleanly, just like Yun Zimu.
"But it's already very hard for my wife to take care of people to repair the house every day. I should have washed and cooked for my wife."
Yun Zimu lowered his eyes and whispered, who has a husband as coquettish as him, who not only fails to serve his wife well, but also waits for his wife to take care of her all day long.
"Then we have to wait until your legs heal, right?"
Su Qiruo helped Yun Zimu to sit on a bamboo chair outside the courtyard. She carefully rolled up her trouser legs and took a look at the injury on her knee. Then Su Qiruo put down the rolled trouser legs again.
"I'll see what happens. You have to be more careful in the future and don't do anything wrong again."
Yun Zimu just listened to Su Qiruo's words quietly, feeling calmer than ever before in his heart.
Life like this is much better than when he was in Yun Mansion. He should be content.
After breakfast, Su Qiruo made some steamed buns and cold dishes she made before sending Yun Zimu to Lu Dasheng's house.
"Zimu is not in good health, so I have to ask my brother-in-law to take care of him in the past two days."
Su Qiruo put the things she brought on the table, pulled Yun Zimu and said to Qian.
"What are you talking about, sister? I'm pretty boring on weekdays. Even with the younger brothers of the Su family here, I have someone to talk to."
Qian said with a smile, the more he looked at these two people, the more he felt they were a perfect match.
Before, he had always thought that Su Qiruobai had such a good appearance and such a bad temper, but this person changed at will, and now she actually learned to love others.
"Then you stay at my brother-in-law's place, and I will come to pick you up in the evening."
Chapter completed!