Private Wife - Chapter 12

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At first, he didn’t understand that animals weren’t eaten, why should they be locked in a fence and sold for people to see? I don’t understand that doctors and actors are obviously humble, so why is it an industry that everyone rushes to? He could not imagine a woman picking a husband by herself, nor could he imagine a relationship between men and women (guan guan) where together and together, and apart from each other, he could not believe that the men there were weak in sense of responsibility and could not provoke a family’s livelihood. +++ Popular Tanmei Novels: www.mtlnovel.com

However, a lot of “unable” and “not understanding” gradually changed in her tongue and lotus.

He slowly understood the rules of her world, and at the same time, he also understood the pain of her journey. She could not be as free as in the past. She was bound by the traditional rules imposed on women (body shen) by the world here, in order to comply with this According to the world’s standards, in order to integrate into the lives of the people here, she must constantly learn her behavior, attitudes, and tone of speech every day… Just listening to her makes people feel tired.

Not only that, all the items that made her life easier and smoother in the past disappeared instantly.

Whenever she missed the past and mentioned those unbelievable things, he really wanted to see what a refrigerator that could make dishes (肉rou) not F (Bai)m look like; he wanted to know if the faucet was turned on to get the source. What is the feeling of the absolutely clear water flowing out; thinking about the electric light in her mouth, why don’t you need fire to light up the night like daylight; wanting to sit on the MRT that makes her always complain about the slow and bumpy carriages, and even more Swipe with her finger, she loves it.

Can you really have endless aftertastes in one machine? Can you really know what’s going on in the world (fa) by relying on a small flat box?

From anger and rejection to acceptance, curiosity, and imagination, the process is not long. This may have something to do with her eloquence or her intelligence.

Yes, she was wiser than he could imagine.

When her neighbor Lu Sister-in-law raised her head, she could cite ten examples to prove that the man from Lu Sister-in-law came into the city not to make money but to play with women. When Grandpa Zhang talked about Zhang (奶nai) (奶nai)’s temper, she Can think of many symptoms, and then diagnosed that Zhang (奶nai) (奶nai) was suffering from menopausal disease, and asked her to drink soy milk every day and exercise more; Xiaowu’s favorite thing was lost, she led him out and walked around. You can find it in one lap.

Every time she helps someone solve a problem, she always tells him triumphantly: “Your wife is not easy, I’m the junior version of Holmes.”

He didn’t know who Holmes was, just as he didn’t know why she always called him Son Helen. He didn’t know much about her world, but even if there was a lot of ignorance between them, he still I like her little by little, like her world.

He thought that after leaving here in the future, he would still want her to stay by his side.

Xifan picked up a piece of fry for him and said, “If all men serve as well as you, they can’t run away as long as they feed their stomachs. Women will definitely feel more secure.”

After eating the bomb, I replied in my heart: If all women have good craftsmanship like you, men will definitely not be able to escape.

She said, “So what if men can’t speak? Women can listen less to lies.”

He chewed the good taste in his mouth, and answered in his heart: If you don’t like women, how can a man bother to coax a woman?

She also said, “It doesn’t matter if a man can’t see it. For the better, you won’t find solace in other women (body shen) when I shake my teeth and become old-fashioned.”

There was nothing in the bowl, he held the bowl out and she gave him French fries. Eating the soft French fries, he thought: Not all men are superficial, just like him, who like her, what he likes is not her physical appearance, but her intelligence.

She said again: “Maybe I am such a (strong qiang) domineering and selfish bad woman…”

She hasn’t finished speaking, but he has already taken the words in his heart: You are a good woman, there is nothing (strong qiang) domineering and selfish, you are good to everyone, including a “useless” husband…

He hadn’t finished the words in his heart, suddenly, he heard the second half of her sentence—

“It’s suitable for a man like you, Son Helen, I admit it, I recognize your husband, this marriage, and I will spend my life with you.”

This conclusion makes Ran very happy, smiling with a crooked eyebrow and a mouth with a sense of sex.

Look, even if they can’t listen or speak, they still have a tacit understanding, and when she finishes speaking and he finishes eating, they just laugh so brightly.

Xifan misunderstood his smile, thinking that he was very satisfied and addicted to eating. She took a look at the empty plate, she grabbed his hand and wrote in his palm, saying, “No, I eat too much fried food. If you are not in good health, just taste it. I will make more delicious food for you tomorrow.”

She whirled (shen), talking while packing up the dishes, her smiling face was very bright.

Xifan looked back at the pouting man,

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<i>[Continued from the previous section of Chapter 12 of Private Wife]</i> The smile deepened.

He could not hear, but she always liked to talk to him. She was not so naive that she thought she would talk more and he would become deaf, so she would keep talking to him just because of… loneliness?

No, she has never felt lonely by him (shen), she is not sure why she always loves to talk to him non-stop, but she is sure she likes this feeling.

After tidying up the kitchen, Xifan sat next to him (shen) and leaned his head lightly on his shoulder.

It is clear that only he depends on her own points, but with such an action, she feels that she is dependent on him, as if there is more backing on the side of (shen), as if the sky is falling and there is no need to be afraid, he does not need to do anything, she has already felt fully To a sense of security.

“Master Helen, if you are ready, if you like me a little bit, we shall be real couples, okay?”

Her tone is a bit shy. Although she is a female (strong qiang) in the workplace, she has never provoked a war on the battlefield of love. Perhaps the experience of repeated battles and defeats made her a little afraid of love.

However, I have never regretted it for a moment like I am now.

If he doesn’t pretend to be deaf, he can tell her immediately: I’m ready.

If he can speak, he can hold her hand and seriously say to her: Han Xifan, I like you very much, not a little bit, but a lot, a lot of things.

But he can’t do anything now, he can only stretch his hand around her shoulders and enjoy the sweetness of this moment.

Xifan didn’t push back, not because she was determined to be his woman, but because she was used to it and liked his embrace. Gently drilled into his arms, a pleasant smile appeared on her face.

[Chapter 6 Selling Ideas in Your Brain]

Time flies faster than expected. Xifan has lost the sense of long time when he first arrived. I remember that when I first passed through, there was no computer network, no fb, Weibo, line, and even a book that could provide leisure. She didn’t know how to live her life, so she began to talk to Mr. Helen, started cooking in the kitchen, and started friendship with her neighbors.

After getting used to this rhythm of life, she has gradually abandoned the tension in urban life. She found that not only did she walk slower, but her breathing became longer and more relaxed.

The five-hour sleep time made her skin tender enough to pinch water, all the exhaustion in the memory was eliminated, and she always woke up in the morning with a sense of satisfaction and happiness.

I don’t know why, no matter how far away from him before going to bed, he always nestled in his arms when he woke up in the morning. His chest was very broad and comfortable. Leaning against it made people want to leave.

Maybe it was the faint fragrance of grass on him that made her approach him unconsciously. She had never smelled that kind of smell on other people’s (body shen), like green grass, or like the big one who had just trimmed the lawn. Fuck the cao) field, lightly lean on it, and you feel as if you are running among the green grasslands, especially at night, blending with the sweet jasmine scent, making people unconsciously intoxicated and obsessed.

She didn’t know how the smell came from, there was no sachet, no smoke, as if it was the breath that he was born with.

Sleeping well, eating well, living a leisurely life, not rushing, not irritable, and suddenly discovering that the past self is living, and only after passing through can I understand what life is.

With more time, she began to learn other life skills. She did not understand the equinox and summer solstice before, but now she understands the sacrificial etiquette that she didn’t understand before. Now she understands it. She can weave and sew clothes. Although she didn’t do a good job, she didn’t participate in the beauty contest, and her husband had no idea about beauty and ugliness, so dressing comfortably was her goal.

“Okay.” Her fluffy slippers for two busy days was finally completed.

The neighbor Uncle Wang gave a piece of rabbit skin, and she made two pairs of shoes, one big and one small, with furry leather inside, and a piece of green cloth on the outside. It looks inconspicuous, but her feet are treading on it. It’s so refreshing in it!

Putting down the needle and thread, holding slippers and walking to her husband (shen), as if offering a treasure, Xifan wrote on the palm of his hand and said, “I made a pair of comfortable shoes that can be worn in the house. I will help you. Try it.”

Kneeling down (shen), she removed his shoes and socks, let him (exposed) his bare feet, and then put the slippers on him, and suddenly a soft, warm touch was printed on his feet.

How does it feel? He had never experienced it before. He didn’t know that shoes could be made to be so good to wear, as if he were stepping on a cotton pile or blanket.

He has a warm heart. He has many shoes, most of which are made by the most prestigious Jinluxuan in Beijing. Of course, the general house, aunts and maids also rush to help him make shoes. He has as many as one pair of shoes. Then you can go around the entire Zhenbei Wangfu three times.

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