Chapter 13 Here, my dowry

  Xiao Changyi... Hehe, the more she looks at this guy, the more she likes him.

  Thinking of this, the smile on Jing's face deepened a little.

   Treating An Jing's foot injury, Xiao Changyi went to the kitchen to wash his hands before coming back.

   took out the deed of betrayal from his arms, and Xiao Changyi handed it to An Jing with a blank face.

  Quiet just laughs, but doesn't answer.

   "Here." Xiao Changyi then spoke, his voice was light, and he could not hear any emotional ups and downs.

  Quiet was still laughing, but he also opened his mouth: "It's been given to you, it's yours."

  Xiao Changyin said nothing, but did not withdraw his hand.

  Quietly lowered her eyes, looked at the prostitution contract that stretched out in front of her, and felt his stubbornness. After a while, she smiled and asked, "Why, do you dislike me?" After a while, she smiled even more, "I can't have children."

   Xiao Changyi remained silent.

  Quietly sighed, a little disappointed, took the deed of prostitution, and put it into his arms without even looking at it.

I wanted to get up and leave, but I didn't expect to hear Xiao Changyi say: "You can leave after recovering from your injury, or you can stay." After a pause, "If you stay at my house, you have to marry me. "

  Quiet was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, and finally stopped laughing, she said lightly: "I can't give birth to a child."

   "No harm."

   "If you marry me, then I won't let you marry another girl, you can only have one of me, is it okay?" Quiet raised her eyebrows. In this era when men can have three wives and four concubines, she is completely provocative by asking this.

   Xiao Changyi's eyes locked her tightly, and he said, "I only want to marry you, as long as you are the only one."

  Quiet was shocked. She used to know a lot of men, but all of them were not her type, so she never fell in love until she died. If she lived again, maybe she could fall in love and get married.

   After all, she has a good impression of this man.

   bent over, lowered his head, found the hatchet from the bamboo basket, and quietly stuffed the hatchet into Xiao Changyi's hand: "Here, my dowry."

  Xiao Changyi stared blankly at the hatchet in his hand, unable to react for a while.

  Quiet smirked and raised his eyebrows even higher: "Why, do you still want me to go to the entrance of the village and roar, so that the whole village will know that I want to marry you?"

  Xiao Changyi finally reacted, and resumed his previous expressionless face, and said lightly: "No, I will tell the village chief tomorrow, and everyone will know."

  Quiet just laugh. This guy is really what she likes the more she gets along. How can it suit her spleen and stomach so much~

  Xiao Changyi turned and entered the inner room, found a wooden box from the inner room, and then put the quiet dowry - the hatchet in it.

  Quiet jumped to the door of the inner room on one foot, just when Xiao Changyi put the hatchet in the box, he was a little dumbfounded. But, let's not say, the interior is really neat.

   I like clean and quiet, and I am more satisfied with Xiao Changyi, my future husband.

   There is a wooden bed in the inner room, it can sleep one person, two people... I guess it will collapse...?

  Quiet is not very sure thinking.

   Accepted the setting of Xiao Changyi's poverty, Jingjing would not dislike the simplicity of the interior furniture at all, as long as the thatched hut does not collapse, she is not demanding now.

   Besides, life is definitely getting better slowly.

   She is always optimistic.

As soon as Xiao Changyi saw her standing at the door of the inner room, he put down the box, got up and helped her sit on the bed. Then, he went to fiddle with the wooden box and looked around the inner room before deciding to put the hatchet in the box. The wooden box is placed on top of the wardrobe.

   (end of this chapter)