Chapter 145 Cheeky!

   Xiao Changyi gave her one word with great certainty: "Yes."

   This guy…

  Quiet did not speak, just looked at Xiao Changyi and smiled.

   Xiao Changyi simply pulled her into his arms.

   He didn't speak, but gently rubbed the top of her head with a cold, hard chin.

   This made An Jing suddenly remember something and asked, "Xianggong, you don't seem to be touching my head much lately?"

"Um."

   "Why don't you touch it?"

   "No need." He knew and determined that she would only be docile to him, so he didn't need to feel it for himself.

  Quiet understands his implication, but he still doesn't let him go: "What's not necessary?"

Xiao Changyi turned An Jing's body over, let An Jing face him, and stared at An Jing for a long while before he lowered his head, pressed his forehead against hers, rubbed it lightly, and then slowly said: "You will only treat me well. so."

   Mingming still didn't say everything, but Jingjing didn't force Xiao Changyi anymore. Instead, he raised his hand to squeeze Xiao Changyi's handsome face, and scolded with a smile: "Cheky!" After a while, "But I like it~"

   Xiao Changyi's mouth slightly hooked.

  Quiet looked at her husband smiling so implicitly every time. He wanted to be amused, but it was very rare to think that her husband was so cold. He not only talked to her, but also smiled at her.

   For other people, his husband, don't joke, that's a pitiful thing, and it's no wonder that Wang Youbao mistakenly thought he was dumb.

   However, just thinking about how special she is to her husband makes Jing Jing feel sweet, and the smile on her face is even more.

  The two of them stayed sticky in the inner room for a while before An Jing and Xiao Changyi went to wash the jars by the river.

   Then, put the other 20 kilograms of fermented bean curd that has been prepared at home into two jars.

Early the next morning, An Jing and Xiao Changyi came to town to sell fermented bean curd, because An Jing promised those women yesterday, so An Jing sold it to those women who didn't buy it yesterday, and then sold it to others. .

   As soon as the 20 catties of fermented bean curd were sold, An Jing and Xiao Changyi went home.

   As soon as lunch was over, An Jing and Xiao Changyi moved the two baskets out of the corner, and then began to process the 100 catties of moldy and hairy tofu inside.

   Give the moldy tofu a white wine bath, then evenly coat the moldy tofu with seasoning, and finally, put it in a jar.

   There are ten small jars.

   These ten jars of fermented bean curd, An Jing and Xiao Changyi had already discussed it, not going to the town to sell it immediately, but waiting a few days before going there.

   You have to give people time to eat fermented bean curd. Otherwise, if they have not finished eating, you will sell it, and those people will not buy it, which will lead to a lot less people buying it. After all, there are so many people in the town.

  An Fu and Shi Xiaolan brought the tofu the next afternoon.

   As soon as Anfu and Shi Xiaolan left, An Jing and Xiao Changyi were busy cutting tofu, and then put the cut pieces of tofu and straw into the baskets layer by layer to mold.

  Wait, it's already dark.

   After eating, taking a bath, An Jing and Xiao Changyi lay on the bed, An Jing was a little tired, although he was lying down, he was lying in Xiao Changyi's arms, and Xiao Changyi was holding her.

  The room was not lit, it was pitch black.

   "Xianggong, what are we going to do tomorrow?" An Jing's eyelids were a little heavy, and the sleepy bugs had already struck, but she still asked in a daze.

   "There is grass growing in the ground. Tomorrow we will go weeding."

  Xiao Changyi's words made her feel extremely at ease when she listened to it quietly, her eyes closed unconsciously, and she replied softly with "um", and she fell asleep.

   (end of this chapter)