Picking Up a General to Plow the Fields

Chapter 1833: Tuning 40

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Mrs. Su was overjoyed for a moment, and immediately wanted to put on new shoes.

The little girl knelt down to dress her up, walked a few steps, and it really fit her feet comfortably, and she couldn't help but praise Fang Qing again.

After a while, Master Su also came back, and he was also overjoyed to see his daughter-in-law being so filial.

When Su Xiner came, they said that the new shoes were talking happily, so Su Xiner looked at Fang Qing eagerly.

Fang Qing pursed her lips and smiled, then smiled at her sister-in-law: "How could my sister-in-law forget Xiner? You have it too. I called Shuangxiu to send you to the house!"

Only then did Su Xin'er smile, she held Fang Qing's arm and said with a coquettish smile, "Thank you sister-in-law! I knew she was the best for me!"

Su Jinghe glanced coldly at the side for a while, then interjected sourly at this moment, saying: "Little girl with no conscience, don't you take too much from me? I have never seen you say that I am half good!"

"What's the difference?" Su Xin'er gave her brother a look, pouted her small mouth, and said with a smile: "My sister-in-law gave it to me. I made it myself, and there is a lot of heart in it! Brother, you gave it to me with money. Yes, who cares! Even if you don't give it away, I can buy it myself!"

"You—" Su Jinghe made the girl choke enough, glared at the cheeky brat and snorted, "That's it! That's good, from now on, don't think about my things anymore!"

Where is Su Xiner afraid of him? She giggled even more, and said with a smile: "If you don't want to, don't think about it, I have a sister-in-law now! Sister-in-law, you have to love me well!"

"You girl, don't pester your sister-in-law! Your sister-in-law is honest, but she can't stand your jokes!" Madam Su laughed hurriedly.

Fang Qing was also funny, and said: "Sister-in-law naturally loves you, just a little sister-in-law like you, who else will you love if you don't love me?"

"Mother, did you hear that? My sister-in-law said it herself!" Su Xiner blinked at Mrs. Su.

"You girl!" Everyone in the room laughed.

After sitting around for a while, the food was served, and the whole family sat around and ate together, happily, except for some people who were not happy in their hearts—of course it was Su Jing and Young Master Su.

Young Master Su was unhappy, so he didn't want his daughter-in-law to be pestered by so many people watching. Not long after dinner, he found an excuse to take his wife away.

"Husband, what's the matter with you?" While still on the road, Fang Qing felt that Su Jinghe seemed to be in a low mood.

Su Jinghe only hummed softly, but did not make a sound.

Fang Qing was at a loss, so she smiled and said: "That girl Xin'er is just talking nonsense, just kidding with you, you can't be - angry with her, are you?"

"I, am I angry with her?" Su Jinghe suddenly became angry, did his wife think that he was angry with that girl Xiner

"I didn't!" Su Jinghe said decisively.

Fang Qing said "Oh—", she couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to say it, so she had no choice but to keep silent.

After returning to the house, Su Jing and Ping stepped back and asked her, "Where are my shoes?"

Fang Qing was puzzled, and said, "Your shoes? Aren't they on your feet?"

"It's not this!" Su Jinghe sat down next to her, hugged her with both hands, rested his chin on her shoulder, and said in a low voice with aggrieved voices: "My parents have it, and Xin'er has it, why don't I?"

Fang Qing couldn't help being amused, she glanced at him and said with a smile: "It's just a pair of shoes, what's the point, I still think that what I did wrong made my husband dissatisfied!"

He said again: "My craftsmanship is not good, and I don't know how to make any new tricks. I'm afraid it's not suitable for you to wear after I make it. If you wear it out, you will be laughed at! There are so many maids who are excellent in needlework at home, and they will be amazing tomorrow." Just make two more pairs for you!"

Su Jinghe was even more unhappy, and said: "Don't want the maid to do it, I want you to do it! I don't need any tricks! Oh, just like the black pair I made for my father!"

Fang Qing was taken aback, Eldest Young Master Su was always well-dressed, his shoes were either gold thread or silver thread outlining patterns such as cloud pattern, wishful head pattern, ganoderma lucidum pattern, auspicious animal pattern, and were either fine satin or brocade. Which pair doesn't pay attention to death

Fang Qing couldn't imagine what this young master would look like wearing the mille-soled cloth shoes he made himself!

"But-"

"There's nothing else to do," Su Jinghe interrupted Fang Qing, who was hesitating, and said, "I want it!"

Fang Qing smiled wryly, and was about to agree.

I didn't want to, but I heard Su Jinghe humming sourly and said: "You are my daughter-in-law, I am your husband, you should think of me first when you make things, and then it is their turn! Why do they have them all, and I am the only one If one doesn’t, how shameful I am!”

The smile on Fang Qing's face disappeared immediately, she froze slightly, and did not speak.

I secretly mocked myself for thinking too much, so that's it!

She just said, it is impossible for him to wear the shoes he made himself, but he insisted on sticking to them. It turned out that he felt that he had lost face!

He didn't really want the shoes she made, what he wanted was his face!

Fang Qing felt a little stuffy in her chest, so she smiled lightly and said, "Okay, I'll do it for you later when I'm free!"

Su Jinghe was overjoyed, and laughed quickly: "It will take a few days, will it be done? How many days will it take? Three days? Four days? Or five days?"

"It's not like you don't have any shoes to wear." Fang Qing raised her eyebrows and said with a half-smile: "It's just a few days later, does my husband feel that I have lost more face? Anyway, if you don't lose face, you will lose it. What else? How urgent it is!"

Su Jinghe didn't know that she felt bored all of a sudden, so he just cared about being happy, put his arms around her shoulders with a smile, and said with a smile: "But I want to quickly put on the new shoes my wife made for me!"

Fang Qing fell silent, and nodded slightly "Yes".

Only then did Su Jinghe fully recover his mood, staring straight at her with dark eyes, his voice was a little hoarse: "Qing'er, let's rest earlier!"

Fang Qing knew that if she wanted a son, she would only be able to make out with him, but tonight, she felt very unhappy, so she didn't want him to touch her.

Frowning slightly, he pushed his hand away and stood up, smiling: "I still have some things to do, I haven't finished reading the account book I got back from the tea shop today! There are still two or three contracts, and shopkeeper Du also asked me to take care of it." Take a look, read the details, I'm afraid it will be too late after finishing these things, husband, go to bed first if you are sleepy! Don't wait for me!"

After a pause, Fang Qing said again: "If Husband feels bored, the aunts will be free, and Husband can go wherever he wants!"

Su Jinghe's expression suddenly collapsed, he stood up abruptly, stared at Fang Qing coldly with a downcast face, and said, "You want me to find my aunt?"

He was furious and resentful: Isn't she a bit too virtuous!

Su Jinghe knew women too well. In his opinion, there is no woman who does not drink jealous, the difference is only in the degree of jealousy, and how much jealousy a woman can drink in accordance with her status.

For example, an aunt would never dare to be jealous of her wife no matter what she did—an aunt who dared to challenge her wife, even if she had a moment of glory, would end up in a miserable and miserable end.