Because the weather itself is hot, not to mention the hot fire that needs to be burned for blacksmithing, it will be even hotter.
On weekdays, there were not many customers. When Zhang Han was working alone in the shop, he would wear only trousers and shirtless, because it was comfortable and convenient.
After all, once you hit the iron, you will be sweating non-stop when you are hot and tired.
After the sweat soaks the clothes, the clothes stick to the body and become very uncomfortable. Naturally, it is not convenient to wear anything.
So, at this moment, Zhang Han is shirtless as usual. Moreover, he has been forging iron just now, and he is sweating all over. At this moment, there are still drops of sweat rolling down his back...
This appearance, combined with his strong body and powerful muscles, made him extremely sexy at this moment, the kind of strong sexiness that belongs to a man!
To describe it in the current words, it is very manly, very manly!
So, after Xia Liang finished telling him to rest, he stood behind him, looking at his back with fascination.
For a while, some fresh eyes couldn't move away.
Zhang Han packed up his things, put down the hammer in his hand, turned around, and met Xia Liang's undisguised fiery gaze, which instantly made him feel a little angry all over.
"Ahem...that...what did you buy?" Zhang Han coughed lightly, trying to ease his embarrassment and asked.
Xia Liang was asked such a question, he came back to his senses, with a little skill, he lowered his head, rubbed his hands, and whispered with a blushing voice,
"Brother Zhang, I bought a lot of things and spent all the money you gave me...you won't blame me..."
Zhang Han still felt that her shy look was more pleasant, because she was not lethal, which made him feel a little more comfortable.
I don't know why, Xia Liang's sister is a shy little woman, why does he feel so pressured when facing her sometimes.
"What's your fault? It was spent for you." Zhang Han didn't care about running out of money, but asked with concern, "Is the money enough? Have you got all the things you want to buy?"
"It's all set, it's all set." Xia Liang raised her head, smiled at him, bit her lip, and said happily and shyly,
"Brother Zhang, you are... so nice... If anyone can marry you, they will be blessed..."
As soon as Zhang Han heard this, he burned instantly, and wanted to blurt out, then marry me, I will treat you very well!
However, he finally held back.
As soon as these words come out, then... that is a private decision for life, this... this is not in accordance with the etiquette, wait two more days, he invites a matchmaker to come to match, he must not wrong Xia Liang.
Zhang Han's thoughts on Xia Liang are absolutely clear, and he has already made up his mind.
Xia Liang is so nice, he... still has that kind of thought for her, if he doesn't marry her back home, who else can he marry.
Even if Xia Liang is a little widow, no family wants her anymore, and there are even rumors that she is a Kefu, he doesn't care at all!
He is also alone, and his life is very hard. If you want to talk about it, don't you want to talk about his life, and he will restrain his parents.
Zhang Han couldn't say that, so he could only talk about other transfers, and said, "Then... what shall we have for lunch?"
Xia Liang could already see his affection for her, but the eyes that looked at her were clearly on fire.
However, she hinted like this, and seeing that he was about to express something, he obviously stopped in the end, Xia Liang looked at it, and couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.
What on earth is the brawny man in her family enduring? !
I don't understand.
Since he didn't understand, Xia Liang didn't worry about it, so he followed his words and said,
"I bought meat, and I'll make potatoes and roasted pork for you. Soon, you go to the house to wipe off your sweat and rest for a while. You'll be fine."
Saying that, Xia Liang took the towel from the side and handed it to him.
In fact, she really wanted to wipe his sweat for him herself!
Well, don't be in a hurry, after he is dealt with, in the future, he will strike the iron, and she will wipe off her sweat. It is absolutely a match between men and women, and the work will not be tiring.
While wiping his sweat, Zhang Han walked towards the courtyard with her.
"By the way, Brother Zhang, I see that there is only one stove at home. Can you build a stove? Get a smaller stove, and you can make a smaller iron pot. We use it for cooking. We use big ones. Cooking, and a stove, is not very convenient."
Xia Liang walked into the room, unpacked the things she bought, and put them away in different categories, while asking.
"It's easy to build a stove. I'll fix it for you in the afternoon, but you have to tell me how small it needs to be..." Seeing her busy figure, Zhang Han felt satisfied, and his eyes followed her, moving back and forth .
"Well... I will build it with you when the time comes." Xia Liang smiled shyly, took out the fabric she bought, and said,
"I originally wanted to use this to make pants for Brother Zhang, but today I saw that you usually sweat a lot, and the coarse cloth is too uncomfortable to wrap around your body... I will buy some good cloth tomorrow, and then I will make it for you..."
"I don't understand that either...you can do whatever you want..." Zhang Han scratched the back of his head and said with a smirk, "I'll give you some money later, you can buy it."
In fact, Xia Liang's behavior can definitely be called a prodigal girl.
However, Zhang Han was happy. At this time, Xia Liang spent all his savings, so he would probably be happy.
"Why do you still buy paper and pens?" Zhang Han asked in surprise when he saw what Xia Liang took out.
There are not many people in this village and town who can read and write. He just knows some characters, but the writing is not good-looking.
"Brother Zhang, do you know how to read?" Xia Liang asked with red eyes, blinking.
"I just know a little bit, and I'm not very good at writing. When I was a child, I read books for a few months, and after the teacher who taught me left the town, I didn't learn any more." Zhang Han scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly.
After all, at this time, being able to read and write is a great honor and a promising thing.
He... is just a vulgar guy who can blacksmith!
At this moment, Zhang Han felt a little inferior, especially when he was surprised to see Xia Liang's beautiful handwriting, his inferiority became even stronger.
"Sister... sister, your handwriting is even more beautiful than that teacher!" Zhang Han exclaimed in surprise, "You...you are so amazing..."
"Zhang...Brother Zhang, do you want to practice writing? I'll teach you, but don't tell other people about this, okay?" Xia Liang looked at him and asked.
"Okay! I won't say anything." Zhang Han nodded heavily. At this moment, he got to know Xia Liang again in his heart, and couldn't help feeling admiration for her.
Who told people to know how to read and write well!
In the eyes of the country people, this is really a big deal.
Of course, Zhang Han also had some doubts about Xia Liang's ability to write such words, but after hearing her request, his first reaction was to keep her secret, not to explore.