The General’s Wife of the Buddhist Family

Chapter 94: The one that belongs to me is the girl's

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Luo Jianjia thought, why did he suddenly behave like this...

Do you have any idea

Thinking of this, the smile that had just raised on Luo Jianjia's face gradually faded.

Seeing her reaction, Chu Wei took his hand off Luo Jianjia's head, spread it out in front of her, coughed lightly, and said, "Cough, a bamboo leaf fell on the lady's head."

Luo Jianjia realized that she had misunderstood that Chu Wei was cold, and her face suddenly turned red.

Fortunately, it was dark now and others couldn't see clearly. She lowered her head and said softly, "Thank you."

Afterwards, he no longer dared to look at Chu Wei Leng, and walked quickly to Zhao's side with his head down.

"Jianjia, look, how fast, it saves a lot of effort than before." Zhao said with a smile.

"Well, yes, much sooner." Luo Jianjia replied mechanically.

Chu Wei glanced coldly at Luo Jianjia, a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and walked towards Boss Chu.

He prefers to do it himself rather than stand by and watch it like a bystander.

After trying the machine several times, Chu Wei was cold and content, and at the same time, a deep sense of pride rose up in his heart.

Look, this thing in front of him was conceived by his wife.

At dinner, everyone was still discussing this issue.

"I didn't expect this thing to actually be made by us." Zhao shi said with a smile, "Although this thing cost two taels of silver, it is much cheaper than hiring someone."

"Yeah, I didn't even dare to think about it before." Boss Chu was particularly happy, "I've been doing manual work for so many years, and it's the first time I've found that I can still make something like this."

It doesn't matter how much you spend, what matters is what you get.

Zhao Shi teased: "Where is your credit? It's clearly Jianjia. If it wasn't for Jianjia, how could we have made such a thing."

"That's right, it's the credit of Brother Leng's daughter-in-law." Boss Chu said with a smile.

What he said just now was not for taking credit, but because he personally participated in this thing, and he was very happy.

Luo Jianjia said: "I just thought about it. If there is no father and uncle Yuan, there is no blacksmith in the blacksmith shop, there is no—"

Having said that, Luo Jianjia paused, looked at Chu Wei Leng who was sitting beside her, and said, "I can't do it without my husband."

She was telling the truth, she really just thought about the beginning, and the key steps that followed were all the credit of these people.

Especially Chu Wei is cold.

It's like, she provides an idea, a frame, and others fill it in.

As the saying goes, there is a specialization in the art industry. If she is allowed to study it alone, she is afraid that she will not be able to study it in her entire life. She only knows the outline.

"The lady is too modest." Chu Wei said with a sneer.

Although Luo Jianjia said this, everyone still believed that the credit was hers, and they all admired her.

Hearing that the bamboo sticks were successfully made, Wang Qingjue was also very curious. In the evening of the second day, he returned from the military camp with Chu Weilen, and deliberately went to the shop to have a look and try it.

After the trial, he said with admiration: "My sister-in-law is really amazing, she can even think of this kind of thing."

This kind of thing is not everyone can come up with, and it is very technical.

Nowadays, it is still mostly manual, and there are few machines, so I am surprised to make such a thing.

And for Luo Jianjia's attitude, he was a little more respectful.

This kind of respect is not the same as the delicious food she can make.

Now that he came out, Wang Qingjue went to Chu's house for a meal.

When he was eating, the way he looked at Luo Jianjia was not the same, it seemed that there was something more than before.

Chu Wei Leng noticed Wang Qingjue's gaze and frowned slightly.

Seeing that the two were discussing machine issues, he frequently stood between them.

As for Wang Qingjue's question, Luo Jinjia really didn't know how to answer it.

Like, the pulley issue, and how the hell she came up with this weird pattern.

Fortunately, Chu Wei coldly blocked her face, preventing Wang Qingjue from seeing her helplessness.

Seeing Chu Wei Leng doing this all the time, and seeing Wang Qingjue asking all the time, Luo Jinjia pursed her lips and said, "Young Master Wang, this is something that Xianggong and I came up with together, and Xianggong did it later, and in some places I don't. It's too clear, why don't you ask your husband."

When Chu Wei heard this, he glanced sideways at Luo Jianjia.

"I'm going to serve the meal, please tell the prince to the prince." After speaking, Luo Jianjia left.

Chu Wei Leng was very satisfied with his wife's performance, so he stayed and talked to Wang Qingjue.

However, Wang Qingjue always felt that this thing was not thought of by Chu Wei Leng, it must be Luo Jinjia.

However, he also saw that Luo Jianjia didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask any further.

The tables, chairs and benches are ready, the shop has been cleaned and redecorated, and now the bamboo sticks are ready.

It is now April, the weather is getting warmer, spring flowers are blooming, and there are more vegetables on the market.

Ready to open.

Tonight, everyone chose a day to discuss the opening together.

Five days later is a good day, and everyone set the opening day on that day.

In the next few days, the Chu family was very busy. Luo Jianjia and a few people were busy preparing things in the shop, while Chu Weilen stayed in the military camp for the first time ever.

It wasn't until the night before the opening that Chu Wei Leng went home. Even if he did, he would not return until Hai Shi, when Luo Jianjia had already fallen asleep.

Because Chu Wei Leng was not at home, Luo Jianjia slept directly in the middle, with two quilts covering him.

In fact, it's not too cold recently, so it's fine to build a bed, but she is naturally afraid of cold and likes to be warmer.

When Chu Wei Leng came back, Luo Jianjia was still asleep, almost as soon as he knocked on the door, she woke up and got out of bed to open the door for him.

Because I was in a hurry, I forgot to cover up the fact that I covered Chu Wei Leng's quilt.

The embarrassing thing comes when both are standing by the bed.

Chu Wei glanced coldly at Luo Jianjia, half a smile but not a smile.

Luo Jianjia's eyes wandered, not daring to look into his eyes.

Chu Wei had been busy for a few days, and was very tired, so he didn't tease her any more, he opened the quilt and wanted to lie down.

Luo Jianjia watched his movements and immediately said, "Wait...wait a minute!"

"Huh?" Chu Wei looked back in surprise.

Luo Jianjia pursed her lips and said, "You haven't washed your feet yet."

Chu Wei Leng: …

He didn't talk about her yet, but she talked about him first.

"I'm going to boil water for you."

"No need."

Chu Wei Leng closed the quilt again, put on his shoes and went out.

Seeing Chu Wei Leng go out, Luo Jinjia quickly put his own pillow inside, took the pillow belonging to Chu Wei Leng at the end of the bed, and put it on the outside.

He quickly separated the two quilts, putting the thicker one on the inside and the thin one on the outside.

When Chu Wei came back cold, the quilt and pillow on the bed had been separated.

Seeing how Luo Jinjia wanted to draw a line with him, Chu Wei sank coldly, blew out the oil lamp silently, and lay down on the bed.

Seeing Chu Wei Leng, Luo Jinjia seemed to be angry, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Since Chu Wei Leng occasionally sleeps in the barracks, the quilt from the barracks can't be brought home, so she should buy a bed.

After a long while, Chu Wei asked coldly, "How are the preparations for the opening tomorrow?"

Seeing that Chu Wei Leng seemed to have calmed down a bit, Luo Jinjia said, "Everything is ready."

"The military camp has been busy recently. I can't take care of my family. It's hard for you."

"It's okay, it's not hard."

After saying a few words, the two fell into silence again.

Luo Jianjia is not one to procrastinate, especially if she does something wrong.

"Sorry, I won't cover your quilt secretly next time."

According to Chu Wei's cold temper, Luo Jianjia thought he would not answer, but he knew, but he immediately replied: "You and I are husband and wife, mine is the wife's, and the wife can use it as you like."