C84 Parietal Wall

After Xiao Yiming dismissed his mother, he blocked Luo Mannmann's path and asked her, "My wife, what happened at the bank today?"

"Didn't you say that you didn't like me coming into contact with him? I told him to deposit my share of the money in the bank. There wasn't much left at home, so I went to get it. "

"And then?"

"Qian Jingui's power in the town is so great, I think his spies appeared at us and leaked the news at the fruit market from the moment. You know his body smells like copper and is only interested in profit, naturally they sniff some business opportunity and seek cooperation with us."

"It's that simple?"

"What do you think?" Luo Mannmann raised her eyebrows in displeasure, amused by the tension on his face.

"My wife, I was just worried that you would be bullied. You know, I don't doubt your intentions." Xiao Yiming hurriedly explained in a voice that was a few decibels louder.

Seeing his worried expression, Luo Mannmann couldn't help but laugh.

"You're thinking too much. Qian Jingui's eyes are so high, and he values the purity of a woman so much. I'm already yours, but do you really think that your wife's charm is so great that other people are still thinking about her?"

"Wife, I'm sorry, I was reckless, I was petty." Xiao Yiming held her tightly, then softly explained as he wrapped his arm around her waist.

"You're jealous." Luo Mannmann didn't know whether to laugh or cry as she tapped the tip of his nose.

"Wife, you're mine alone." While saying that, Xiao Yiming didn't give her a chance to speak. He grabbed the back of her head, lowered his head, and fiercely kissed her.

He no longer held his usual deep love and madly kissed her. The air between his lips crazily submerged her.

When Luo Mannmann opened her mouth to speak, she was oppressed by his hot lips.

He pressed his body between the icy cold wall and his broad chest, and the two of them performed the ancient version of the wall brazenly.

Xiao Yiming kissed passionately. His big hands were not idle either. With a tug, the clothes that had been ripped off from his shoulders revealed his smooth skin.

His eyes were burning as he groaned and lowered his head to continue plundering her. This soft and sweet feeling was something he could never get tired of.

At this moment, Luo Mannmann's heart was beating non-stop, and the violent thumping sound was as if it was about to burst out from her lungs.

He was stunned for a moment. It was only until his upper body felt cool that he finally realized that something was amiss. It was almost time for dinner. Was it okay for them to be like this?

She stretched out her hands and pushed Xiao Yiming. Unfortunately, his arms were like an iron arm holding her tightly, so she asked anxiously: "Is the aunt still outside? What do we do when we call for a meal later? "

Looking at her flustered and flushed face, Xiao Yiming stroked her swollen lips and threatened, "This is your punishment. If you don't behave properly next time, I'll bully you like this."

"Ha..." Luo Mannmann had the urge to cry. Xiao Yiming was getting more and more shameless. He was also becoming more and more domineering.

Fortunately, Aunt Xiao didn't notice the difference between the two during dinner. Otherwise, Luo Mannmann would be so embarrassed that she would want to find a hole to hide in.

Life day after day, the simple and innocent rural life was very warm.

Soon the weather began to grow cold, and the clothes on him thickened, and autumn was coming to an end, and winter was coming.

Aunt Xiao had been very busy these past few days. She had to rush out her winter coat and jacket before winter fell.

Luo Mannmann was also helping, but after learning for a long time, she either got it or made it crooked. She could not help but be a little depressed, "Auntie, making shoes like this takes a lot of effort. Why don't we go to the town some other day to buy a few pairs?"

"You don't buy in such detail. Besides, your money is not from the wind. Save it as much as you can. We farmers don't need to pay that much attention to it."

"This kid, Yiming, I've made all of his clothes and shoes since he was young."

Aunt Xiao smiled lovingly, causing her to think of a poem. She had thread in her mother's hand, and was dressed like a wanderer.

Seeing Luo Mannmann in a daze, Aunt Xiao took the shoes in her hands and smiled, "The bottom of this cloth shoe is a work of art. Seeing Luo Mannmann in a daze, Aunt Xiao took the shoes in her hand and smiled,"

"It's good that I'm here to talk with auntie, why does auntie dislike me for being clumsy and unwilling to teach me?"

Luo Mannmann stuck out her tongue playfully. It wasn't enough for her to get tired of Xiao Yiming every day. She definitely couldn't keep an eye on him all the time. Only by staying a little distance away from him could they breathe normally.

"You child …" Aunt Xiao glanced at her angrily before she buried her head back into her shoes.

Luo Mannmann saw her darting back and forth in the coarse cloth with great familiarity. She couldn't help but be puzzled, thinking that in the modern era, she could even crochet a yarn shoes quite easily.

That's right, the Fur yarn shoes's clothing was very warm in winter, so it was better for her to fiddle around. For someone like her who was afraid of the cold, wearing thin cloth shoes in winter was a very scary thing.

After making up her mind, Luo Mannmann ran into the yard at a fast pace to look for that muscular body. Xiao Yiming was chopping firewood and piling it on the ground.

Seeing that charming figure appear in the courtyard, he couldn't help but wipe the sweat off his forehead. "My wife, why are you wearing so little and coming out so soon? Be careful not to catch a cold?"

"Then why are you still bare-chested? Aren't you cold?" Luo Mannmann wrapped the two pieces of clothing around her body. Looking at Xiao Yiming, who was sweating profusely, she immediately felt extremely hot.

Drops of sweat the size of beans dripped down from his forehead onto his broad chest. They flowed down along his well-fitting waist. Luo Mannmann seemed to be able to hear the sound of her own saliva being swallowed.

Luo Mannmann didn't forget how seductive men were. She glared at him and shyly smiled when he touched her forehead. "My wife, I am covered in sweat from work. How could I be cold?"

"Oh right, if you have time later, go to the mountain and chop some bamboo. Help me make some thin bamboo sticks." Luo Mannmann calmly said as she retracted her gaze.

"Bamboo sticks?"

"Even if the length of the chopsticks is longer than the length of the chopsticks, then you can make it very, very fine. Don't ask so many questions, you'll know when the time comes."

"Alright, since my wife has given the order, I'll go now."

Xiao Yiming was just a single servant who doted on his wife as if she was his life. As long as Luo Mannmann asked him to do something, he would do it right away. He casually grabbed a coat and slung it over his shoulder, then happily brandished his sickle and headed up the mountain.

When Xiao Yiming was done, the two went to the village's blacksmith next door to get a few crochet needles.

The blacksmith was an experienced man. Usually, the villagers would go to his place to fight axes, scythes, and the like.

Luo Mannmann briefly described it to him and the blacksmith understood what she meant by the hook needle.

"Wifey, what do you use this for?" On the way back, Xiao Yiming studied the hook with it.

This was similar to a fish hook, but it was too big. Could it be that his wife was so interested in going fishing in the middle of winter?

"I'm going to give you a big surprise. You'll know when the time comes." Luo Mannmann took back the hook in his hand with a mysterious expression on her face.

With the crochet, I need to prepare the wool and soft soles.

In this era, there was no wool. Luo Mannmann could only buy some coarse cotton yarn and knead them together before using a hook. After the tools and materials were collected, Luo Mannmann holed herself up in her room and began knitting wool shoes.

He first started with the simplest pattern, the bamboo sticks woven into the upper of the shoe, and then hooked it together with a hook. It had been a long time since he had hooked a thread, and he became more and more proficient at it from the start to the end.

Three days later, a beautiful pair of black and blue shoes was born.

"Wife, you called me?" The door creaked open and a deep, comfortable sound rang out.

Xiao Yiming asked curiously as he looked out of the window. At this moment, it was dusk, and a gorgeous, colorful glow was coming in through the window.

It landed on the side of Luo Mannmann's face, outlining her beautiful figure, making her skin seem even whiter.

At this moment, she had her head lowered as she cut the threads. Her expression was natural and quiet and beautiful. Xiao Yiming couldn't help but be stunned. He found it hard to breathe as his daughter-in-law was the most beautiful one.

Luo Mannmann didn't notice someone's approach. She was just thinking if Xiao Yiming would like the pair of shoes. Looking at the yarn shoes in her hands, her mouth brimmed with excitement.

Xiao Yiming was infected by her smile, a trace of a light smile overflowed his throat: "Wifey …"

"Ya, when did you come? You scared me."

"What are you doing? "He's so serious that he didn't even know I came in." Xiao Yiming touched her hair with a doting look on his face.

"Yiming, this is it. This is the yarn shoes I made for you according to your size. Try it and see if it fits." Under the sunset, Luo Mannmann's expression was gorgeous. She waved the yarn shoes in her hand and laughed as if she was offering a treasure.

Even though his wife wasn't the most beautiful one, a light smile would always be able to bring out the soul from the bottom of his heart, causing his heart to palpitate fiercely.

"My wife, did you do this?" He was so excited that he couldn't hide his surprise and delight.

"Right, quickly try it. It won't work."

Luo Mannmann's color was black and blue. Although the pattern was simple, the shoes she brought out were very simple and generous. Xiao Yiming had never seen such shoes before, so he couldn't hide his surprise.

He couldn't wait to try it on, so he walked back and forth a few steps. The upper of the shoe was very soft and warm, making it very comfortable to wear.

"It's extremely fitting. I really like it. My wife, how did you do it? What a coincidence." Xiao Yiming went over to the side of the pit, sat beside her and grabbed her small hand.

His wife's hands were very soft and small, but with these delicate hands, she was able to lift up the entire Xiao Family.

"It's good that you like it, stop touching it. I'm even holding a hook in my hand." Luo Mannmann purposely shook the fishing hook in her hand. She wanted to see if he was honest or not.

"Hee hee …" Xiao Yiming was full of praises as he glanced at the bunch of thread from On the Kang.

"So the reason my daughter-in-law bought these was to become a yarn shoes? It's amazing that a piece of thread could make such a nice pair of practical shoes. "

"That's right …" Laughed at his boyish appearance.