C35 Take You to the Market

Hemai bit her lips, "Do you agree? "Are you really willing to bring Grandmother over?"

Yang Liulang laughed helplessly, "Why do you ask that? "Since I mentioned it, I naturally am willing."

He quietly stared at Hemai, "Girl, you probably don't understand men's hearts. If a man was unwilling, he would intentionally avoid mentioning it. If you bring it up, it means that he doesn't mind, understand? "

Hemai looked at him gratefully and nodded his head, "Yes, yes!"

Yang Liulang's gentle and gentle face that was illuminated by the moonlight revealed a smile, "Is there nothing to make you sad like this?"

His hand was still tightly holding onto Hemai's small hand, and when they were both holding hands, for a moment, Hemai could not tell whether it was his hand that was shockingly hot, or her own hand that was like a flame.

"Mm …" She answered him in a low voice. Just as she wanted to thank him, she remembered that he had solemnly told her not to be too polite. She swallowed the gratitude that had reached her lips.

"Un, there's nothing else!" She looked at Yang Liulang happily, and her smile was extremely beautiful.

Along the way, she actually didn't break her hand from his big palm. The two of them held hands as they walked home, and they didn't feel unnatural at all.

On the way, the charming atmosphere dissipated as soon as they reached their doorsteps, the two of them were instead amused by the Blacky that was baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, and laughed heartily.

The Blacky was locked in Yang Liulang's dog-house, unable to come out for the entire day. Even after crying for most of the day, it still did not receive a response.

The half-grown teeth bit into the wooden strip of the kennel, yammering as if to say, Let me out! Let me out!

"This little guy, he's probably been suffocated to death," Hemai laughed, and quickly let the little guy out.

Sure enough, the Blacky that was released jumped onto Hemai's shoes with a wronged expression, and extended its two front claws towards Hemai.

Hemai had no choice but to hug the Blacky in her arms. The Blacky was happy, and passionately licked Hemai's chin to express its intimacy.

"This little guy is so pampered, I'm afraid he can't be a guard." Yang Liulang laughed and said after looking at it for a while.

Hemai nodded, "It's still young now, but if it was a little older, it wouldn't be as lazy as it is now."

Yang Liulang no longer spoke, he turned and went into the kitchen to add firewood and boil some water, in a moment's time he brought out a pot of hot water, letting Hemai wash up.

After cleaning up, the courtyard door was bolted shut. The entire room returned to its previous tranquility, and only the breathing of the two could be heard.

"Sleep early." Yang Liulang said softly as he stood up and no longer made a sound.

On the other hand, Hemai, who had quietly looked at his figure after Yang Liulang flipped over, seemed to be thinking of something.

During the day, when he was at the small cottage, he had not finished speaking with Madam Qin whether what he had said was true or false. Did he forget?

Hemai lay quietly on the ground while biting her lips. After a while, she let out a silent sigh.

On the second day, Hemai cooked breakfast, and after she finished eating breakfast with Yang Liulang, the two of them busied themselves in the courtyard.

The laundry from the day before yesterday had dried out and had to be folded and placed in the house.

Within a single night, the courtyard was unsightly to behold. This little fellow's destructive power was astonishing!

Liulang took a shovel and dug into the ground, thinking that as long as there were seeds, they would be able to plant vegetables in the next two days.

After working busily for an entire day, when Hemai was preparing the food, she realised that she had already reached the bottom of the rice jar in the kitchen.

Therefore, when it was time for lunch, Hemai took out another small bowl of rice based on the amount of food she had on average.

Seeing that, Yang Liulang asked: "Why don't you have an appetite today? "But where is the discomfort?"

Hemai hurriedly waved his hand, "No, I ate too much yesterday, so I endured it! Thus, today, we shall eat less so that we can eat less. "

Yang Liulang acknowledged his but continued to look at Hemai for food.

Hemai worked quite a lot during the day, but she did not eat enough food.

Yang Liulang had almost done all the work on the ground, he wiped the sweat off his sweat and entered the courtyard, just when he saw Hemai worrying over the rice jar at the bottom, he quickly guessed why she could only eat so little at noon.

"Are you afraid that you won't eat that much because you don't have any food at home?" Yang Liulang asked.

Hemai coughed lightly, "This rice noodles is not cheap, I can save a lot of money by eating it …"

"Aren't you going to starve yourself to death?" Yang Liulang frowned, "You are already so skinny, what will happen if you starve to death?"

"It's just for a moment, it's okay." Hemai said.

"That won't do," Yang Liulang sighed, "I was careless. I forgot to fill the rice jar up when I saw it. Don't we still have some face at home? How many days will it last? "

"There's still a lot of noodles left, enough for three to five days." Hemai said softly.

"That's good. I'll go to the mountain tomorrow. I'll probably need a day and a half before I can come back." You are not allowed to go hungry at home. When I come back, if I still have half of my face left, I won't stop. " Yang Liulang cast a sidelong glance at Hemai, "Do you understand now?"

"En!" Hemai nodded his head, "Are you going hunting again?"

"Yes." You can go to my grandma's house when I go up the mountain, and I don't need to worry too much about it. Besides, after we got married, I still haven't bought you anything decent, "Yang Liulang muttered to himself." Wait until I come back from the mountain, take me to the market, buy me some rice, and then buy me some clothes and accessories!

Hemai saw that he was going to pay again, so she quickly stopped him: "No! Clothes... I can still wear it. Besides, the jade hairpin you gave me earlier, I … I like it very much, so don't spend it! "

When Yang Liulang heard her words, his gaze rested on the pure jade hairpin behind her head. His gaze warmed, and his voice softened a little, "But you still don't have a proper set of clothes."

Other than the beautiful and bright wedding dress she wore on the day of her wedding, during the past few days in Yang Family, she had also worn a set of clothes that had been modified from Linn Helin's old clothing. Although it was still clean and tidy, it still looked a bit awkward.

Yang Liulang said in a gentle voice, "Haven't you heard a single thing before? A woman is a man's second face. You're so good-looking, and if you lose to this shirt, it would be a slap in the face for me. "How can that be? I can't let my clothes drag you down."

Hemai's face reddened, she did not expect Yang Liulang to praise her so generously, but in her heart, she was overjoyed.

Hearing that Yang Liulang said that he would go to the market to purchase items in a few days, Hemai counted the silver that he had on hand when he returned to his room.

The silver that Linn Changxi gave her and the eight taels of silver from Yang Liulang's betrothal gift, she placed five taels of silver at Madam Qin's place. Previously, he went to Qinglu Village's general store to buy them, and spent more than one hundred taels of copper.

He still had four or seven taels of silver left. It was enough for him to go to the market the next day to buy rice grains.