Chapter 960 Comrade Xiaoqian's Conspiracy
In the evening, the rain stopped and the weather cleared up.
Comrade Xiaoqian and Ji Weiwei pulled Anyang out abruptly. The three of them went to shopping malls and supermarkets together. They picked and bought a lot of vegetables. They walked all the way and talked while walking.
Most of the time, though, they were discussing the weave of one type of knitted fabric, and only a few other times.
Comrade Xiaoqian is very good at female celebrity, which is almost a necessary skill for women in that era. But after so many years of modern development, there has been great progress in almost every aspect, and even the weaving of sweaters has developed many times more than in ancient times. There are even tutorials everywhere on the Internet. Every year, people invent various novel weaving methods to weave different patterns. Xiaoqian still has a lot of room for learning in this regard.
It just so happened that Ji Weiwei was also a half-hearted person, who could weave everything but was not good at it, so the two got up early in the morning to watch the video tutorial, study and discuss each other until the afternoon...
Anyang was also a little drunk.
He did know that in ancient times, the women of the neighbors and even the female relatives of the dignitaries liked to get together as a female celebrity, and it seemed to be their main entertainment activity for a whole day. There are also many women in modern rural areas who like to get together and make sweaters in winter, gossip and laugh while doing things, and the leisure time without farming can be quickly eliminated.
But he did not expect that his thousand-year-old ghost wife and highly educated childhood sweetheart who mastered the real world Anshi system would actually do this!
Sweater all day together...
Sleep together and talk about gossip all night...
It gives me a headache thinking about it!
After visiting the supermarket for a long time and buying a lot of ingredients, Ji Weiwei and Comrade Xiaoqian finally decided to go home.
Anyang breathed a sigh of relief, carried a large pile of shopping, and went to the supermarket counter to check out.
It was Comrade Xiaoqian who knew that he was distressed, that he saw things too big, and shared a part for him. And Ji Weiwei was going to be more heartless. In the winter, she actually bought an ice cream, and after paying the bill, she started eating while walking, turning around to tempt him from time to time.
Suddenly she scooped a spoonful and handed it to Anyang's mouth. When she saw Anyang eating it, she asked with a smile, "Come on, tell me, did you drink alcohol last night?"
"Um...have a drink, what's the matter?"
"Did something happen when you were drunk?" Ji Weiwei stared at him curiously.
Anyang twitched the corners of his mouth and glanced to the side, only to find that Comrade Xiaoqian also lightened his footsteps and leaned in slightly.
"You're not drunk, your sister Xue'er is drunk, I don't believe in your concentration, so a delicate little beauty can't hold back if she takes the initiative to give her a hug!"
"Cough cough... What's wrong with my concentration?" Anyang asked hurriedly.
"Well..." Ji Weiwei's eyes widened, but she avoided talking about his question, and kept staring at him, "Your expression is very interesting!"
"...I really don't know what you women are thinking about."
"I've already started talking about him!" Ji Weiwei's expression began to become subtle.
"..." Anyang was speechless.
Unexpectedly, Comrade Xiaoqian also said softly and judgingly at the same time: "Husband, don't hide it, since it has been interrogated by Weiwei, why don't you tell us about it, we have nothing to do with what happened last night. Very curious!"
"..." Anyang's egg pain became more and more intense, and finally he said, "Don't follow Weiwei to learn badly!"
"Huh?" Ji Weiwei's eyes suddenly widened.
"What did you say!?"
"..."
Anyang said that the beginning of his own harem was the beginning of the subversion of his status as the head of the family.
Back at Ji Weiwei's rented house, the two immediately went to the kitchen to work, Anyang was relieved in the living room, and turned to look at a cross stitch hanging on the wall.
About two hours later, halfway through the evening news in Anyang, the sumptuous dinner was released.
Comrade Xiaoqian and Ji Weiwei made a table of dishes. There is tomato meatball soup, which Anyang likes to eat. The main food is preserved egg and shrimp porridge. The soup is crucian carp and mutton soup. Seafood such as hairy crabs and oysters, in addition to the sumptuous home-cooked dishes.
Boiled beef, braised pork, sweet and sour pork ribs and assorted Sanxian are all Anyang likes to eat.
He suddenly moved his index finger, and just as he was about to grab the chopsticks, Ji Weiwei patted him and shouted, "Go wash your hands first!"
Anyang said, "I'm covered in filth!"
"Then who knows!"
"real!"
"Even if it's true, you have to wash my hands for me!"
"why?"
"Why? Can't satisfy my aunt's obsessive-compulsive disorder? I won't feel at ease if you don't wash your hands?" Ji Weiwei almost had her hands on her hips, "Hurry up!"
"Okay, okay, your boss!"
Anyang embarrassedly went to the kitchen to wash his hands.
Xiaoqian snickered from behind.
Although Ji Weiwei called her sister Xiaoqian and she was older than Ji Weiwei, she didn't dare to yell at Anyang like that. It's not that Anyang didn't let her roar, but the etiquette education he received since childhood was the result of environmental influence.
But this doesn't mean that she will resent Ji Weiwei who yells at Anyang like this. On the contrary, after staying in the real world for so long, she thinks it is also very warm, and after thinking about it carefully, there seems to be a lack of such a role in the family, a critical moment. Can hold the role of "head of the family".
really……
After careful consideration, Comrade Xiaoqian felt that although he could not bear to be rude to Anyang, he still needed someone to perform this duty!
A good wife and a good mother will be your own. As for...
Well!
Anyang quickly washed his hands and came out, picked up his chopsticks and stuffed a piece of braised pork into his mouth before sitting down.
Comrade Xiaoqian's expression was still as gentle as water. He held his bowl of meatball soup virtuously for him, and asked Ji Weiwei, "Does Weiwei like to drink this? I'll serve you a bowl too."
Ji Weiwei was not pretentious, she handed the bowl over and said, "Thank you, Sister Xiaoqian, for more soup, one or two balls will be fine, more will make you fat..."
Xiaoqian pursed her lips and smiled, put the meatball soup in front of her, and said, "I think, why don't Weiwei go to live with us, I'm so lonely by myself."
With a click, a meatball Ji Weiwei had just picked up fell into the bowl again, splashing a week's worth of soup.
"…Huh?" she said with her mouth wide open.
"I said, Weiwei, go and live with us. Anyway, the house is so big and there are so many rooms, and often I am alone at home, empty and deserted. It just so happens that you can accompany me, and we can watch videos and knit sweaters together. "
"...Ah?" Ji Weiwei was stunned.
Anyang bowed his head and ate meat and soup without saying a word, as if he didn't care about world affairs.
"Weiwei haven't thought about it yet?" Comrade Xiaoqian asked.
"Uh...yes...yes!" Ji Weiwei hurriedly followed her words, her face turning a little red.
How long did she promise to be Anyang's "colorful flag"? "Red Flag" not only warmly and cordially came to sleep, eat, and knit sweaters with her, but also invited her to live together.
OMG! What happened to this world?
The rhythm of the times is progressing too fast?
Aunt Ji couldn't keep up with her old arms and legs.
At this time, Xiaoqian only listened to her softly while serving her vegetables: "It seems that my wish is going to fail, but it doesn't matter, Weiwei, you can think about it slowly."
Ji Weiwei nodded vigorously when she heard Comrade Xiaoqian continue: "Three days should be enough, right?"
"what?"
The goddess Ji stayed for a while.
"It's not enough." Comrade Xiaoqian pursed his lips, "That week, I will come to play with you every day these few days."
"Uh...a week." Ji Goddess twitched the corners of her mouth while looking at Anyang.
"Isn't a week enough?" Comrade Xiaoqian frowned slightly and said thoughtfully, "It's really a bit short, after all, for such a big thing, it will take half a month, then I will endure it for half a month..."
"Ugh..." Ji Weiwei was still blushing and her heart was beating, her mind went blank, or... stunned.
"Then... is that settled?" Comrade Xiaoqian said tentatively.
"No...no no." Ji Weiwei hurriedly refused, her heart was beating so fast, she felt that it was more exciting than filling out the college entrance examination at the beginning, "It's still a bit short...
"It's still short?" Comrade Xiaoqian asked in surprise.
Ji Weiwei glanced at her with a guilty conscience, then glanced at Anyang who was eating honestly, and said, "A little bit... a little bit."
"Since it's only a little bit shorter..." Comrade Xiaoqian pondered for a moment, "Then I'll endure a little longer, and double the time. It's ok for a month, right?"
"Uuuu." Ji Weiwei felt so moved for some reason.
She always felt that something was wrong, and that the progress was too fast, but she was embarrassed and kept bargaining with Xiaoqian.
And Comrade Xiaoqian also took a piece of vegetables for her and comforted her gently: "It's okay, I have endured it for more than a year, what is this time, I'll just come to you more if it's a big deal!"
Ji Weiwei nodded blankly.
Anyang, who lowered his head, stuffed a piece of beef into his mouth, but kept smiling in his heart.
No wonder some people say that a woman in love has zero IQ. A smart person like Ji Weiwei is so easily tricked by Xiaoqian, how about another woman?
Maybe... there is also the reason why Ji Weiwei is still in love for the first time. After all, she has no experience of falling IQ and being cheated.
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