Chapter 311

The two looked at each other and smiled, both very happy; although Shen Wei had a happy expression, she said a bit resentfully:

"Why did you come over? I thought you wouldn't come again in the future."

Wang An saw Shen Wei's little expression, glared with big eyes, and pretended to be very angry, saying:

"Oh my, you stinky woman, you dare to talk to me like this?"

Shen Wei glanced at Wang An and moved her mouth; although she seemed very aggrieved, she didn't dare to speak.

It could be seen that Shen Wei was still very afraid of Wang An.

In fact, the reason Shen Wei said this was because Wang An hadn't been here since he came twice during the first lunar month.

Wang An didn't not want to come, but mainly there was no opportunity to come; after all, he was busy with this or that every day, and besides, making money was Wang An's main job; without money, everything is nonsense.

And messing around with other women, to be precise, is a natural duty, a thing that is naturally needed.

However, Shen Wei's age was not big; this year she seemed to be only 26 years old. For a 26-year-old widow, whether for her or for the family she supported, there actually needed to be a man present, although Wang An didn't belong to her.

But no matter what, Wang An was considered a backer for her, or a spiritual pillar, so it was a very normal thing for her to be a bit resentful.

In fact, Wang An didn't care how old Shen Wei and Fang Xiue were, and never asked, because age is not important.

Young, beautiful, and having a good figure are the problems Wang An cares about.

However, with Wang An's personality, he definitely couldn't let Shen Wei's resentment continue to develop; if a woman's resentment is too big, it is extremely easy to have problems.

Therefore, Wang An glared with big eyes and pretended to be very angry.

After Wang An walked over, Shen Wei turned and walked quickly, opening the outer door.

Wang An didn't be polite at all and walked toward the house, casually placing the flour bag containing the sparrows by the stove, and walked directly toward the west room.

After a while, only a "bang" sound was heard; Shen Wei closed the door behind her.

Then the two looked at each other, not delaying each other, and very quickly removed all the equipment on their bodies.

Shen Wei's room should have been burning plenty of wood; in any case, it was warm and not cold at all.

To tell the truth, in this situation, if it were too cold, it would delay many things.

Shen Wei could steam buns, and the buns were steamed big and white; in any case, they were much bigger than other people's buns.

In any case, Wang An liked to eat them very much; after all, for buns, the bigger they are, the more filling they are.

Taking a full bite, for a person in hunger, it was absolutely a very beautiful enjoyment.

And at this time, Wang An could be said to be "hungry" to death, simply "hungry" to the point of being delirious.

So Wang An was wolfing down and chewing in big mouthfuls.

And very quickly, Wang An created a masterpiece while eating buns.

Left "Wang An," right "Dedicated," was written out by Wang An.

After writing, Wang An examined it carefully, examining it from left to right, from top to bottom.

It must be said, his calligraphy was seriously not bad; the font was powerful, elegant, and as majestic and shocking as a small mountain.

In fact, writing well is only a small aspect; the main thing is that the paper is very powerful, silky and noble, not blocking the pen at all.

This allowed Wang An to write, although slightly slow, but also to be able to write like a dragon and snake, in one go.

Shen Wei looked down at Wang An's calligraphy and said a sentence completely different from what Fang Xiue said at that time:

"This writing is really good-looking, it's just that it might fall off in two days."

Wang An laughed and said: "It's okay, I'll just come often in the future; these are all small things." Shen Wei was instantly happy upon hearing this and continued to admire the calligraphy Wang An wrote.

It was just that after a while, because Wang An was too full, he felt even more uncomfortable.

So, Wang An wanted to turn into an old ox and go plow the land; after all, for a farmer, only diligent plowing will do.

And the land was ready-made, so Wang An began to plow.

"I see, you also carried a, flour bag, did you just go out, and, and come back?" Shen Wei asked intermittently.

"No, I went to hunt sparrows, otherwise I wouldn't have an excuse to come out." Wang An said, feeling like a thief.

"Xueqing, you have it, are you, seriously quite uncomfortable? Haha," Shen Wei said with a giggle.

"I'm not uncomfortable, besides, isn't there you?" Wang An said unhappily.

"Then you don't come, what's the use of having me?" Shen Wei said, not learning her lesson.

"You talk properly." Wang An glared with big eyes again.

Because they were close at hand, Shen Wei looked at Wang An's fierce face and became afraid again.

Wang An's philosophy is that things that should be done can be done, but there can't be any unrealistic ideas.

After a few times, today's matter finally ended completely.

When leaving, Wang An left more than 20 sparrows for Shen Wei.

Shen Wei was still very happy to see the sparrows, but Shen Wei then said a bit hesitantly:

"Xiao An, can you give me one of your slingshots? I can also use a slingshot."

Wang An was slightly stunned upon hearing this, but still handed over the slingshot, and then took out the few remaining slingshot pellets in his pocket and handed them over.

Then Wang An said: "You know how to make slingshot pellets, right? These are just made of clay."

Shen Wei looked at the slingshot in her hand, appearing very reluctant to part with it, and said indifferently: "I can also hit accurately with stones."

Wang An didn't know what to say upon hearing this.

Although Wang An was too lazy to verify, he couldn't help but speculate in his heart, is this woman this awesome?

Only heard Shen Wei continue to say: "This slingshot made of valve line is still good; before, my house had that kind made of rubber, but after it broke, there was no rubber."

Wang An looked at Shen Wei and said with a smile: "This time you can use it as much as you want; I bought a big bundle last time, if it breaks, you find me."

Shen Wei was very moved when she heard Wang An's words and said: "Xiao An, you are really good."

Wang An laughed, pinched Shen Wei's little face, but sighed in his heart that the days this woman lived before were really too difficult.

Wang An suddenly thought of the matter that his mother said she wanted to give Shen Wei a donkey, so he asked:

"My mother said she wanted to give you a donkey, why didn't you go lead it?"

Shen Wei said a bit embarrassedly: "I've already troubled your family enough, I don't want it for free."

Wang An sucked his teeth, feeling that this woman was a bit stubborn; she had lived to this point, why was she still so strong?

So Wang An pondered for a while, took out the remaining two hundred yuan from his pocket, counted out ten ten-yuan bills, and handed them over.

And said: "Take a moment to go to my house and buy the donkey, and by the way, let my father make you a small sled; it will be more convenient to go out."

Shen Wei wouldn't refuse Wang An's giving, so she took the money without hesitation; after taking the money, she still looked seriously happy.

Wang An looked at Shen Wei's appearance and said unhappily: "What are you trying to do? Is there any difference?"

Shen Wei was happy and didn't speak, and was also a bit smug.

Wang An gave Shen Wei a white-eyed glare and said a bit depressed: "Fine, you be happy at home by yourself, I'm leaving."

After Wang An finished speaking, he turned and left.

(End of Chapter)