Quick Wear: This is my wife

Chapter 293: Educated Youth vs. Village Grass 24

"Brother Qin, we'll deliver it to you tomorrow." After the little kids said that, they ran out laughing. The small figures soon disappeared at the gate of the yard.

Song Zibai stood at the door, looking at Qin Zhan's appearance of tricking the children into helping him with work. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and then he burst out laughing.

The laughter echoed in the yard, clear and pleasant.

"Zibai, are you awake? How did you sleep? Did we wake you up by talking?" Qin Zhan heard the laughter and quickly turned around to look.

Song Zibai was standing there, his little face was rosy under the sunset, like a ripe apple. His appearance looked particularly beautiful and charming under the reflection of the sunset glow. Qin Zhan couldn't help but stare at him in a daze.

"Wake up. Besides, we have to have dinner soon." Song Zibai gave Qin Zhan a cold look, thinking that if he still couldn't wake up now, he would not be able to sleep well tonight.

"Then I'll go into the house and make the kang, and then tear off some of those two pieces of cloth to make some sheets or quilt covers or something." Qin Zhan said it as if it was a matter of course, as if it was a matter of course.

As soon as these words came out, Song Zibai's eyes widened in shock and he almost fainted from anger.

"You want to use the cloth you bought today to make a mattress sheet?" Song Zibai felt his blood pressure was about to rise, and he really wanted to rush over and beat Qin Zhan up.

If Qin Zhan wasn't so strong, with his current impulsiveness, he would have taken action long ago.

He kept muttering in his heart, this is too wasteful, how can they think of using such expensive cloth to make mattress sheets?

"The cloth I bought today is of very good quality and feels very soft. It's perfect for wearing next to my skin at night." Qin Zhan was still explaining confidently, completely unaware of the seriousness of the problem.

"No, it's too expensive and can't be used." Song Zibai rejected three times in a row without hesitation, like a machine gun. His attitude was so firm that he couldn't just watch Qin Zhan lose everything.

"Don't be reluctant! We can just buy more when we run out of them." Qin Zhan looked indifferent and tried to persuade Song Zibai.

"No, our family doesn't have enough money for you to cause such trouble. You must listen to me on this matter." Song Zibai crossed his arms, his face serious, his eyes revealing unquestionable determination. He would not compromise easily.

"We're both married now, so we definitely can't rely on your family for subsidies anymore. We have to save money. If you do this, we'll both be left with nothing."

"Zibai, don't worry. We really don't need any financial support from our family. I can earn money by writing articles, and the royalties are enough for our expenses." Qin Zhan said while paying attention to Song Zibai's expression.

He saw a hint of anger in Song Zibai's expression, but for some reason, his heart was filled with joy.

He knew that Song Zibai said this because he really wanted to live a good life with him.

When Song Zibai heard that Qin Zhan could get royalties for writing articles, he was already a little shaken.

Seeing this, Qin Zhan quickly struck while the iron was hot: "Look, I can also make traps. In the future, I can set more traps and catch some game. We can't say we will live a life of luxury, but we will definitely have enough to eat and drink."

After hearing this, Song Zibai looked at Qin Zhan with some suspicion, thinking to himself, this spoiled young master, would he really set a trap to catch prey? Could his delicate skin and tender flesh do it?

Qin Zhan looked at Song Zibai's suspicious eyes and knew what he was thinking, but he didn't explain much and just waited for Song Zibai's response.

After a while, Song Zibai seemed to have made up his mind and said, "Okay."

He thought to himself, if Qin Zhan was unreliable, then the worst that could happen was that he would just do more work to earn more work points.

After all, we are married. We can't both of us not work and starve at home.

If Qin Zhan knew what Song Zibai was thinking now, he would probably be so angry that he would be speechless. He had to let him see what it meant to be speechless in his mother tongue.

At this moment, Song Zibai had no idea that he would have more food than he could eat for the rest of his life.

"Zibai, I have something to give you. Come on, let's go into the house first. I'll go cook later." Qin Zhan said as he pulled Song Zibai into the house.

After Song Zibai was pushed into the house by him, he saw Qin Zhanshen mysteriously take out a stack of money from his pocket and hand it to him.

"How come there is so much money?" Song Zibai widened his eyes in surprise, looking at the stack of money. There were not only big unity notes, but also five-yuan and two-yuan notes.

"This five hundred yuan is for your pocket money, and these tickets are also for you. If you want to buy anything in the future, go ahead and buy it. I'll even teach you how to ride a bike tomorrow."

Our family is not short of money, nor is there any shortage of food and drink, so please don't be reluctant to spend it." Qin Zhan looked at Song Zibai distressedly. He had long seen that Song Zibai was so thin and malnourished because he was too poor to eat anything.

He secretly vowed to take good care of his wife and make her plump and white.