The General’s Wife of the Buddhist Family

Chapter 94: One of me is the lady’s.

Luo Jianjia thought, why did he suddenly act like Meng Lang…

Do you have any ideas?

Thinking of this, the smile on Luo Jianjia’s face that had just been raised gradually fell.

Chu Weilian watched her react like this, took his hand off Luo Jianjia’s head, spread it out in front of her, coughed lightly, and said, “Ah, some bamboo leaves have fallen on the lady’s head.”

Luo Jianjia realized that he had misunderstood Chu Wei and was cold, and his face suddenly blushed.

Fortunately, it was dark now and others couldn’t see clearly. She lowered her head and said softly, “Thank you.”

After that, no longer daring to look at Chu Weileng, he hung his head and walked quickly to Zhao’s side.

“Jianjia, look, how fast, it’s a lot less effort than before.” Zhao said with a smile.

“Well, yes, much sooner.” Luo Jianjia replied mechanically.

Chu Wei Leng glanced at Luo Jianjia, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and walked towards Boss Chu.

Compared to standing by and watching as a bystander, he still prefers to do it himself.

After trying the machine several times, Chu Wei was satisfied, and at the same time, a deep sense of pride rose in his heart.

Look, the thing in front of him was thought of by his wife.

At dinner in the evening, everyone was still discussing this issue.

“Unexpectedly, this thing was actually made by us.” Zhao said with a smile, “Although this thing cost a couple of dollars, it is much cheaper than hiring someone.”

“Yeah, I didn’t even dare to think about it before.” Boss Chu looked particularly happy. “I have done manual work for so many years, and for the first time I found out that I can do something like this.”

It doesn’t matter how much money is spent, what matters is what is made.

Zhao ridiculed: “Where is your credit, it’s clearly from Jian Jia, if it weren’t for Jian Jia to mention it, how could we possibly make something like this.”

“Yes, it’s the credit of Brother Leng’s daughter-in-law.” Old Chu laughed and said authentically.

What he said just now was not to grab credit, but because he personally participated in this thing, and he was very happy.

Luo Jianjia said: “I’m just thinking about it, if there is no Dad and Uncle Yuan, there is no money blacksmith in the blacksmith shop, there is no—”

Having said this, Luo Jianjia paused, looked at Chu Weileng who was sitting next to her, and said, “I can’t do it without a mate.”

She was telling the truth, she really just thought about the beginning, the next key steps are all the credit of these people.

Especially Chu Wei is cold.

Just like, she provided an idea, a framework, and others filled it in.

As the saying goes, there is a specialization in the art industry. If she is allowed to study it alone, she will not be able to study it for a lifetime, just know the outline.

“The lady is too humble.” Chu Wei sneered.

Although Luo Jianjia said so, everyone still believed that the credit was hers, and they all admired her.

Hearing that the bamboo stick had been made successfully, Wang Qingjue was also very curious. The next evening, he followed Chu Weilian back from the barracks and went to the shop to look at it and try it out.

After the test, I admired the authenticity: “My sister-in-law is really amazing, I can even think of this kind of thing.”

Not everyone can think of such a thing, and it is very technical.

Nowadays, most of them are manual work and few machines, so I was surprised to make such a thing.

And the attitude towards Luo Jianjia was somewhat respectful.

This kind of respect is different from what she can make delicious.

Now that he came out, Wang Qingjue naturally went to Chu’s house for another meal.

When he was eating, he looked at Luo Jianjia’s eyes differently, and seemed to be a little bit more than before.

Chu Weilun frowned when he noticed Wang Qingjue’s gaze.

Seeing these two people discussing machine issues, he frequently got in between the two.

Luo Jianjia really didn’t know how to answer Wang Qingjue’s question.

For example, the problem of pulleys, and how she came up with this strange style.

Fortunately, Chu Weileng blocked her face and didn’t let Wang Qingjue see her helplessness.

Seeing that Chu Weileng kept doing this, and seeing Wang Qingjue keep asking, Luo Jianjia pursed his lips and said: “Prince Wang, this is something that Xiang Gong thought up with me, and it was done by Xiang Gong later. In some places, I don’t It’s too clear, you might as well ask your father-in-law.”

When Chu Weilian heard this, he glanced sideways at Luo Jianjia.

“I’m going to serve the meal, let’s talk to the prince.” Luo Jianjia left after speaking.

Chu Weilian was very satisfied with his wife’s performance, so he stayed and talked to Wang Qingjue.

However, Wang Qingjue always felt that this thing was not invented by Chu Weilian, it must be Luo Jianjia.

However, he also saw that Luo Jianjia was reluctant to say more, so he didn’t ask any more questions.

The tables, chairs and benches have been made, the shop has been cleaned up and re-decorated, and now the bamboo sticks are also made.

It is April now, the weather is getting warmer, the spring flowers are blooming, and there are more vegetables on the market.

It can be opened.

Tonight, everyone has chosen a date and discussed the opening matters together.

Five days later, it was a good day, and everyone set the opening day on that day.

In the next few days, the Chu family was very busy, Luo Jianjia and a few people were busy preparing things in the shop, and Chu Wei Leng stayed in the barracks for the first time.

It was not until the night before the opening that Chu Weileng went home. Even if he did, he did not return until Haishi, when Luo Jianjia had already fallen asleep.

Because Chu Wei was not at home, Luo Jianjia slept directly in the middle, covered with two quilts.

In fact, it’s not too cold lately, so she can build a bed, but she is naturally afraid of cold and likes to be warmer.

When Chu Wei Leng came back, Luo Jianjia was still asleep, almost as soon as he knocked on the door, she woke up and got out of bed to open the door for him.

Because of the rush to go, I forgot to cover up Chu Wei Leng’s quilt.

When two people are standing by the bed, something embarrassing comes.

Chu Wei coldly glanced at Luo Jianjia, smiling but not smiling.

Luo Jianjia’s eyes wandered, and he dared not look into his eyes.

Chu Wei had been busy for a few days, too tired, so he stopped teasing her, opened the quilt and wanted to lie down.

Luo Jianjia watched his movements and immediately said, “Wait…wait a minute!”

“Huh?” Chu Wei looked back in surprise.

Luo Jianjia pursed her lips and said, “You haven’t washed your feet yet.”

Chu Wei Leng:…

He hadn’t talked about her yet, she had talked about him first.

“I’ll boil water for you.”

“No need.”

Chu Weileng closed the quilt again, put on his shoes and went out.

Seeing that Chu Wei Leng had gone out, Luo Jianjia quickly put his pillow inside, took the pillow belonging to Chu Wei Leng at the end of the bed and placed it on the outside.

He quickly separated the two quilts, putting the thick one inside and the thin one outside.

When Chu Wei Leng returned, the quilt and pillow on the bed had been separated.

Seeing Luo Jianjia trying to draw a line with him, Chu Wei sank coldly, blew out the oil lamp in silence, and lay down on the bed.

Luo Jianjia seemed to be angry when he saw Chu Weileng, and didn’t know what to say for a while.

Since Chu Weileng occasionally stayed in the barracks, the quilt of the barracks still can’t be brought home, so she should buy a bed.

After a long while, Chu Wei asked coldly: “How are you preparing for the opening tomorrow?”

Seeing Chu Wei Leng seemed to lose his anger a little, Luo Jianjia said: “It’s all ready.”

“The barracks have been busy recently. I can’t take care of my home. I have worked hard for you.”

“It’s okay, no hard work.”

After saying a few words, the two people fell into silence again.

Luo Jianjia is not a procrastinator, especially if she does something wrong.

“Sorry, I won’t secretly cover your quilt next time.”

According to Chu Weilian’s temperament, Luo Jianjia thought he would not answer. Who knows, he immediately replied: “You and I are a husband and wife, mine belongs to the lady, and the lady uses it whatever you want.”