Chapter 59 Ningan is like a dream 7

Style: Fantasy Author: little fresh girlWords: 1532Update Time: 24/01/11 20:43:11
Zhang Zhe felt uncomfortable in his heart. He didn't bring Su Baoer home just to make her suffer. There was no reason to follow him, but it would make her life even more miserable.

Plus, since he was here, he should have been doing the work.

Zhang Zhe held Su Baoer's hand tightly and warmed it with his own: "You don't have to do these things next time. Although my brother is not richer than others, he can still take good care of you and your mother."

"I know, but I also want to do more to help my family."

If she continues to be a enjoyer, she will feel guilty and sad.

Zhang Zhe also understood this and said, "Then I will leave the study to you."

Su Baoer smiled sweetly: "Okay, I will definitely fulfill my mission."

Mrs. Zhang waited in the living room for a long time but did not see the two people coming back. She was worried. When she came out, she saw the two people warming their hands in the snow.

Snowflakes fell on the shoulders of the handsome man and beautiful woman. They looked so warm in the cold environment. Mrs. Zhang took a closer look and saw that the two were a perfect match.

"Brother Zhe, don't move." Su Baoer saw the snowflakes on his body and stood on tiptoes and slowly approached.

Zhang Zhe held his breath, his wide pupils reflected Su Baoer's bright and dazzling cheeks.

He clenched his hands and was about to retreat, but he saw Su Baoer stopping next to his shoulder, gently brushing the snowflakes on it with his hand.

Zhang Zhe couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and his face, which had been held in for a long time, showed a faint red color.

Sensing that something was wrong with Zhang Zhe's expression, Su Baoer asked doubtfully, "What's wrong, brother Zhe, are you cold?"

Zhang Zhe nodded, yes, it was cold.

"Then let's go into the house quickly. Auntie made something delicious for you today," Su Baoer took Zhang Zhe's hand and ran towards the house.

How do you know it was made for me and not for you? Zhang Zhe wanted to laugh in his heart.

"Slower."

Unprepared, Zhang Zhe was pulled away by Su Baoer. His attention was always on Su Bao's feet, and he was not aware of anything wrong with their postures.

After several people had finished dinner, Zhang Zhe came to Mrs. Zhang's courtyard.

"Mom, I want to buy two maids to take home."

Mrs. Zhang’s sewing hand paused for a moment: “Our family doesn’t need to do anything, so why do we suddenly think of buying a maid?”

Zhang Zhe explained: "With one more person in the family, there are naturally more things that need to be done. It is just right to buy two maids. Mother... you can also enjoy the blessings."

Looking at Mrs. Zhang's old face, Zhang Zhe felt so guilty that his tone of voice was trembling a little.

He has always wished that his mother would be happy since he was a child, and that he could be by her side and take good care of her.

But when he grew up, it seemed that he failed to do everything, and even accompanied him less. But now that Abao is at home, his mother also has someone to accompany him when he is busy.

Mrs. Zhang guessed: "Indeed, I think it's because of Abao."

Zhang Zhe nodded, it was indeed Su Baoer who made him come up with this idea.

"Treat A Bao well, she... likes you very much."

"I will treat her well."

Zhang Zhe lowered his eyes and was a little confused. It didn't matter whether Abao liked him or not, he would treat her well. Why did his mother suddenly say this?

Mrs. Zhang took out the money the two of them had saved over the years from the closet. This money was still intended for Zhang Zhe to marry his wife in the future.

Within a few days, Zhang Zhe brought back an old woman and a delicate-looking maid.

Su Baoer was still sitting at the door, her eyes lit up the moment the door opened, shining brightly, like a puppy welcoming its owner home.

"Brother Zha."

She jumped up to meet him, but stopped when she saw the woman behind him.

"Who are they?"

Su Baoer's voice was trembling.

Zhang Zhe frowned and explained, "The girl who boils water for cooking."

"That's good," Su Baoer laughed.

She thought it was her brother's crush, but that's okay, that's not the case.

As the two walked together, a voice came from the distance.

"No need to wait outside next time, just stay inside."

"No, I will wait for my brother at the door." I want to look forward to you opening the door and stepping into the house every day.

After there were two more people in the family, Su Baoer had more free time. He stayed in Mrs. Zhang's room every day and learned embroidery from her to pass the time.

The rain hit the bamboo leaves, making a thumping sound. Su Baoer looked outside again, and the needle on her right hand accidentally pricked her hand again.

Su Baoer cried out in pain: "Hiss~."

Mrs. Zhang reluctantly took the embroidery in her hand: "Put this thing down if you have something on your mind. Don't prick your hands into bloody gourds."

Su Baoer obediently put away the things around him and looked at the rain outside getting heavier. He put his hands on the table and couldn't hide his worry in his eyes.

"Auntie, it's raining harder and harder. I wonder if Brother Zha has brought an umbrella?"