Chapter 804: Strong man, appointment? They are a shy and cowardly widow. 14

Because the weather itself is hot, not to mention the iron burning to burn the hot fire, it is even hotter.
On weekdays, there are not many guests. When Zhang Han was alone in the shop, he was wearing only pants and shirtless, because it was comfortable and convenient.
After all, with a dozen irons, this heat is tiring, and the body will sweat constantly.
After the sweat has soaked the clothes, the clothes will become very uncomfortable when sticking to the body, naturally it is convenient to wear nothing.
Therefore, at this moment, Zhang Han is shirtless as usual, and he has been hitting the iron just now, sweating all the time. At this moment, sweat drips off his back ...
This look, coupled with his strong body and powerful muscles, makes him unusually at the moment, the strong of a man!
In the present words, it is very man, very man!
Therefore, Xia Liang stood behind him after talking about letting him rest, and looked at his back with fascination.
For a while, some eyes could not be removed.
Zhang Han packed his things, lowered the hammer in his hand, twisted his body, and met Xia Liang's fierce undisguised sight. For a moment, he felt that there was some anger in his body.
"Ahem ... that ... what did you buy back?" Zhang Han asked with a cough, trying to ease the embarrassment.
Xia Liang was asked by him like this, he turned back, got a little skill, lowered his head, rubbed his hands, and blushed softly,
"Brother Zhang, I bought a lot of things and spent all the money you gave me ... you won't blame me ..."
Zhang Han still thinks her shy look, which looks more pleasant, because there is no lethality, making him feel a little more comfortable.
I do n’t know why, sister Xia Liang is a shy little woman. When he faced her sometimes, why did he feel so stressed?
"Blamed you, it was originally for you." Zhang Han did not care about the money spent, but asked with concern, "Is that enough money? Have you got everything you need to buy?"
"Qi, Qi." Xia Liang raised his head, smiled at him, bit his lip, and said happily and shyly,
"Brother Zhang, you ... are so good ... whoever can marry you will be blessed ..."
As soon as Zhang Han heard this, it ignited instantly. I really wanted to blurt out. Then you marry me. I will be nice to you!
However, he finally held back.
Once this word came out, that ... that was private lifelong, this ... but it was a mismatch of etiquette. After waiting for two days, he asked a matchmaker to talk about the matchmaker and he must not be wronged by Xia Liang.
Zhang Han is now thinking about Xia Liang. He is absolutely dazzling and has made up his mind.
Xia Liang is so good. He ... still has that kind of thought for her. If he doesn't marry home, who else can he marry.
Even if Xia Liang was a little widow, there was no maid to ask her, and there were even rumors that she didn't care at all!
He was also alone and had a hard life. If it was to be discussed, wouldn't it be to say that he had a hard life and would defeat his parents.
Zhang Han couldn't say this, he could only say other transfers, and said, "So ... what shall we eat at noon?"
Xia Liang could see his affection for himself, but his eyes looked at him, but he was obviously on fire.
However, she all hinted so much. Seeing what he was about to express, she finally stopped again. Xia Liang looked at it, and could not help but wonder.
What is the endurance of her family when they smell people? !!
Don't understand.
Since he didn't understand, Xia Liang was not worried, so he followed his words and said,
"I bought the meat, and I will make you roast potatoes. Soon, you can wipe the sweat in the house and rest for a while."
Then, Xia Liang took the towel aside and handed it to him.
Actually, she really wanted to wipe sweat for him!
Well, not in a hurry, after he is done, after he hits the iron, she wipes the sweat, she is absolutely a man and a woman, and she is not tired.
Zhang Han wiped his sweat while walking toward the courtyard with her.
"Yes, Brother Zhang, I see, there is a cooktop in the house. Would you build a cooktop, make a smaller cooker, and then you can make a smaller iron wok. We use it for cooking. All are large It's not convenient to cook, and a stove. "
Xia Liang walked into the room and asked, as he took apart the things he bought and put them in different categories.
"Easy to build a stove, I will make it for you this afternoon, but to make it small, you have to tell me ..." Zhang Han saw her busy figure, her heart was content, her eyes followed her and moved back and forth. .
"Well ... I'll build a piece with you then." Xia Liang smiled shyly, took out the cloth he bought, and said,
"I originally wanted to use this to make Zhang's trousers, but today I see that you usually sweat a lot. This thick cloth is so uncomfortable ... I'll buy some good fabrics tomorrow and make them for you ..."
"I don't understand it ... you can do whatever you see ..." Zhang Han scratched his head and said with a smirk, "for a while, I will give you the silver, and you look at it."
In fact, Xia Liang's behavior can definitely be called a prodigal girl.
However, Zhang Han is willing, at this time, Xia Liang is to spend all his savings, it is estimated that he will be cheerful.
"Do you still buy paper and pens?" Zhang Han asked with surprise when he saw what Xia Liang had taken out.
In this village, not many people in the town know how to read. He just knows some characters, but writing is not good.
"Brother Zhang, do you know the characters?" Xia Liang blinked and asked with red eyes.
"I know a little, I don't know how to write. When I was a kid, I studied for a few months, and after I left the town, the teacher did not learn." Zhang Han scratched his head and said embarrassed.
After all, at this time, being able to read and read is a great and promising thing.
He ... is also a rude man who can strike iron!
Zhang Han, at this moment, felt that there was some inferiority, especially when he was surprised to see a beautiful hand written by Xia Liang, this inferiority was even stronger.
"Sister ... sister, the words you write are even more beautiful than that of Mr. Jiaoshu!" Zhang Han cried in surprise, "you ... you are so amazing ..."
"Zhang ... Zhang, do you want to practice writing? I teach you, but don't tell others about this, okay?" Xia Liang asked him looking at him.
"Okay! I don't say." Zhang Han nodded heavily. At this moment, he knew Xia Liang in his heart again, and had a sense of respect for her.
Who tells people to read and write well?
In the eyes of the country people, that's really amazing.
Of course, Zhang Han also had some doubts that Xia Liang could write such a word, but after hearing her request, his first reaction was to keep her secret instead of exploring.