Chapter 691: Being Poor Has Its Own Pleasures

He Xiyan looked at his child-like expectant eyes, and her fingers holding the money trembled slightly. Finally, he showed a smile and couldn't bear to say anything that made him sad.

In fact, she really never thought about having children. First, because there is no love between men and women, he is more like a big boy in her heart. The second is that they are really poor now. Even if she wants a baby, she can't afford it.

Chen Jiahang was filled with joy when he saw his wife smiling. Then he ran into the room and took out a small cloth bag from under the mattress. There was a thick stack of banknotes in it.

"Here you go!" He moved his lips and handed the bag of money to He Xiyan.

Then he wrote on the paper: "Yan Yan, I will save it all for you."

He Xiyan's eyes suddenly opened wide. She opened a cloth bag he handed over and saw that there was a wad of banknotes inside. Many were 10 yuan, 20 yuan, 50 yuan and 100 yuan.

She counted more than eight thousand yuan.

She thought this must be the money he had saved for a long time. He spent 50,000 to buy her before, but now he still has so much.

It is so difficult to make money in this rural area. He is a mute, so it must be very difficult for him to make this kind of money.

"Jiahang, how did you save so much money?" He Xiyan looked at the man in front of her in surprise. I couldn't help but admire him a little.

Chen Jiahang happily picked up the pen and wrote in the notebook:

"I can sell fish, and in autumn, farmers and pharmacists will come to buy grain and herbs, which can make some money. In addition, I help them with farm work and they will give me 50 yuan a day."

He wrote it word for word, and when he finished, he proudly handed it to He Xiyan to read.

It seemed as if he wanted to tell her that he could make money and would work hard to support his wife and baby in the future.

He Xiyan looked at every word he wrote. She gritted her teeth hard and felt inexplicably sour in her heart.

She looked at him in front of her. He was a tall and big man. He looked very strong and strong. Of course, his facial features were also good, very three-dimensional. There was a heroic spirit between his brows and eyes, which made him look majestic. .

She thought that if he hadn't been unable to speak and had a dull brain, he might have achieved some success, and he could have made a career out of this small mountain village.

"Jiahang, I'll keep the money for you. Don't worry, I won't use it randomly." He Xiyan patted his broad shoulder distressedly. And through this period of getting along with him, she actually regarded him as a family member and regarded this place as her own home.

Chen Jiahang nodded vigorously. This was the first time that she took the initiative to approach him. Even if she just patted him on the shoulder, he was very happy. He stretched out his hand and suddenly picked her up excitedly, holding her high and spinning her around in the hall. Just like a man holding his daughter and coaxing her.

He Xiyan was unexpectedly lifted up before she could resist. Ah, she let out a scream, patted his shoulder with her hand, and shouted: "Chen Jiahang, let me down quickly, let me go." If you don’t let me down when I come down, I won’t eat tonight or tomorrow.”

He Xiyan shouted and laughed at the same time, acting like a little girl.

Her laughter filled the hall for a long time.

The two of them lived a simple life happily. Although they were temporarily poor, being poor also had its fun.