After Situ Zixuan played on the floor for half a month, he really felt a little unbearable, but he was really a little uneasy about letting Situ Jingxuan be alone in Su Xiaoxiao's house, who told Situ Jingxuan to behave like a wife and slave in front of Su Xiaoxiao, although Su Xiaoxiao was ignoring him many times, but because of this, Situ Zixuan was not at ease.

Finally on this day, Situ Zixuan decided not to lay on the floor anymore, but in the face of Situ Jingxuan's look of trying if you dare to go to bed, he choked on the dissatisfaction again, but he thought that he must find Wang Ba and that guy to make him a bed the next day.

When he thought of this, Situ Zixuan was there, Wang Ba knew how to work as a carpenter, and he did a good job, why didn't he think of asking him to make a bed for himself before? It hurt him to hit the floor for half a month, thinking about the days of laying the floor, it is really a history of blood and tears.

Su Xiaoxiao's quilt or anything is not much, they still use the door panel removed from the hall to pave the floor, although it is very smooth, but the cushion is too thin, and there is no cover for it. Although it was still a little hot during the day, at night, it was also a little cold, and he was frozen and woke up several times at night. Thinking about his dignified second son of Jinyang Palace, when did he suffer such a crime, I feel sad when I think about it.

Turning over, he decided, go to Wang Si Wang Ba's house for a day today, and say nothing about not sleeping on the floor here, glanced at Situ Jingxuan, who was still with his eyes open on the bed, glared at him fiercely, and then turned around and went in and out of the room.

Zishu, who had just come in from us fetching water, looked at Situ Zixuan who disappeared into the night in a daze, and turned his head to see Situ Jingxuan still lying on the bed without moving, and brought the water in without saying anything.

"Childe, the water is coming."

Situ Jingxuan sat up slowly, watched Zishu put the handkerchief into the water, then wrung it out, glanced at Situ Zixuan's floor, and said lightly: "You can cover the quilt tonight." As he spoke, he took the handkerchief handed over by Zishu and covered his face.

Zishu turned his head and glanced at Situ Zixuan's floor. Then he took the handkerchief handed over by Situ Jingxuan and said, "What about the second son?" ”

"He's not coming back tonight." So saying, he turned and went to bed.

Zishu thought of Situ Zixuan's angry departure, and didn't say much, and went out with the water.

Situ Jingxuan, who was lying on the bed, thought that although he was living in Su Xiaoxiao's house these days. But Su Xiaoxiao's ignorance of him also hurt him, he really didn't understand, how could she ignore him like that if he was such a big living person, could he really be so unbearable?

Zishu couldn't sleep even when he lay on the bunk. He also thought of the way Su Xiaoxiao and Situ Jingxuan got along, and he had to admire Su Xiaoxiao's strong ability to neglect, but he also had to wonder if his son-in-law was less attractive.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Situ Zixuan came back from outside, and brought a big bed, thinking that it was made by Wang Ba's guy overnight, although there was no fancy at all, and it was not made of any precious wood, but it was big enough and strong enough.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the big wooden bed in the yard. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled inexplicably, then turned and went into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Su Damei is already busy, since Situ Zixuan and Situ Jingxuan lived here, Su Xiaoxiao rarely cooks, even if she cooks occasionally, it is just cooking for her own family, Situ Zixuan and Situ Jingxuan, I'm sorry. That's still made by Su Damei, anyway, Su Xiaoxiao just won't cook for them.

Looking at the dishes in the kitchen, Su Xiaoxiao found that Situ Jingxuan still had a little benefit to living here, that is, no matter how windy or rainy. There are always people who bring a lot of fresh dishes early in the morning.

Picked out a few cucumbers from the basket, very tender and watery, it seemed that they were picked early this morning before dawn, stunned, Su Xiaoxiao was in a trance for a moment. I don't know what came to mind, so I found a basket and put the cucumber in it.

Su Damei stared at the porridge in the pot and asked Su Xiao, "Xiaoxiao, what's going on with the bed?" ”

"I don't know." With that, Su Xiaoxiao came out of the kitchen door and walked towards the well.

Su Damei looked at Su Xiaoxiao's back, paused, and then sighed softly, she found that since Situ Xin said that she was going to propose marriage to Situ Jingxuan, Su Xiaoxiao had changed a lot, and she talked less than before, and even people became a little dull, but she still didn't forget what she should do, and she was even more concerned.

As soon as the cucumbers were washed, Situ Jingxuan also came out, and when she saw her getting up and bending down to carry the basket, she dodged, and the person had already arrived at Su Xiaoxiao's side, and even the basket was in his hand.

Su Xiaoxiao raised his head and looked at him quietly for a while, and then raised his feet and walked to the kitchen without saying anything, Situ Jingxuan saw this, and hurriedly followed, obviously, this is not the first time he has done such a thing, but what he thought in his heart was that she seemed to have watched him for a while today than yesterday.

Entering the kitchen, Su Damei saw Situ Jingxuan who came in behind Su Xiaoxiao, smiled at him and nodded, and then lowered her head and stared at the porridge in the pot.

"Eldest sister, the fire is about to be extinguished." Su Xiaoxiao glanced at the stove with only sparkling sparks, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Su Damei listened, glanced at Su Xiaoxiao, hurriedly squatted down and added a little firewood to the stove, picked it in the stove with a burning stick, saw that the fire slowly grew bigger, and then stood up again, stirring the gruel in the pot.

Here, Su Xiaoxiao walked to the side and took out the cutting board, Situ Jingxuan had already handed over the kitchen knife, and then took out a cucumber from the basket and handed it over.

Slightly stunned, she seems to have unconsciously paid attention to Situ Jingxuan recently? Thinking about it, it was really a bad phenomenon, shook his head slightly, and then took the cucumber "dong dong" and began to cut it.

Situ Jingxuan looked at Su Xiaoxiao's skillful and neat movements, and it seemed to have become an instinct to enter the industry, and although her movements were fast, they were all at one point all at once, and the cut cucumber shreds were as symmetrical as if they were made by a grinder, and when she was chopping vegetables, she was so serious, and the soft expression on her face fascinated him deeply.

After cutting a cucumber shred, Su Xiaoxiao found another basin and put all the cut shreds into it, and then cut the second one, repeating the previous action until all the cucumbers were cut, and then turned around to find all the seasonings such as oil and salt.

Since Situ Jingxuan moved in, although the food was still the same as before, the careful Su Damei found that although the food for Situ Jingxuan was not made by her, she arranged the side dishes and everything, and although she did not make the meal early in the morning, the side dishes under the porridge were no longer the same pickles as before, but Su Xiaoxiao would be seen making all kinds of mixed vegetables with the fresh vegetables every day.

secretly glanced at Situ Jingxuan, and then turned her head to look at Su Xiaoxiao, in fact, she was not as indifferent to Situ Jingxuan as she showed, but when Wang Yonghua came to Su Xiaoxiao's follow-up consultation, she secretly asked, is there any taboo about Situ Jingxuan's food, but what Wang Yonghua said that Situ Jingxuan can't eat, should eat more, or pay attention to, is what Su Xiaoxiao unconsciously arranged? Thinking of this, Su Damei hooked the corners of her mouth slightly, and then stopped thinking about it. (To be continued.) )