Listening to the stone, Zhang Xiaoyu has been coming over before dawn to see how the newspaper is selling recently, and during the day she has watched the effect of listening downstairs to the book, and she has to pay attention to the business in the restaurant when she eats, and she will not leave until it closes after dark at night.

Hearing this, Jing Zhe couldn't laugh or cry.

Fortunately, Zhang Xuexian doesn't care about things now, otherwise he must feel that his daughter's elbow is too bad, and the family's business is not so concerned, right?

Except for occasionally going back to Zhangjia Winery, Zhang Xiaoyu would stay in Wenxiangju most of the time, and there was nothing big downstairs at this time, so she went upstairs with the account book, ready to check the account by herself.

Jing Zhe let the stone stare downstairs and went upstairs himself.

After his last proposal, Zhang Xiaoyu specially cleaned up a wing room at the corner of the second floor near the street, the window in the wing room is facing the main street, and when you open the window, you can see the crowd surging on the street downstairs and hear the bustling cries.

Through contact, with Jing Zhe's understanding of Zhang Xiaoyu, he knew that she was usually a quiet person, and it stands to reason that she should choose a place with her back to the street, and some people don't understand why she chose such a noisy wing room as an office space.

Thinking of this, he was suddenly stunned.

Could it be that she is waiting for herself?

With that in mind, she came to the door on the second floor.

Because it was not yet a meal, there were no guests upstairs, so the second floor was very quiet, Jing Zhe listened to the room, there was no movement either, and he tapped twice, but no one responded.

Jing Zhe thought about it, pushed it hard, and the door opened.

This wing room is not big, there is a bed on the wall near the door, covered with a clean and tidy pink bedding, it should be Zhang Xiaoyu usually tired and will rest here for a while.

There is a desk by the window, Zhang Xiaoyu is sitting in front of the desk, on the table is a stack of thick account books, as well as these two issues of newspapers, and they are both opened in the literature section, the poems written by Jing Zhe, looking at the newspapers are a little wrinkled, must have been read many times.

At this time, the window was open, and Zhang Xiaoyu's face was facing out of the window, her body was slightly swaying, and she didn't know when she fell asleep.

The noise from downstairs came from outside the window, no wonder Jing Zhe knocked on the door several times, but there was no movement in the house.

At this time, it is late autumn, and the cool breeze blows in outside, and it is still a little cold, especially when you fall asleep like this, and you should catch a cold when you wake up.

Jing Zhe wanted to wake Zhang Xiaoyu up, but before his hand could fall, he stopped.

Listening to the stone, Zhang Xiaoyu has been running at two ends recently, coming from the stars, and returning with the moon, it is really too hard, if you are not so tired, how can you fall asleep on the table?

Seeing that she slept sweetly, Jing Zhe couldn't bear to wake her up.

I went to close the window first, and then took a thin futon from the bed to put it on her, but after thinking about it, I finally gave up.

How can you sleep here?

finally made up his mind, came to Zhang Xiaoyu's side, bent down, gently stretched his arm through the crook of her leg, and then the other arm hugged her from behind and hugged her hard and gently.

As if sensing something, Zhang Xiaoyu's brows furrowed slightly, but maybe Jing Zhe's arms were too comfortable, her head was pressed into Jing Zhe's chest, and she fell asleep again.

The mouth is occasionally smashed twice, like an innocent little girl, very cute.

Jing Zhe's movements were lighter, and he came to the bed and wanted to put her down, but at this time, Zhang Xiaoyu didn't know what she dreamed of in her dream, her hands wrapped around Jing Zhe's neck, and she whispered "Don't go" in her mouth, which was pitiful.

didn't rush to put her down, Jing Zhe sat on the bed, leaned on the head of the bed, slowly patted her back, and waited for Zhang Xiaoyu's body to relax before gently putting her back on the bed.

Seeing her well-behaved appearance with a peaceful face and long eyelashes slightly fluttering, Jing Zhe gently brushed her forehead with his hand, then covered her with the quilt, and then lightly closed the door and went downstairs.

When the door was closed, Zhang Xiaoyu, who had just fallen asleep peacefully, suddenly opened her eyes, with starry brilliance in her eyes and a satisfied and happy smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Childe..."

Thinking of the scene that happened just now, Zhang Xiaoyu whispered softly, then hugged the quilt tightly and fell asleep.

……

Coming down from upstairs, Jing Zhe, like yesterday, instructed Shi Shi to prepare a few more dishes and send them to his home.

Then let the stone tell Zhang Xiaoyu that he would come and talk to her tomorrow.

When he came out of Wenxiangju, he happened to meet a member of the distribution department, Jing Zhe inquired about the sale of newspapers today, and then went home.

Zhu Xinning was still sitting in the courtyard, but instead of cooking on the stove - perhaps she had accepted the fact that she had no talent for cooking, and was cutting and mending her clothes at this time, with a few new sewn clothes next to her.

"Xin'er!"

"Oops~"

Zhu Xinning sewed carefully, and suddenly heard Jing Zhe's words, and in a trance, the needle in his hand pierced his finger.

Seeing this, Jing Zhe hurriedly stepped forward, a trace of blood was oozing from her fingers, and without saying a word, she picked it up and put it in her mouth.

"Tetsuer~"

Even if an intimate relationship had occurred, but Jing Zhe suddenly held his fingers so violently, Zhu Xinning would still feel blushing.

Jing Zhe didn't care, sucked for a while, and then stopped after letting go and finding that there was no blood.

"Well, you're too careless."

After saying a word about her, Jing Zhe went to look at the clothes she sewed again: "All prepared for me?" ”

Zhu Xinning nodded, in this world, at present, except for Jing Zhe who is worthy of her sewing clothes, there is no one else, even if it is her own clothes, she has never sewn.

"Didn't Xin'er do a lot before? It won't take a few days to go to Jinxi, not so much! ”

At a glance, there were already two or three sewn pieces next to it, so Jing Zhe said.

"It's different."

Zhu Xinning shook his head: "Those clothes were a little thin before, and the weather is getting colder and colder, especially in Jinxi, which is much colder than other places in Anguo, if you stay there for ten days and a half months, or longer, I'm afraid it will snow!" On such a cold day, the clothes I sewed before were not enough! ”

Hearing this, Jing Zhe picked up Zhu Xinning's sewn clothes and looked at them, and found that they all had a thick layer of cotton inside, which was indeed much thicker and warmer than the thin clothes before.

But he still smiled: "If it's really cold, just buy it there, where can you use hard work to sew it here?" ”

"It's not hard!"

Zhu Xinning shook her head, then looked at Jing Zhe, and said with tenderness in her eyes: "Doing this for Zhe'er, not only am I not tired, but I am also very happy in my heart!" ”

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