When Zhou Bing woke up, he felt that his arm was so numb, as if he was tied up by something, and he felt a little soft after moving a little, and he suddenly felt bad.

Turning his face sideways, he glanced at it with sleepy eyes, and saw that his arm was tightly hugged by the woman, his head half resting on his shoulder, and half of his body was also pressed on his arm, as for the soft touch, it was naturally self-evident.

Zhou Bing's face was involuntarily embarrassed, and he coughed lightly twice, and found that this woman was sleeping quite soundly, so he had to quietly move her body outside, and then used her left hand to move and gently pulled her head and shoulders inward, and the moment she turned over, she pulled out the somewhat numb arm on her right.

After doing everything, I didn't look to see if she woke up, quickly sat up, put on her coat, kicked and pulled the cloth shoes, and walked out quickly.

Song Lingxue heard the footsteps and left the house, so she quietly breathed a sigh of relief and opened her eyes, she woke up as early as when Yao Dazhuang moved his arm just now, but the courage that was cheeky earlier was gone, and she was afraid that it would be too embarrassing, so she had to shrink back and dare not move, pretending to be still asleep, waiting for him to get up first.

Glancing out the window, it seemed that the sky was already bright, and remembering what happened last night, Song Lingxue smiled, like a fool, feeling that her actions yesterday were not teasing, but flirting, at least she felt that although the cheap husband seemed to be shy, he was absolutely not disgusted, otherwise the favorability would be negative again.

Maybe this cheap husband is not so difficult to get along with, maybe it's also a good strategy, it's not necessarily, it's the same as chasing people, isn't it the common saying that men chase women across the mountain, women chase men, and the yarn is interlayered, she doesn't believe that under her various flirtatious skills, the task can't be completed!

Thinking of this, Song Lingxue was in a good mood, and decided to get up and continue her strategy action, saying that the invisible flirtatious man is the most deadly, what she wants to do is to be sultry and invisible, and not too deliberate, which makes Yao Dazhuang feel disgusted.

Anyway, she doesn't suffer a loss, in the case of unknown future results, if she wants to survive here completely, she doesn't want to completely integrate into the big family of the Yao family, and there is also a strategy for everyone here, except for Yao Dazhuang, a cheap husband, everything else is going well.

In fact, at the beginning, Song Lingxue was very resistant to Yao Dazhuang's cheap husband, although he made a wish, but Yao Dazhuang was the husband of the original owner Yang Lihua, and the two had so many children, they became grandmothers at a young age, and they knew through memory that the two had long been in a cold relationship, and the most important thing was that the cultural differences were too great, and it must be difficult to get along.

It's just that after seeing Yao Dazhuang, Song Lingxue found that he was a little different, his temperament had changed, and his image also made her quite excited, and she had a different feeling in her mood, thinking that such a manly and cool and handsome cheap husband could be regarded as a gift from God, although it was second-hand, but compared to some men she had met before, Yao Dazhuang was undoubtedly excellent, although poor but capable, his personality was too silent but at least he was a loyal dog. And it is not impossible to be a good man who spoils his wife if he is trained well in the later stage.

With these small changes, coupled with the strange task that appeared later, all sides were like assists, allowing her to get close to this cheap husband, in fact, Song Lingxue was very entangled.

Maybe you can get along with him and complete the task first, as for the future, let's talk about it later, Song Lingxue feels that she will not become in a situation where she can't extricate herself from falling in love with Yao Dazhuang, and the reverse is about the same, she feels that she still has this confidence.

However, thinking of Yao Dazhuang's performance, Song Lingxue felt that she was a little too much, as if she was using him to complete the task and tease him, and then she was not sincere...... Oh, Teh! Scumbag! Song Lingxue scolded herself without hesitation, and then she got up with some peace of mind.

Deliberately wore a set of half-worn madder color thin shirt dress, hair combed in a simple bun, in addition to the peach hairpin, but also pinned a small white magnolia flower, look at the plain face in the mirror, but also feel elegant but not light, just right.

Recently, because of the spiritual spring water, although the change is slow, but the hair has become yellow and a little black, and the skin has become much more moist and white, plus the recent improvement of living standards, there is more flesh on the face, compared to the previous dry and much better, Song Lingxue feels that she can see it now.

Men here can already call themselves old husbands in their thirties, women in their twenties can call themselves old women, and they call themselves old in their thirties.

Fortunately, Yang Lihua is hard-working, and her figure is very thin, and now she has been raised for a while, and her figure is no longer thin, although her waist is not so much that she can hold the willow, but it is still a small waist, and she wears this kind of cardigan and waist-length skirt, which is also very visible.

Which woman doesn't love beauty, even if Song Lingxue has become a grandmother in one step now, she still thinks that she is the right youth in her heart, and naturally she also pursues her appearance, besides, she still has an important task in her body, if she looks like the original yellow-faced woman, it is not suitable to be sultry.

Song Lingxue looked at the mirror narcissistically for a long time, and then heard a noise outside the door.

It was Liu's voice, and he asked with some surprise: "Dad, it's raining, where are you going?" Breakfast is ready! ”

Song Lingxue hurriedly put away her narcissism, got up and walked out of the back room quickly, pushed open the door of the hall and went out.

found that Yao Dazhuang was holding an umbrella at this time and was about to go out.

Obviously, as early as when Yao Dazhuang got up, Liu had already gone to the stove room to make breakfast, but he might not have come out, so Song Lingxue didn't hear the movement.

I don't know if Yao Dazhuang is sitting under the grass shed outside for most of the day? What are you going to do now?

Zhou Bing did just get up, and he ran out as if he was evasive, but he found that he had nowhere to go, so he sat under the grass shed, staring at the unhurried rain outside, and didn't notice that there were already people busy in the stove.

I felt bored at this time, so I wanted to go out for a walk, but I was stopped by Liu.

Zhou Bing said expressionlessly: "Go out for a walk." Anyway, Yao Dazhuang in his memory always has a wooden face and few words, Zhou Bing feels that he should have no pressure to play Yao Dazhuang well.

"But it's time for breakfast!" Liu said a little quietly, to say that she was afraid of scolding her mother-in-law loudly at every turn, she was also very afraid of this father-in-law, although she was silent, but every day was expressionless, and the people in the village said that her father-in-law had killed people on the battlefield, and he always felt that people did not dare to speak loudly to him.