Yu blinked slightly, and blinked again, not sure if he was hallucinating.

Is this the circumference of winter?

He said he wanted to?

Is this flirting with yourself?

Yu Wei put the hand on the side of his leg and pinched it vigorously to see if it was a dream.

Zhou Changdong originally looked at her with heavy eyes, and raised his eyebrows slightly at this time.

"Pinch me for what?"

"Does it hurt?" Yu Wei asked.

"What do you say?" The light in the perimeter winter eyes is darker.

"That's a pain, it doesn't seem to be a dream." Yu muttered quietly.

Zhou Changdong chuckled low after hearing what she said.

"Weiwei."

Listening to him call himself, Yu Wei sighed and met his eyes.

"Next time, you're welcome." Zhou Changdong's voice was hoarse, and when he looked at Yu Weishi, his eyes became even darker.

Yu Wei swallowed her saliva, in fact, she wanted to ask: Big guy, what do you mean by being polite?

But she didn't have the courage for the time being, so she could only nod obediently.

Zhou Changdong finally let go of her, and the palm was still the smooth touch of her cheeks, which seemed to have an aftertaste.

Zhou Changdong stood up from the edge of the kang and looked at her slightly.

"Soak your feet?"

Yu Wei felt that his hands and feet were a little weak, and he was scolding himself in his heart for being useless, but he was teased for a while, and it was useless.

Listening to him ask if he would soak his feet, Yu Wei subconsciously shook his head.

"Aren't you afraid of cold feet?" Zhou Changdong raised his eyebrows slightly.

Big guy, is he trying to let her soak it?

Yu Wei nodded again, and Zhou Changdong touched her head with his eyebrows stretched.

"Wait."

Soon, Yu Wei saw him go out to get a basin for washing his feet and fetch water.

After Zhou Changdong went out, Yu Wei lay on his back on the kang, his legs facing upwards and fluttering excitedly.

Roar, roar, big guy, is this an enlightenment?

Although Yu Wei didn't know where the point that made him change, it was obvious that he was no longer the unsmiling person he was before.

After Zhou Changdong came back from fetching water, Yu Wei had already taken off her shoes and socks, and after Zhou Changdong put the water at her feet, she resisted the urge and went back to her bed.

Zhou Changdong was reclining on the head of the bed, reading with a book in his hand.

In the afterglow, Yu Wei soaked his feet, his elbows propped up on his knees, holding his face and not knowing what he was thinking.

Sometimes he blushes, and sometimes he smiles shyly.

The corners of Zhou Changdong's lips are slightly hooked, which looks like a girl Sichun.

Zhou Changdong looked at the shallow smile on the corner of her lips, and only then did he have a good life.

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In the blink of an eye, it is the New Year, even if the poor people are, they will buy two firecrackers at this time, remove the old and welcome the new, every household makes dumplings, worships ghosts and gods, and has a strong New Year's flavor.

At this time, everyone is not busy, and it is very lively to go from house to house.

On the afternoon of the Chinese New Year's Eve, it is different from some big families, like some big families that Yu Wei knows are also ancestral halls, and it is much simpler in the countryside.

Take the delicious food and drink, go to the ancestral grave to burn incense, and put sacrifices.

Yu Wei is now Zhou Changdong's daughter-in-law, and when she goes to the ancestral grave, she will follow.

When someone killed a pig in the west of the village a few years ago, Huang Guihua asked Zhou Mingtang to buy a pig's head, Yu Wei couldn't understand why people here took the pig's head as a tribute, and the pork belly loin was not fragrant?

Old Zhou and his wife, who were on crutches, as well as Guo Yuxiu's family, Li Xiangzhi's family, and Huang Guihua's family, all came to the cemetery.