took a bite of the bun that Gu Jingzhi brought from his clip, "If you take care of me like this, I won't be able to do anything in the future......"

What Qingluo didn't say was that he had really become an "old husband and wife", he didn't brush his teeth and didn't wash his face, so he was, okay, wiped his face and washed his face.

But just eat breakfast first and then brush your teeth, but it's really a little sloppy.

Gu Jingzhi adjusted his seat, at this time he was much taller than Qingluo, with broad shoulders, Qingluo leaned on his back, and the two of them could still face each other.

At this time, Gu Jingzhi sandwiched some side dishes in the porridge and fed them to Qingluo with careful movements.

Qingluo took a sip of porridge and picked at him with his eyebrows.

Gu Jingzhi's voice was low and mellow, "Aloben doesn't need to do anything. ”

With porridge in his mouth, and greedily biting into the flour-scented steamed buns, Qingluo's voice was indistinct.

"For example?"

Gu Jingzhi pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "Didn't Ah Luo say it, my cooking skills are getting better and better now, so Ah Luo doesn't need to cook anymore in the future."

As for the clothes on weekdays, for some silver, Arlo can pick out the fabric and color he likes and give it to the embroidery girl in the town.

If you are not satisfied, you can also go to Baitang County to do it, and then it will go out and I will take Aluo.

Where do you want to play, I'll take you too, it's just that the clothes are cumbersome, isn't it me who wears Arlo now. ”

Looking at Gu Jingzhi's handsome and calm eyebrows, Qingluo's face was flushed, and he patted his face.

I didn't say that I didn't feel it, but when I said this, I really felt like I was going to be spoiled!

Qingluo touched Bian Bian again, there was no fat, but it seemed to be a bulging belly, and lamented: "I'm really going to become a waste!" ”

Gu Jingzhi looked at Qingluo disapprovingly, "Ah Luo should have been served like this, I didn't do enough."

Like some other families, there are many maids around the women inside, and their clothing, food, housing and transportation are all fine, and there is no better one in Arlo! ”

Qingluo hugged Gu Jingzhi's arm, "I beg you to stop talking, the more you say it, the more I feel unreasonable!"

I also want to live on this mountain, otherwise I think you can give me a better life.

But it's better for us, and I think, uh, I'm going to have to start losing weight after a while!

I should also wrap the breakfast, noon and dinner, and fertilize the flowers and vegetables more, raise them well, and then often go to the surrounding woods and bamboo forests to walk more, and I can't raise a body of fat anymore~~"

Gu Jingzhi stared at Qingluo in disbelief, then touched her hand, pinched her slender arm, and flat lower abdomen.

Two long legs clamped Qingluo's slender legs, he didn't need to exert too much force, as long as his hand grabbed her arm, he could sit and lift her up, and he could easily lift her to the top of his head.

Such a thing to lose weight?

Gu Jingzhi pondered these two words in his heart, and only felt unbelievable, how strange it was!

Of course, Qingluo just said that, and the porridge that Gu Jingzhi fed was swallowed in one bite.

The steamed buns can also be regarded as taking a bite into it, chewing it, chewing it, swallowing it, and even saving the action of raising your hand.

With a sweep of her eyes, Gu Jingzhi seemed to have become a roundworm in her stomach.

Qingluo was on the warm kang, his feet were covered with socks, and his middle coat was put on three layers before getting out of bed.

Gu Jingzhi will pick out clothes for her now, and he took out a carmine curly coat and carried it in both hands.

After covering the outer skirt and tying the waist seal, Gu Jingzhi looked at it a few times and nodded.

Then he helped Qingluo to the dressing table, skillfully pulled a bun, and then inserted a simple and elegant white hosta.

When she went downstairs at this time, Qingluo walked alone, because she asked Gu Jingzhi to take the tray.

It's freezing outside, the floor is slippery, and washing is directly in the kitchen.

When he arrived downstairs, Gu Jingzhi walked towards the kitchen first, Qingluo went in slowly, the toothcup had already been poured hot water, and the toothbrush was squeezed with homemade fruity toothpaste.

On one side of the basin of washing water, the towel on the tray has been placed in the basin.

Qingluo brushed his teeth, and with a grin, a mouthful of white and tight teeth was revealed.

Gu Jingzhi praised him very face-savingly: "Ah Luo's tooth is awesome!" ”

Qingluo was embarrassed for a moment, walked over, the towel was already wrung up, and he took it and wiped it on his face.

So......

Qingluo lay on the warm couch, watching the charcoal basin a little farther away flashing sporadically, and there was no thick smoke, only bursts of warmth surging in.

Qingluo propped his hand on his thigh, and then groped his chin with another hand, and then touched it, I don't know if it was psychological or real, I always felt that there was a double chin?!

Looking at Gu Jingzhi, who was wearing wool in his hands and seemed to be about to start knitting sweaters in the next second, Qingluo was ashamed.

This went from upstairs to downstairs, from the ondol to the couch, so what happened to her in the morning?

Salted fish Qing Luo Geyou lay on the warm kang, holding a soft pillow, looking loveless.

She felt like a wasted person, a waste of life, a waste of time, a sinner!

looked at the daily home again, and went out to a top two Gu Jingzhi, handsome and strong, with high force value, gentle and able to do housework, and able to serve people......

In contrast, she originally planned to be a good wife, running the house, her husband hunted to maintain her daily life, and she was responsible for food and clothing, as well as living on weekdays.

So when did it start and transfer things one by one to men?

Maybe it's time for her to get up and make her own money!

Qingluo thought about the full money box again, the lot of silver deposits, and a piece of white flowers.

As soon as his eyelids were covered, Qingluo let his body fall into softness again.

Forget it, let's make salted fish first.

Well, that's normal.

If you want to rise up or wait for spring, when all things recover, you will be one of those things.

Yes, now she's just recuperating.

On this day, Gu Jingzhi was going down the mountain to buy some things, and woke up early in the morning, and it was gray outside.

He squinted sideways and saw that Qing Luo's whole person was wrapped in the quilt, and he could vaguely see that his little face was flushed and he was sleeping sweetly.

He endured the itching desire to hug her, relaxed his hands and feet, got out of bed, and changed into clothes in the dark.

Gently closed the door and went downstairs to make breakfast.

When Qingluo gets up, you can eat it directly from the mouth of the pot, and the temperature is there.

He didn't have time to eat himself, so he grabbed the guy and woke up the big black who was sleeping in the kennel when he walked to the yard.

Ignoring the drowsy and vague resistance of the Great Black, he threw it into the room, and then walked briskly outside, clasping the heavy stone door tightly.

There was no Qingluo by his side, and Gu Jingyi walked down like a fly.

The sky was white, and he had already reached the bottom of the mountain, and then all the way to Baiyun Town.

After a short hour, he walked quickly to the entrance of the town with the basket on his back, and uncomfortably lifted the lid to check it.

Most of them are for Qingluo, the clothes have already been prepared, and eating, drinking and having fun are indispensable.

In order to make Qingluo's salted fish easier, Gu Jingzhi can be described as painstaking.

After closing the lid, Gu Jingzhi put on his back basket and was about to walk towards the entrance of the town.

At this time, he heard a voice behind him, and when he paused to look sideways, he saw a girl who kept waving her hand running towards him with her skirt in her hand.

Gu Jingzhi's eyebrows remained still, waiting for the other party to approach.

Su Qingyao gasped for breath, approached him and stood still, her hands on her knees.

When he looked at the emptiness around Gu Jingzhi carefully, he had a bitter face in disappointment.

I know that Qingluo has not gone down the mountain.

Immediately, she cheered up again, looked at Gu Jingzhi cautiously, and said:

"Sister, brother-in-law, I want you to give my eldest sister a message, do you think so?"

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