Zhang Dazhu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Chu Jiao'er, and was suddenly grabbed by her.

Although the two have been married for three years, the original body has never touched Zhang Dazhu, and he looked at the slender hand holding his rough hand, and his face turned red inexplicably.

"Dazhu, do we have land in our family?" Chu Jiao'er asked suddenly, but didn't get a reply, followed his line of sight, and then suddenly retracted her hand.

Zhang Dazhu felt a sense of loss in his heart.

Chu Jiao'er touched her ears, "Dazhu...... Do we have land? ”

As a rural person, it is difficult to live without land.

Zhang Dazhu nodded: "Hmm!" ”

Chu Jiao'er wanted to ask some other things, but when she thought that Zhang Dazhu was just a mute, she had to put all the questions in her heart, she was extremely fortunate at this time, in order to work part-time in college, she learned mute gestures for a period of time, and she could slowly teach Zhang Dazhu.

Now it is early spring, it is a good season for planting, and she has already thought of a way to break this situation, after all, she Chu Jiaoer is a top student of the dignified Agricultural University.

After dinner, Chu Jiaoer was driven to bed by Zhang Dazhu to rest, packed up the table and went out, and when she came back, she put the two benches together and spread the mattress.

Chu Jiao'er stopped him with some embarrassment: "Dazhu? Don't you sleep in bed? ”

Zhang Dazhu shook his head vigorously, unable to express his meaning, his expression was a little flustered, he pressed Chu Jiao'er on the bed, and then pointed to her forehead and waved his hand.

Chu Jiao'er saw that his attitude was rare and tough, so she had to nod her head and agree, comforting herself in her heart.

It's still March, and it's warmer to sleep in a broken house than in a pigsty, because the pigsty is a bunch of weeds, and there is nothing to shelter from the wind, and I don't know how this person survived for three years.

But looking at Zhang Dazhu's huge body, curled up on the small bed made up of two long benches, and looking at his thin clothes, Chu Jiao'er felt even more uncomfortable in her heart.

She sighed helplessly, got out of bed and walked to Zhang Dazhu's side, dragged him back to the bedside, and ordered: "Lie down!" ”

Zhang Dazhu still wanted to struggle, but was slapped on the back by Chu Jiao'er, and she accentuated her tone: "I'll say it again!" Lie in bed! Go to bed! ”

Feeling the familiar temper of his daughter-in-law, Zhang Dazhu immediately became much more honest, hurriedly hugged the mattress, squirmed to the edge of the bed, and looked at Chu Jiaoer motionlessly.

In the dark, Chu Jiao'er couldn't see his expression clearly, plus she was busy all night, and her head hurt a little, so she lifted the futon and slept directly outside, saving this guy from running out while she was asleep!

Zhang Dazhu curled up in the corner, heard the steady breathing of the person next to him, gradually relaxed, and silently recalled what happened this day in his heart...... Is his daughter-in-law modified?

The cranky Zhang Dazhu fell asleep in the second half of the night, and when he woke up, the sun was already drying his buttocks, and he looked sideways, his daughter-in-law, who used to sleep until almost noon, was no longer in bed today.

Just when he was confused, Chu Jiao'er walked in with two bowls of vegetable paste, and there were pickle gnocchi left over from last night's meal on the table.

"You're up? I saw that there were still some millet noodles at home, so I made two bowls of mush and drank it. ”

Chu Jiao'er broke a small piece of the pickle gnocchi on the table and put it into the vegetable paste, and took a sip, she is not a person with a light taste, but she is not picky, it is already good to be able to eat a little salt here.

Zhang Dazhu has not yet reacted from the shock.

What did he just see?

His daughter-in-law actually made breakfast?

Actually did his part?