When I returned to Kim's house, black smoke was already rising from the chimney of the chai house.

Jin Xiaolou put the basket and basket in the hut, picked up three wild pigeon eggs, and went to the firewood room.

As soon as he took two steps, Gao Lang was still sleeping soundly on the straw mat, and on his deeply closed eyes, a row of long eyelashes cast shadows, like a forest in the early morning.

When he didn't speak, his face was solemn, and he naturally exuded a sense of nobility.

On Gao Lang's side, a crow-blue gown was scattered randomly, and a hole was ripped open in the shoulder of the robe.

This is Jin Xiaolou's masterpiece last night.

Jin Xiaolou took a deep breath, stepped forward to pick up the gown, and when she walked to the front of the firewood house, Huang Guizhi had already cooked breakfast and was setting up dishes and chopsticks in the yard.

Seeing Jin Xiaolou, Huang Guizhi smiled sweetly at her and blinked: "You wait for me." ”

After that, after bringing out the food and serving it, he wiped his hands on the blue apron, took Jin Xiaolou's hand, and went to his room.

Jin Dacheng sat at the dinner table early, and there were only two people in the room, Huang Guizhi and Jin Xiaolou.

The warm sunlight shone in from the pane and hit Huang Guizhi, like a layer of gold trim for her.

Huang Guizhi pressed Jin Xiaolou to sit on the edge of the bed, took out two potatoes from his sleeve, and stuffed them straight into Jin Xiaolou's hand: "I also learned from you, secretly hid two, and put the rice on the cooked rice when I was cooking just now, one for you and your man." ”

Huang Guizhi's tone was soft and soft, completely different from the sharp voice of the noisy woman in the courtyard.

Jin Xiaolou caught the two potatoes that were still hot, held Huang Guizhi's hand with his backhand, took out the three pigeon eggs in his arms, and put them in Huang Guizhi's palm.

"Now, the pigeon eggs I picked up this morning, I'll make up for you." When it came to the three words of replenishing the body, Jin Xiaolou lowered his head and smiled.

Sure enough, Huang Guizhi blushed.

Huang Guizhi's skin is very thin, with a faint blue on weekdays, it looks relatively thin and green, and a little red is particularly conspicuous, but it is like an orange that is gradually reddening, exuding the fragrance of orange blossom, which is very cute.

Jin Xiaolou really wanted to pinch his red face, but before he could reach out, he was already held by Huang Guizhi.

Huang Guizhi sat down next to Jin Xiaolou, his face became more and more red, he pointed to the shirt that Jin Xiaolou was holding in his hand, and said softly: "You are such a powerful man?" ”

Jin Xiaolou glanced at the clothes in his hand, which had a big hole in it, and knew that Huang Guizhi was wrong, but he didn't want to explain, so he squeezed his eyes at her as if he was joking with his girlfriend in his previous life: "Are you a good man?" ”

Huang Guizhi lowered his eyes, avoided Jin Xiaolou's gaze, opened the wooden cabinet at the head of the bed, took out the needle and thread from it, and took the robe in Jin Xiaolou's hand.

The silver needles were white and bright, shining in Huang Guizhi's hands, and the thin threads of crow blue were patched up on the robe, which was as natural as if there was no trace of it.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

Jin Xiaolou panicked in his heart, but he was afraid that he was more open-minded in modern times, and dared to make any jokes, ancient women were conservative, didn't this joke make Huang Guizhi unhappy?

Tilting his head to see Huang Guizhi's face, the ruddy faded, with a shallow paleness, and there was indeed a hint of gloomy color.

was about to find another topic to avoid this embarrassment, but Huang Guizhi suddenly opened his mouth.

Her voice was very soft, so light that Jin Xiaolou couldn't hear it clearly.

Approaching Huang Guizhi's face, Jin Xiaolou's ears were almost on her lips.

Only then did he hear it, and Huang Guizhi slowly repeated: "Jin Dacheng can't succeed." ”

Kim Dae-sung can't succeed?

Jin Xiaolou was a little puzzled, what do you mean?

After being stunned for a moment, he finally understood, and Jin Xiaolou also blushed.

Immediately, I finally knew why Huang Guizhi and Jin Dacheng had been married for three years, and they still had no children, it turned out that Jin Dacheng was not good.

Jin Xiaolou sat up straight, staring blankly at Huang Guizhi who was busy mending clothes in front of him, not knowing what to say.

After all, Jin Xiaolou is still an untrained girl, how can she understand this.

Even in modern times, I have studied physiology and hygiene, but I have never discussed such things face-to-face with anyone.

Jin Xiaolou was like a ripe tomato, and after thinking for a moment, she opened her mouth and asked, "Guizhi, do you like Jin Dacheng?" ”

This question made Huang Guizhi stunned: "Like it?" Xiaolou, what does it look like? ”

Jin Xiaolou frowned, she had been obsessed with scientific research in her previous life, she had been single for more than 20 years, and she had never been moved by any man until she died.

But there is no practice, there are a lot of theories, after all, she has also watched a lot of TV movies about love and love.

"When you like someone, your heart becomes a lawn, and the person you like is like a fluffy rabbit on the lawn, gnawing so that the heart rustles, hurts and itchy, and when the rabbit jumps, your heart flutters......"

Huang Guizhi tilted his head: "On the night of the cave room three years ago, Dacheng held my face and kissed it for a long time. I just felt a little pain, and his saliva was wet and greasy to my heart. ”

He let out a long sigh: "It seems that I don't like him." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhou's voice in the courtyard rang up: "Jin Xiaolou, where are you hiding and being lazy?" Don't come and clean up yet! ”

Huang Guizhi stuck out his tongue, hurriedly pulled two stitches to close the end, and stuffed the robe back into Jin Xiaolou's arms: "You quickly take the potatoes and go back to the house for breakfast, I'll clean it up." ”

"Huh!" Jin Xiaolou wanted to hold Huang Guizhi, but she ran faster than the deer, turned around and went out.

In the courtyard, Zhou, who was sitting on a bamboo bench with his legs crossed, looked at Huang Guizhi's yin and yang weirdness: "Yo, I really love each other, why is Jin Xiaolou your own sister?" You help her with everything, why don't you let her help you? She has a big belly in one go, and you haven't held back a fart in three years......"