Ding Haixing cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and brought them into the kitchen, the dishes were clean as if they had been licked.

The facts are similar, the bottom of the plate let Hongying and Zhan Changsheng rub the steamed buns again, and the rubbing is shiny.

Carrying the teapot on the stove, poured some hot water on the bowls and plates, took a piece of loofah and washed it carefully, and finally turned on the faucet, rinsed it with water, and put it in the cupboard after controlling the water.

At this time, the water boiled before eating, it was already boiled, poured into the thermos, and seeing that the coal stove was already burning, I sandwiched a new briquette, put it in, blocked the stove fire, and burned the water for washing my feet.

Ding Haixing found the kitchen rag and wiped the glazed table with tiles, cast it clean and hung it behind the door, and then took a rag on it, wiped the dining table, threw the rag clean, and hung it behind the door, then went out of the kitchen and walked into the living room.

Seeing that Zhan Changsheng and Hongying's faces were not good, he glanced at the notebook on the coffee table, which read: Mouth hand, upper, middle and lower, left and right...... These are essential Chinese characters to learn in elementary school.

These words are also simple to Hongying, she recognizes them all, but looking at her anxious appearance, she is sweating profusely.

Ding Haixing knew that this guy was in a hurry, and he obviously said that he was good at teaching sign language, so how could he teach her to speak.

Ding Haixing sighed in her heart and said, "I knew I wouldn't have told me, didn't I need an opportunity?" If you force the child like this, it will only backfire, and you will cry when you look at the red tassel who scared it. ”

Zhan Changsheng looked at Hongying a little helplessly, hurriedly made amends, picked up a pen and paper and wrote, "I'm sorry, I'm too anxious." ”

Duan Hongying also immediately wrote: "No, it's my fault, I'm sorry." ”

It's not a good thing to blame yourself endlessly like this, Ding Haixing wrote, "Hongying, I seem to have forgotten to sweep the floor, can you help sweep the floor!" ”

Duan Hongying got up to work, Ding Haixing looked at Zhan Changsheng with a serious face, he also knew that he was at a loss, "That...... This ......" eyes wandered, looking at him left and right, and said dejectedly, "Okay, I was wrong, I won't force her in the future." ”

"You promise!" Ding Haixing said uneasily.

"Good! I promise. Zhan Changsheng said seriously.

"You're persecuting like this, making it even more difficult for her to be on guard?" Ding Haixing held his cheek with one hand and looked at the guy who did bad things with good intentions.

"What then?" Zhan Changsheng asked eagerly, there was a way, but he couldn't take the first step, which really made him suffocate to death when he had always been decisive in killing.

"I can only say, take your time, don't be in a hurry, you have to be loving, patient, you have to calm down, you are like this, doesn't it make Hongying's heart more flustered and cranky." Ding Haixing said very seriously.

After Ding Haixing's persuasion, both of them calmed down, and Zhan Changsheng no longer forced Hongying to speak.

After the red tassel finished sweeping the ground, Ding Haixing called the red tassel and continued to teach the sign language of Chang Sheng.

Ding Haixing continued to knit with a sweater, and the atmosphere returned to tranquility, harmony and beauty.

About half an hour later, at half past seven, Duan Hongying closed the sign language book, went to sleep, and went to wash.

"I went to bed so early, it's not even eight o'clock." Zhan Changsheng muttered.

"Go to bed early and get up early, be in good health, get enough sleep, and grow taller." Ding Haixing said indifferently.

"As soon as you say that, I find that the red tassel has grown a lot taller since it came over. She is the same age as Yaping, and when she came, she was a whole bunch shorter than Yaping, and now she is generally taller. The battle winner gestured, and his eyes were very gratifying, watching her grow like a small tree.

Duan Hongying washed and slept, Zhan Changsheng looked at Ding Haixing who was knitting a sweater, and said in a slightly tight voice, "Hongying is asleep, don't we wash and sleep?" Ming'er has to send her father and mother on the train early in the morning. Ming'er is considered to have returned to the door of the three dynasties. ”

"Okay!" Ding Haixing put the work in his hand in his cloth pocket and carried it into the bedroom.

After coming out, Zhan Changsheng had already brushed his teeth and washed his face. Ding Haixing brushed her teeth and washed her face in the bathroom, poured water for washing her feet and brought it into the bedroom, and the two of them washed together.

Zhan Changsheng sat on the bed, and Ding Haixing sat opposite him with a small bench.

"What are you looking at my feet for?" Ding Haixing followed his gaze to his feet and teased, "You won't have a foot fetish, right?" ”

Zhan Changsheng said with a smile, "How can there be? He added, "I just didn't expect your feet and your face to be two skin tones." ”

Ding Haixing remembered that her face was tanned by the wind and sun, but her feet were small and white.

"This foot has a chance to cover white." Ding Haixing explained simply, remembering it, "You will seal the fire in a while." ”

"Hmm!" Zhan Changsheng replied simply, raised his eyes and looked at her and said, "In the next few days, the work will be handed over, and it will not be so convenient to use the car. ”

Ding Haixing thought for a while and said, "Ming'er will send away my father and mother, and there is no place to use the car." ”

"That's good!" Zhan Changsheng nodded.

After washing his feet, Zhan Changsheng poured the foot-washing water, washed his hands, and went to the kitchen Duan Hongying had already sealed the briquette stove, closed the kitchen door and said to himself, "This kid." "Back in the bedroom, two quilts, red satin and green satin, black eyes flashing, this is to sleep in separate beds!

Zhan Changsheng looked at Ding Haixing, who had already sat in the green satin quilt and started knitting sweaters again, "The briquette stove has been sealed, and the cracks have been specially opened to prevent the gas window, so I thought about it very thoughtfully." As he spoke, he lifted the quilt, sat in, leaned on the head of the bed, covered the quilt, and looked at Ding Haixing, who was knitting, and said, "Take the watch." ”

"Under the pillow, take it yourself." Ding Haixing said to Nunu under the pillow.

Zhan Changsheng took out his watch, tightened the wind, and then stuffed it under the pillow.

By the way, he also wound his watch, and after putting the watch away, Zhan Changsheng looked at Ding Haixing, who was still knitting a sweater seriously, and said, "The light is not good, be careful not to hurt your eyes." ”

"I can knit with my eyes closed." Ding Haixing said lightly indifferently.

"I'm not in a hurry to wear it, and it's not too late for Ming'er to weave, go to bed early." Zhan Changsheng reached out and pressed her sweater.

"The lights out horn hasn't been blown yet? It's too early to go to bed! Ding Haixing looked at him helplessly and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Today is candle night in our cave room." Zhan Changsheng whispered to his fingers.

"Oh! In extraordinary times, you can only endure it. Ding Haixing raised her eyebrows at him, and said in a particularly leisurely and casual manner, "Do you want to fight bloodily." ”

Where can Zhan Changsheng withstand such straightforward words, who was teased by her, his dark face flushed directly, and it also directly extinguished the fire that lingered under his eyes.

Zhan Changsheng clenched his fists and coughed twice, defusing his embarrassment and said, "I mean, let's talk." ”