Sweet potatoes are the best when baked.

When it cooled a little, Shen Ni broke it with his hand, and suddenly the fragrance overflowed, and the sticky sugar liquid dripped on the ground along the palm of his hand.

One for each of the two, Wen Xiaolou's is slightly larger, and Shen Ni's is a little smaller.

The black and gray face is not too dirty, although the food is simple, but it is happy to eat, and it is sweeter than the delicacies of the mountains and seas.

After a while, he ate all the food, and Shen Niba clicked his mouth twice, a little unfinished.

Dinner is not good for eating too much, and it is enough to fill the stomach.

After washing the towel by the stream, helping Wen Xiaolou wipe his face, and washing himself, the hour was not early.

"Xianggong, it's late at night, go to sleep!

led Wen Xiaolou into the house, Shen Ni took off his coat and hung it in the gap of the house, acting as a temporary curtain.

Help him take off his coat and pull the quilt over his body.

Because her quilt was placed on the roof, they would have to sleep in one quilt from now on.

Wen Xiaolou was lying flat with his arms stretched out, and Shen Ni was lying on his side and pillowed on his arm, falling asleep with a smile.

This was the first day after leaving the Wen family, and the two lived a life of primitive people who drank almost blood, which can be described as miserable.

However, Shen Ni was not sad at all, and was even relieved.

Breaking away from that land of right and wrong, and living a leisurely life with your other half, how can there be such a good thing in the world?

For that home, maybe the only thing worth remembering is gentleness!

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The closed house has no windows and is basically opaque, but this does not prevent Shen Ni from waking up as usual, after all, she is used to getting up early.

Wen Xiaolou hadn't woken up yet, one arm was pressed against her, arched, and his head was against her head.

The air in the early morning was still a little cool, Shen Ni was lazy for a while, and the cat lay on his stomach for a while in the warm chest of Wen Fool.

There was about a stick of incense, and she flattened her mouth and forced herself to get up from the bed.

There are still many things to do when moving to a new house, and you can't be lazy if you want to.

After getting dressed, he tucked the quilt for Wen Xiaolou, and Shen Ni quietly walked out of the house.

Standing in the doorway, she thought about what she should do today.

The first problem now is to eat, because there is no pot stove, so for the time being, you can only roast sweet potatoes.

But this is not a long-term solution, Shen Ni summed up, but he could make it easier first.

There are two ways she can think of it, first, just like making a drying rack, make a simple stand, and then hang a crockpot on top of it and use the crockpot to cook and eat.

The second plan is much simpler and crude, that is, find two stones, put them on the ground to support the clay pot, and then make a fire underneath.

No matter which method it is, the purpose is the same, you can only choose to cook and eat in a crockpot, and there is no other choice.

In the end, Shen Ni chose the first method.

There is no mental journey in making this choice, it is really because there is nothing to do, and it is a little more cumbersome, in addition to looking like a very detailed life, it is also a good means to pass the time.

Carrying a firewood knife into the forest, Shen Ni began a new day of tossing.

Life is doing something that seems meaningless, and it is precisely because of these seemingly meaningless tosses that life has become more and more exciting from boring.

Life in the farmhouse is simple, but never boring.