A warm hand reached over and put it on Shen Ni's shoulder, and Shen Ni looked up, but it was Wen Xiaolou's face.

Wen Fool didn't say a word, helped Shen Ni up, and then walked away, leaving only a broad back.

Shen Ni stared at his back in astonishment, and at that moment just now, she seemed to see a trace of pity, not stupidity.

Could it be that God sees himself pitiful and makes this gentle fool better?

Of course not, Fool Wen had just taken two steps, but he took off his pants on the street, and smirked to relieve himself here, which caused many women to scold the street.

Shen Ni couldn't help but laugh out loud, feeling very funny.

It's good to vent out, Shen Ni hurriedly picked up the flat burden, ran back to the old well to pick up water, and stumbled home.

Back and forth, the family was in a hurry, especially Wen Ya, who sat on a long chair in the yard and muttered non-stop, and after seeing Shen Ni, she glanced at her and pulled Wen Wan into the house.

Shen Ni didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly carried the water to the kitchen to make a fire to cook.

It is said that it is to cook rice, that is, to boil a little sorghum rice porridge, after all, the Wen family is not rich.

After the porridge was ready, Shen Ni cut another plate of small pickles for rice, and beckoned the family to come out to eat.

I couldn't see Wen Fool at work, but I couldn't eat it, and before Shen Ni screamed, I came up.

Although he was a little reluctant and shy, Shen Ni still called Xianggong, and then served porridge to his father-in-law.

After everyone's porridge was served, Shen Ni found that he didn't have his own dishes and chopsticks, and he didn't dare to ask, so he could only wait for them to finish eating.

Unexpectedly, the family had a lot of food, and the empty bowl of the father-in-law who had just been idle was handed over, and Shen Ni hurriedly continued it, and then took the empty bowl of the eldest brother, and after two rounds, the porridge had bottomed out.

Swallowing his saliva, Shen Nixin said that he was going to starve again tonight.

A pot of porridge was drunk, and several people wiped their mouths and went back to their rooms to rest, leaving Shen Ni alone to clean up the mess.

After everything was cleaned up, Shen Ni returned to his room and sat on the kang, not wanting to move.

After a while, Wen Fool also entered the house, got on the kang without saying a word, pulled the quilt and covered his body to sleep.

Shen Ni frowned, kicked him and said, "Xianggong, take off your clothes and go to sleep."

Wen Fool was unmoved.

Sitting up with a strong spirit, Shen Ni pouted and pulled the quilt away, reaching out to take off the clothes of the warm fool.

It's not that she has changed her temper and wants to do something embarrassing, but that Wen Fool's coat is too dirty, and she can't bear to stain the new bedding.

Helping Wen Fool take off his clothes, Shen Ni also took off his muddy coat, got into the quilt and prepared to sleep.

After a winter's rest, I worked for a day in the cold, and I didn't eat enough for dinner, so I couldn't sleep after turning over and over.

Wen Fool didn't seem to be sleepy, and looked at himself with straight eyes.

At first, he didn't feel anything, but after a long time, Shen Ni was a little hairy, and finally looked at him angrily.

The two of them looked at each other for a while, and Wen Fool suddenly reached out and hugged her into his arms.

Shen Ni was startled, and just wanted to shirk it, but then thought that they had already married, and it seemed normal to hug.

Wen Fool hugged him tighter and tighter, and the distance between the two of them became closer and closer, Shen Ni's little heart was pounding, and his face was as red as an apple.

"Does he want to?"

As soon as he thought of what might happen next, Shen Ni's head was like a mess, a little timid, and a little expectant.