Zhang Daniu was playing with bamboo chips outside, restless, and Zhou Yiran's retching was always dangling in his mind.

Although he said that, he still felt a little unbearable in his heart, and he really regarded the lady as a part of his life and couldn't give it up.

Accidentally, he cut his fingers, and quickly put down the knife and bamboo chips, and pressed the wound with his hands.

After a while, he let go, and when he saw that there was no blood, he immediately made the bamboo chips, and this time, he did not think twice.

Zhou Yiran in the room simply wiped it, put on the original clothes after washing, put on the original clothes, put them on and opened the door.

When Zhang Daniu heard the sound of the door opening, he immediately put down the things in his hand and got up to go over.

"I'll just do it myself." Reach out and grab the bucket with him.

Zhang Daniu didn't give her a chance, but just whispered: "This heavy work, I'll just come, let's rest!" ”

After he finished speaking, the person had already arrived at the door, and even if she wanted to stop it, she was powerless to stop it, so she could only close the door and sleep.

She was in a difficult position about sleeping, and there was only this one bedroom, and there was only this one bed.

So, in other words, she must sleep in the same bed with Zhang Daniu tonight, but in this way, how can she sleep.

Thinking about it, I decided to go out and discuss it with Zhang Daniu.

When he came to the door of the hall, he looked at Zhang Da Niu, who was making bamboo chips, and said, "Da Niu, I want to discuss something with you." ”

Zhang Da Niu looked at her unnatural face, frowned, then lowered his head, made his own bamboo chips, and said at the same time:

"You say."

Looking at him like this, she knew that he was still struggling with what happened just now, and she couldn't communicate with him about this matter, so she skipped it directly and said bluntly.

"Can we sleep separately from today?"

"Hiss..." Zhang Daniu's hand was slashed again, it was still the same position just now, he quickly put down the knife and pressed the wound.

Seeing that his hand was broken, Zhou Yiran was a little reluctant, so she didn't continue to say what she just said, but said "when I didn't say it", turned around and went back to the house.

When Zhang Daniu raised her head, she was long gone, and her heart suddenly pulled out cold, and she felt very irritable.

However, this bamboo piece still has to be made, and if you don't get it, you won't be able to make a basket tomorrow, and there will be nothing to sell the day after tomorrow, let alone money.

He believed that the lady would be fine after a while, and after comforting himself like this, he felt a lot more comfortable.

In the house, Zhou Yiran was lying on the bed. Tossing and turning, unable to sleep, turned over and stared at the door, staring deadly.

Over time, before she knew it, her eyelids began to fight, and gradually, she fell asleep.

At midnight, Zhang Daniu finished the three bamboos, then cleaned them up, put them aside in the yard, and then went to the kitchen, fetched half a bucket of cold water and went to shower.

On a February day, it was still very cold to wash cold water, but Zhang Daniu was used to it, he didn't feel cold, and went back to the house after washing.

Walked to the door, stopped, looked at the closed door, hesitated for a moment before raising his hand to push the door open.

Walking in and looking at the woman holding the quilt on the bed, with her legs still holding the quilt, she frowned slightly, walked over and picked up her feet and put them aside, pulled out the quilt, and covered her.

He sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her sleeping face, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

After looking at it for a while, he took off his shoes and went up to lie down on her side, without touching her.

Early the next morning.

When she woke up, Zhang Daniu was long gone.