Chun Tao moved her head, stood up, and twisted her waist implicitly. "Take a break!"

Aunt Zhou followed Chun Tao to castrate cowpeas for a morning, and felt that her neck was about to break. "Okay! There are too many cowpeas, how can you get so many? ”

"Tomorrow." Chun Tao smiled a little embarrassedly, but actually pulled the corners of her mouth.

"Why is there tomorrow? This... How long are you going to eat? ”

"No, it's going to be sold. But it's not enough. ”

"Then tomorrow should be tired again, it's okay, whatever you want to do, my mother will support you." Aunt Zhou also got up and moved.

Fortunately, there are still a lot of bamboo sieves here, which can be used to place pickled cowpeas and control the water.

Spring Peach moved for a while, and began to move the bamboo sieve. "You go and rest, I'll be the only one."

"Don't get it, wait for Quill to come back and let him move! You're tired all morning, too. ”

"It's okay, Xianggong has been busy outside all day, come back and let him rest!"

After all, it is her own son, and Aunt Zhou is also distressed. "Then you can rest for a while, and we'll be together later."

"Hmmm! I... I am hungry. ”

"Mother, go cook some noodles, you rest first, put things down." Aunt Zhou pretended to be stern and glanced at Chun Tao.

Chun Tao put down the bamboo sieve in her hand according to her words, and as soon as Aunt Zhou entered the stove room, Chun Tao immediately picked up the bamboo sieve again and put it in the backyard.

"Didn't it give you a break? How did you finish moving? When Mrs. Zhou finished cooking the noodles and came out, she saw that all the bamboo screens in the yard had disappeared, and Chun Tao was moving the last one.

"Right away, you can help me put the noodles away!" Chun Tao smiled slightly, a little coquettish.

Aunt Zhou shook her head helplessly and put the noodles on the table. "Then hurry up, my mother will fetch water for you and wash your hands."

"Hmm!" Chun Tao nodded and walked through the hall.

Chun Tao washed her hands and sat down at the table. "How can there be eggs?"

"Recently, the chickens at home have laid a lot of eggs, and the weather is hot, and I am afraid that it will be bad." The chickens raised before were moved here, and there was no longer a chicken coop, and Zhou Kuiruo directly regarded the upper room as a chicken coop.

"Then why don't you eat it?"

"My mother doesn't like to eat fried."

Chun Tao divided the egg in two and gave half of it to Aunt Zhou. "Then you eat less, and we'll eat half of us."

"Good! You! I should smile more, my mother is so happy to watch. Aunt Zhou didn't refuse Chun Tao's intentions, and looked at her and smiled.

Chun Tao immediately straightened her face, turned into a cold look, and lowered her head to concentrate on eating noodles.

After eating noodles, Chun Tao wanted to help Aunt Zhou massage, but after thinking about it for a long time, she still didn't have the courage to do so much physical contact openly, so she gave up and sat at the gate.

On one side is a verdant bamboo forest, and on the other side is a peach forest full of rotten fruits. In front of you is a winding path paved with stone slabs, and at a glance you can see verdant bamboo.

It's nice to have a laid-back and comfortable life. It's just that I'm poorer, and my body is worse, but I'm still alive. Live a full and down-to-earth life. Looking at everything around her and listening to the sound of birdsong, Chun Tao felt more and more satisfied.

Zhou Kuiruo pushed open the door and saw Chun Tao sitting on a chair, sleeping with her head propped up, and immediately lowered her voice. "Lady?"

Why don't you go to bed and sit here, and you're not afraid of numb hands. Zhou Kuiruo squatted down cautiously, staring at the mediocre Chun Tao quietly, not daring to move, for fear of waking her up.

After watching it for a long time, Zhou Kuiruo came back to his senses and bent down to pick her up.

"You're back? How to hold me? Put me down. As soon as she moved, Chun Tao woke up.

"Don't worry! I won't do anything to you, at most..."

As soon as she heard this, Chun Tao's whole person froze and struggled to think about it.

"Okay, at most, I'll carry you to the bed and read a book by myself for a while, what do you want?" Originally, Zhou Kuiruo really wanted to do something, but now that he had woken up, he didn't dare.

Anyway, it was only a few steps away, and Chun Tao gave up the struggle and let Zhou Kuiruo hold it like a wooden block.

"You're like a stick, straight and straight." Zhou Kuiruo gently put her on the bed.

As soon as Chun Tao touched the bed, she immediately covered the quilt and turned her back to Zhou Kuiruo.

"I haven't taken off my coat yet!" Outside the quilt, Zhou Kuiruo smiled and pushed her.

"Yes." Hiding in the quilt, Chun Tao's voice was full of urns, Zhou Kuiruo felt funny, but he could only hold back and didn't dare to laugh.

"I'm going to the desk, you take it off and have a good rest."

"Hmmm! Wait a minute! Zhou Kuiruo had just walked a few steps and was called back by Chun Tao.

Chun Tao sat up, looked at Zhou Kuiruo and asked, "Is my mother asleep?" ”

"Sleep, don't worry!" Zhou Kuiruo looked at her fondly.

"In the past few days, my mother is too tired." After pickling cowpeas for a few days, Chun Tao and Aunt Zhou were tired enough, and just now Zhou Kuiruo went to massage Aunt Zhou.

"You're tired too, rest early. Or rather, to help you rub it. ”

"No, I'm sleeping." Seeing that he had a tendency to approach, Chun Tao quickly took off her coat neatly and covered it with a quilt.

Zhou Kuiruo did as she thought, put down the book, and sat on the edge of the bed.

"You... What are you doing? As soon as Zhou Kuiruo sat down, Chun Tao bounced.

"I sleep, can't I?"

"You... Don't you still have to read a book before you sleep? ”

Zhou Kuiruo smiled faintly and broke Chun Tao's body. "You..."

"Don't move, I'll give you a push, you're tired. Rest assured! I'm not going to do anything, don't worry. If I really wanted to, I would just force you to do it. Zhou Kuiruo leaned on Chun Tao's ear and spoke, and the breath he spit out was all blown onto Chun Tao's side face.

Chun Tao thought about it, it was really like this, and relaxed.

Zhou Kuiruo pressed Chun Tao's shoulder, feeling that the flesh on her shoulder was no longer so stiff, and knew that she didn't plan to resist.

"When will you accept me?"

As soon as Zhou Kuiruo asked, Chun Tao became nervous again, feeling the stiff flesh on his hands again, and he reluctantly spoke again. "I can't help but ask, can I? After all, you promised me. ”

"I... Of course I do. ”

"Mother is also waiting!"

"I know." Chun Tao's voice is becoming more and more unconfident, after all, it is his own fault, and he has not done what he promised.

"And when are you going to do it? Or do I have to do it? ”

Chun Tao pondered for a long time, and Zhou Kuiruo also waited patiently for her to reply. "That's... So we... Let's talk about it first. ”

"Talk? What to talk about? ”

"Talk... Love. After thinking about it, Yuanfang couldn't hide, and Chun Tao could only force herself to slowly accept Zhou Kuiruo and get used to his touch as a transition.

"What is love?"

"It's just... The two of them go out for a walk and talk about their hearts and the like. ”

"We're not like that now?"

"To put it simply, it's the period before marriage." Chun Tao faced Zhou Kuiruo and looked at him seriously.

"But aren't we already married?" Zhou Kuiruo looked at her puzzled, not understanding what she meant.

"However, before you were reluctant, I also rejected you. Now we have a better relationship, but not good enough. The process of falling in love will... will make us better. What do you think? Talk? ”

Zhou Kuiruo broke Chun Tao over again, and smiled with his back to her. "Let's talk!"