Chapter 62: She doesn't take advantage of Qi Shu
When Mrs. Zhao heard this, she jumped directly in anger.
She crossed her hands on her waist, pointed in the direction of the Zhao patriarch's house outside the door, and scolded a lot of words like pouring beans.
When he was tired of scolding, he sat down and gasped and asked his granddaughter to fetch water to wash Old Man Zhao, and discussed with Old Man Zhao: "If others don't go, let's go." Anyway, there is no work in the field, and it doesn't take much to pick honey locusts, so you can help your daughter a little. ”
Old man Zhao nodded honestly, and said in a sullen voice: "It's okay, ask the eldest and second to go too." ”
He didn't dare to call the third child, it was the treasure of Mrs. Zhao's heart, and no one dared to say a few more words.
But in Mrs. Zhao's heart, compared to her daughter, Zhao Laosan can also be called. She herself said, "Shouting the third child, she is idle all day long, and she hasn't brought back a penny when she goes out for more than half a year, so it's better to help her sister at home." ”
Old man Zhao said "um" again, raised his head and looked at the pouring rain outside, and was a little worried: "The rain is a bit heavy tonight, and I don't know if it can stop tomorrow morning." ”
If you keep going down, you won't be able to go up the mountain.
……
The rain became heavier and heavier in the middle of the night, and the sound of the noise woke Zhao Ling up several times.
The next time she woke up, she heard something next door, like something had collapsed.
Thinking of the small study next door, Zhao Ling was a little worried, and after covering Xiaohua with a quilt, he got dressed and opened the door.
The water droplets under the eaves continued to smash out a deep pit on the ground, and Zhao Ling poked his head out to look to the side, and heard the door opened next door.
She walked outside and looked at Qi Shu who came out.
After a while, Zhao Ling asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Qi Shu turned his head, looked at the house where it was raining heavily outside and it was raining lightly inside, and sighed with a smile: "It's leaking." ”
"Huh?" Zhao Ling hurriedly stepped forward in three or two steps, but when he raised his head, his mouth opened wide in surprise.
The leakage of the house is no longer a matter of little bits, but the waterproofing function of the entire roof has failed, and the rainwater has collected in several places, leaking down like a small stream.
It's not the same as the kitchen, you just take the basin and don't know where to pick it up.
Zhao Ling took a closer look, and Qi Shu's bed was moved to the side, but it was basically completely wet. There was also a lot of rain on the ground, and it was impossible to stand on it.
The two were strangely silent for a moment, and then Zhao Ling said, "You come to this room to sleep." ”
Qi Shu didn't shirk, and nodded gently: "Okay." ”
watched the two enter the house one after the other, and there were not many night owls left in the live broadcast room, all of whom became excited.
[Are we going to see the most exciting picture of all time?] 】
[The two are finally going to share the same bed, so excited]
[Hehehehe, there is no one in the live broadcast room at this time, but we are VIP treatment]
[I hope Qi Xiucai will be more energetic and take Xiao Zhao down as soon as possible]
[I think it's Xiao Zhao who took down Qi Xiucai]
[The process is not important, the result is important]
[Sleep together, please don't play mosaic this time, we're all adults, okay]
[That is, what is there that our valued VIP members can't see?] 】
【No!!】 Qi Shu, why do you want to lay the floor? 】
During this period of excitement and discussion, the two people who entered on the front foot began to discuss who slept on the ground on the back foot.
At the beginning, Qi Shu said that he was laying the floor, after all, he was a man, and he couldn't let his wife sleep on the ground.
But Zhao Ling looked at his extraordinarily thin face, and knew that his body was not as healthy as he imagined, so he said compassionately: "Forget it, you sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on it." ”
Qi Shu was about to refute, but Zhao Ling said: "Don't get sick anymore, you know, I don't like to live with patients." ”
I don't know where this sentence poked Qi Shu, his face paused, his smile disappeared, and he quickly calmed down and nodded.
Xiaohua slept in the bed, and Qishu and Yi lay outside.
Zhao Ling slept where Zhao Xiaohe used to sleep, but it was raining today, and he only felt that the bunk was extremely damp and cold.
Zhao Ling frowned, endured it, but turned over and planned to continue sleeping.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned her back, Qi Shu opened her eyes and looked at the back of her head with a deep gaze.
Different from the usual Wen Runswen, his eyes were a little inquisitive, and there was some indescribable awe. It wasn't until Zhao Ling's breathing gradually became steady and long that he closed his eyes again.
The torrential rain was raging, and the whole yard was filled with the sound of rain.
There was also rain leaking in the big room, but it wasn't serious, but the sound of ticking was still annoying.
Zhao Ling was woken up and chilled.
She turned over and sat down for a while, and saw that Qi Shu and Xiaohua only occupied half of the bed, and half of the bed was empty, so she simply gritted her teeth and moved to the bed.
They are all civilized people, what's wrong with sleeping in the same bed?
She doesn't take advantage of Qishu.
Besides, this body is still Qi Shu's wife. The children are all born, what is the hypocrisy here?
After doing a psychological construction for himself, Zhao Ling calmly pulled a quilt to cover his feet, and then closed his eyes again.
Probably because there was a heat source nearby, the clammy cold and ticking sound at this moment did not make her feel unbearable, but quickly fell asleep again.
In a daze, she felt as if someone had turned around, covered her with the quilt, and hugged her into her arms.
The night passed, and the torrential rain stopped in the early morning.
The ground outside the house was still slippery, and the village path was muddy, but the sun was still rising.
Seeing that the weather was good, it seemed to be a sunny day, and those in the village who got the news, when the road was a little dry, immediately carried the backpack to the mountain.
Mrs. Zhao also got up very early and called all the members of the family up, except for the two daughters-in-law who were going to feed pigs and chickens and ducks at home, wash clothes and cook, and everyone else followed up the mountain to pick honey locusts.
Zhao Xiaohe finished grooming, changed his shoes, and carried the back basket first.
When she saw Mrs. Zhao coming out of the house, she thought for a while and said, "Grandma, I'll pick it up with you first." My sister-in-law asked me to be responsible for receiving and inspecting the goods, and then I had to go to Qi's house to watch. ”
Mrs. Zhao glanced at her and gave an expressionless "um".
Zhao Xiaohe was not angry, but only advised: "It rained last night, and today's honey locusts and hibiscus leaves must be wet." When the time comes, you will first put it in the yard to dry, and then send it when the water is gone, otherwise you will press the scales and let the sister-in-law suffer. ”
"Okay, okay, I know, I want you to teach a little girl."
Mrs. Zhao was very impatient, and when she saw Zhao Xiaohe going directly to the door, she shouted again: "You dead girl, you won't eat something?" ”
Zhao Xiaohe had already run away, and his voice came from afar: "I'm not hungry, I'll go to my sister-in-law's house to eat at noon!" ”
"Sister-in-law, I know how to eat your sister-in-law."
Mrs. Zhao lowered her voice and muttered to herself, "Sooner or later, your sister-in-law will be poor." ”