"Brother Yi, we eat the same meals, drink the same water, and even use the same water for bathing, and often soak together, why am I getting whiter and whiter, but you are getting darker and darker?"

This is something that Song Xi can't figure out.

In terms of spiritual spring water, she did not hide her secrets, she added spiritual spring water to the well, added spiritual spring water to the water tank, and watered melons, fruits and vegetables with spiritual spring water.

Maybe the effect of spiritual spring water for men is internal, but for women, it is both internal and external?

That's not right, why has the appearance of the children in the village, whether boys or girls, changed so much?

Could it be that Lingquan water will still pick people?

Zhou Yi's hand slowly swept across the back of Song Xi's hand, and then clasped her hand, the skin tones of the two were indeed very contrasting, "Black health!" But I still hope that our children can be as fair and beautiful as their daughter-in-law, and don't inherit me. ”

Hearing Zhou Yi mention the child, Song Xi sat up straight and looked at him seriously, "Brother Yi, do you want a child?" ”

Many people get good news the next month after they get married, and they have been married for nine months and almost ten months, but there has been no good news.

Outsiders don't know that they have always had contraception, and they may think that the two of them have physical problems, of course Song Xi will not get pregnant early because of outsiders' opinions, because she still has a lot of things to do!

If Zhou Yi wants to have a child, they have to discuss it properly, anyway, she feels that she is still young and doesn't want to be trapped by the child so early.

"Nope." Zhou Yi hugged Song Xi into his arms, his chin rested on her shoulder, the girl's body fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, and the faint fragrance was fascinating, "We said before that we would have children in two years, so I won't break this promise, besides, I really don't have this idea now, I don't hurt my daughter-in-law enough, how can I still have the heart to take care of the child?" ”

Zhou Yi also hopes that the little daughter-in-law can be full of him, and he also knows that once he has a child, the little daughter-in-law's time and love will inevitably be divided by more than half, and there will only be a little bit left for him at that time.

So he didn't want to have children come and disturb them so early, so that they could spend a few more years in the world of the two!

Seeing that Zhou Yi really didn't mean to have children, Song Xi breathed a sigh of relief, she shook Zhou Yi's hand that held her, "Do you remember the wild grass cut last winter?" Don't forget to cut it back this year! ”

"Well, if you forget anything, you won't forget anything related to your daughter-in-law." Zhou Yi's lips slid to Song Xi's shoulder socket......

The woolly taro planted by Song Xi at the junction of barren mountains and sandy land in December last winter also matured, and the leaves of hairy taro looked very similar to lotus leaves, and the stems and stems of hairy taro were edible.

Song Xi didn't plan to sell woolly taro, but when Wen Qiang came to harvest the late-ripening watermelons, Song Xi happened to be harvesting the woolly taro and gave it to Bao Yuan at a price of five cents a catty.

This taro was planted by Song Xi alone, so she didn't plan to record the money in the school's account book, but kept it herself.

After Wen Qiang left, Song Xi put the taro stalk directly into the supermarket, and after returning home, Song Xi tidied up the taro stalk and hung it in a ventilated place under the eaves for three or four days, and waited for the taro stalk to dry in moisture, and began to make pickles when it was a little wilted.

First, cut the taro stalk into small pieces for later use, chop the garlic cloves, chop the ginger, and wipe the pepper with a damp cloth and chop it for later use.

Add an appropriate amount of salt to the sliced taro stalks, knead evenly and marinate for about 10 minutes.

Pour minced garlic, minced ginger and chili pepper into the marinated taro stalks and mix well.

Clean the glass bottle, wipe off the water, put the taro stalk in it, compact and seal it for preservation, and you can open the altar and eat it after a month.

The taro stalk must be pickled for a month before it can be eaten, and if you don't have enough time to eat it, you will feel numb in your mouth.

Song Xi's pickled taro stalks were moved into the flower room on the roof of the supermarket, and seeing that there was no room for so much wine piled up in the flower room, Song Xi had to go to the supermarket to get a camping tent, and after setting up the tent, he transferred all kinds of wine and pickles to the camping tent.

The flower room is where she and Zhou Yi rest, and it is too crowded to make people feel depressed.

Song Xi bought a radio for the school before, and after the summer vacation, Song Xi took the radio home to listen to the news and listen to the weather forecast with Zhou Yi.

Although the weather forecast may not be very accurate in modern times, it can also be understood a little, listening to the radio saying that there is rain in Tianning Province, Song Xi moved his mind.

When picking grapes before, she left a bunch of grapes for Li Qingqing and Jiang Jiayi, but she never sent them over, and she had already sent grapes from those families with good relations in the village.

Since there will be rain tomorrow and the weather will be cool, then go and put a batch of supplies for Wen Qiang, and send them grapes by the way.

"Brother Yi, listen! I'm going to pick vegetables. Song Xi put down the pu fan in his hand, got up and went to get a small basket under the eaves, and went to the vegetable garden to attack the ripe fruit trees.

Cucumbers, eggplants, peppers, tomatoes, girl's fruits, carobs......

What was ripe, what was picked, and the few trees that were left as seeds, Song Xi did not move.

When the time comes, send some to the Li family, she has no relatives if she has no mother's family, in her eyes, the Li family is like a relative, a family that can come and go often.

In summer, it dawns very early, and it starts to light at half past four, Zhou Yi has to get up at two o'clock in the morning to process food, and Zhou Ping and their delivery time to the city has also been changed to more than three o'clock, ride the car faster, and come back just in time to go to work, and will not be late.

Song Xi can't wait for Zhou Yi to go to work now and then go to the commune secretly, because the temperature is already very high when Zhou Yi goes to work, and it is already very hot at that time, so he can only set off before Zhou Yi goes to work.

Knowing that Song Xi was going to the commune to find Li Qingqing tomorrow, Zhou Yi volunteered to send her, and they also set off early, and when the time came, he rushed back at six or seven o'clock without delaying his work.

Zhou Yidu went to the village to borrow the bicycle back, and Song Xi did not refuse pretentiously, shouldn't husband and wife pay for each other?

At about three o'clock in the morning the next day, the person in charge of delivering goods to the city had just set off for less than ten minutes, and Zhou Yi also set off with Song Xi on a bicycle.

Song Xi sat on the girder in front of the bicycle, holding a flashlight, shining on the mountain road ahead.

In the early morning of summer, the wind blew cold on the face, but Song Xi and Zhou Yi both wore thin coats, and they didn't feel cold.

Song Xi sat on the bicycle girder and swayed his slender legs slightly, not to mention how comfortable.

Now she can sit in front of her before dawn, if she sits like this in broad daylight, she will be said to be a hooligan by others, because she sits in front as if she is sitting in Zhou Yi's arms.