Chapter 81: Warm Your Feet

"Mrs. Sergei, you don't look good, are you sick?" Officer Ilya glanced at Yao Jingjing's pale face, and the whole person didn't look energetic, and a trace of worry couldn't help but flash in his eyes.

"Well, I might have a cold." Of course, Yao Jingjing will not tell the truth and tell the truth, but she does feel that her throat is uncomfortable, and she may really have a cold.

"It's cooled down in the past few days, and many people have colds, so you can close the stall early and go home and take some cold medicine."

"Okay, I know, when the dumplings are sold out, I'll go home. Officer Ilya, thank you. ”

"You're welcome, then I'll go."

"You walk slowly."

Sending Officer Ilya away, Yao Jingjing sighed dejectedly, every time she saw Ilya, it made her very unnatural, because as soon as she saw Ilya, it reminded her of the fugitive, and she felt uncomfortable.

At noon, Yao Jingjing closed the stall and went home, as soon as she entered the house, she saw Sergei lying on the bed and falling asleep, during this time Sergei has been insomnia, unable to sleep at night, unable to wake up during the day, basically this state, Yao Jingjing is very worried. Catching a glimpse of Sergei's feet exposed outside the quilt, Yao Jingjing immediately stepped forward, intending to put Sergei's feet in the quilt. But when he touched it, he found that Sergei's feet were cold, and Yao Jingjing frowned worriedly.

Yao Jingjing simply sat on the edge of the bed, put Sergei's cold feet into the placket of his clothes, and when he felt the coldness on his stomach, Yao Jingjing frowned uncomfortably. At this time, Sergei woke up and caught a glimpse of Yao Jingjing putting his feet into his clothes, and the soft and gentle touch under his feet made his nose sore, and a trace of warmth could not help but rise in his heart.

"Jingjing, when did you come back?"

"It wasn't long after I came back."

Sergei glanced at the clock on the wall, saw that it was already noon, and wondered: "You came back later today than usual." ”

"Yes, there are not so many people in the market today, and the sales are slow, but fortunately, they are all sold out."

"Jingjing, you go to bed and lie down for a while, you are too weak now, you should rest more."

"I'll lie down later, by the way, Sergey, do you think our bed is a little cold, I thought about going to the Chinese grocery store in town to buy an electric blanket. Although this room is heated by wood, it is quite warm, but it is still not as cold as natural gas, and this bed I feel very cold, your feet are cold enough. ”

"Electric blankets? Do we have one for sale in town? ”

"Who knows, I'll go to town in the afternoon. Sergey, do you know that in our rural areas of northeastern China, every household does not sleep in a bed, but sleeps on a kang, and now there may be heating in the countryside, but there was no heating in the past, they are all burning kangs, and the kang is burning hot, and it is warm when you sleep. ”

"yes, that sounds good."

Yao Jingjing raised her eyebrows, suddenly thought of something, and proposed: "Sergey, you say, do we want to build a kang at home?" ”

"Huh? Build a kang? This, how do you do this, will you? ”

Yao Jingjing frowned, shook her head, and said: "I don't know, but it is estimated that there will be tutorials on the Internet, and it is not appropriate to do it now, wait for next spring, find a time for me to build a kang at home, and wait for the next winter You will know how comfortable it is to sleep on the kang." ”

"Haha, okay, you can do it if you want." Yao Jingjing can come up with a ghost idea from time to time, and Sergei has long been surprised.