Sheng Jingming's eyes dodged and broke free, and his face turned red and roared at her: "You.... You are not ashamed! ”

No woman has ever dared to touch his face so boldly!

Never!

Qian Zhaozhi looked indifferent: "What's wrong?!" I haven't kissed you, can't you touch it? ”

Listening to what Qian Zhaozhi said, Sheng Jingming felt that the corners of his forehead twitched and turned around and walked outside to dry his clothes.

But when the clothes were dried to the end, Sheng Jingming's face turned even redder, and he walked back to the room quickly, not daring to look at Qian Zhaozhi anymore, and stammered: "There are a few more, you can dry them yourself." ”

Sheng Jingming was lying on the bed, holding the quilt over her head, no matter how hard Qian Zhaozhi tried, she couldn't tear it open, and when she saw the two remaining underwear in the basket, Qian Zhaozhi snorted and laughed.

laughed while drying clothes, as if he was afraid that Sheng Jingming wouldn't hear it, and laughed louder and louder.

Sheng Jingming, who was in the quilt, felt that his cheeks were getting hotter and hotter, and muttered in a low voice that Qian Zhaozhi was shameless, that.... How can he let those clothes dry?!

After Qian Zhaozhi finished drying his clothes, he looked at a small bun arched by the quilt, and laughed silently, sure enough, with one more person, life will not be so boring.

The business of tofu has slowly begun to put on the agenda, and many regular customers say that her tofu is delicious, but it can't be left for a long time.

Regarding this, Qian Zhaozhi also felt quite helpless, there are no modern preservatives here, besides, if she can put it for a long time, how can she make money?

The freshly made tofu has already been loaded, and we are waiting to leave for the market tomorrow to make money.

When resting, Qian Zhaozhi looked at the sparse sound of rain outside the window, Qian Zhaozhi was rarely silent for a long time, Sheng Jingming turned over in the quilt, the warm quilt in the past, today because Qian Zhaozhi was not there, and it looked extremely cold.

Sheng Jingming was a little dissatisfied: "Aren't you still sleeping?" ”

Qian Zhaozhi slapped the quilt and said, "Don't bother me to be sad in the spring and autumn." ”

"Sister Chunqiu, what's wrong with you?" Sheng Jingming was a little confused.

Qian Zhaozhi was speechless, turned around and patted his little head and coaxed, "Be good, go to sleep, don't disturb me." ”

Sheng Jingming felt the cold bed on one side of his body, looked at Qian Zhaozhi's eyes with a little grievance, and kicked his little feet in the quilt several times, but he couldn't warm it all the time.

Sheng Jingming was a little irritable, and the sound of turning over was loud.

Qian Zhaozhi looked at the heavy rain outside the window, the sound of raindrops falling on the window was dripping, Qian Zhaozhi felt very pleasant, but he just thought of the muddy little dirt road outside.

I couldn't help but sigh, if it continues to rain, I guess I won't be able to go out to sell tofu tomorrow.

Qian Zhaozhi looked at it and was distracted, but in the end, Sheng Jingming really couldn't sleep, pulled the person to the bed, and said, "I feel like I'm on the bed." What is there to see about rain? ”

Qian Zhaozhi thought about it, so he took off his coat in front of Sheng Jingming, even though the two had been in the same bed for so long, Sheng Jingming still didn't dare to look at her.

The little head was hidden under the quilt, and he didn't dare to stick it out until there was no movement.

No way, who made this family so poor, only one bedroom, what? Let Qian Zhaozhi sleep underground?

That's impossible, never for a lifetime.

Qian Zhaozhi accidentally touched Sheng Jingming's cold feet, and without hesitation, he sandwiched his two feet between his calves, and then patted his little head and said, "Good night, Sheng Jingming." ”

This is Sheng Jingming's favorite moment.

The next day, when he got up, Qian Zhaozhi looked at the potholed water outside the door, frowned, put the can of tofu away, and then said, "We won't go to the market today." ”

Looking at the gloomy weather outside, Qian Zhaozhi's liver trembled, and it was not a short time to come here, but it was the first time that he did not have the power of nature in a steel building.

It's always a little unsettling.

Sheng Jingming seemed to see her uneasiness, and he was always by her side, and the little milk voice never stopped in the house, and Sheng Jingming's throat was about to smoke.

Qian Zhaozhi smiled: "You don't have to force yourself to speak. ”

A cup of warm water in his stomach, the hot throat felt a lot better, but he didn't agree with Qian Zhaozhi's words, how could it be said that it was reluctant?

I thought that this rain would be over in one day, but no one thought that this heavy rain had been falling for two days, and it didn't even seem to have any intention of stopping.

The tofu in the jar couldn't be kept for a few days, but a heavy rain trapped them all here, lightning fell from the air one after another, and the seeping white light shone on Qian Zhaozhi's face, and Qian Zhaozhi couldn't help but take a few steps back.

I couldn't bear to look at it anymore when I closed the door, and as a person who had crossed over, I was a little scared unconsciously when I saw this lightning.

Crossing is something that ordinary people can't understand, and under this force of nature, I always seem to be weak-minded, for fear that when I am not careful, the lightning will slash on my head.

It rained heavily for several days, and Qian Zhaozhi looked at the clothes hanging on the fire in the house, and couldn't help but sigh a little: "Sure enough, girls need to buy more clothes." ”

Otherwise, there will always be no clothes to wear on rainy days, how pitiful.

Sheng Jingming casually flipped through his shirt one by one, carefully watching that it would not be roasted by the charcoal fire.

"The charcoal fire at home is almost gone, right?"

Sheng Jingming snorted, the emotions in his eyes were covered by him, and the feeling of powerlessness permeated his heart.

Qian Zhaozhi knocked on the bedboard, she looked around, and there were many things added to the house, all of which were bought with the money she had earned during this time, and everything was obtained by her efforts.

Let this home have more and more of a homely taste.

"The weather should be fine tomorrow." Qian Zhaozhi looked up at the sky outside.

No matter how bad it is, many people should be unable to withstand it.

The vegetables that Qian Zhaozhi planted in the back of the house, fortunately, she picked them back when it just rained a few days ago, otherwise she would not be able to withstand the baptism of rain for so many days.

Just as the two of them were distracted, a person knocked on the door of Qian Zhaozhi's house, and Qian Zhaozhi heard the familiar voice, and she hurriedly got out of bed and led people in.

Aunt He looked at the white underwear she was wearing, and she subconsciously blocked Sheng Jingming's sight.

But when I saw the clothes baked inside, I couldn't help but sigh, I couldn't say anything that was incompatible with etiquette, but no matter how rich this little family was, I didn't know what it was.

Aunt He retracted her eyes and said with a smile: "Sister Qianzhaozhi, I came here to buy some tofu." ”

"What is my aunt talking about, it's just some worthless things, so why give it to you?"