Su Xiao looked at Shang Zimu's hands in some surprise.

The fingers are slender, the bones are distinct, and there are calluses in a few places on the fingertips, but they are extremely flexible.

"You've got a good bag." Su Xiao couldn't help but admire.

"It's you who taught me well, and it's the first time I've packed." The corners of Shang Zimu's lips were slightly hooked.

"What? The first time? Su Xiao was surprised, "Amazing, amazing." It feels like you can do anything. ”

I couldn't help but complain in my heart, this kind of man, I feel that nothing can be difficult for him.

Shang Zimu raised his eyebrows, "Your feeling is wrong. ”

"What?" Su Xiao raised his eyes to look at him.

I was almost shaken by his bright, deep eyes.

"Without omnipotence, I cannot bear the pain of pregnancy for my future wife."

Su Xiao was dumbfounded, quickly lowered his head, and muttered, "Uh...... Needless to say, I don't need to talk about this. ”

"Okay." Shang Zimu looked at her with gentle eyes, but unfortunately she lowered her head and didn't see it.

The two didn't talk again, their hands kept moving, and soon the zongzi were all wrapped.

Su Xiao clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Okay, you go and boil a nest of water, and I'll clean it up." ”

Shang Zimu hummed obediently, turned around and went to the stove, added half a nest of water to the nest, and began to light a fire to burn firewood.

Su Xiao quickly cleaned up the mess, put the zongzi into the nest, and waited for it to be cooked.

After a while, the water boiled, and the unique fragrance of zongye filled the entire kitchen, and Su Xiao couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Drip-zero-zero, drip-zero." A bicycle was parked outside the school.

The postman parked the car in the drizzle and shouted at the top of his voice, "Shang Zimu, Shu Bowen, Su Xiao, Chen Jing, Lu Xiao, Zhou Da...... There are your letters and packages. ”

The people in the courtyard heard the movement, and Lu Xiao was the first to rush out.

Thankfully, it's just drizzle.

Su Xiao and Shang Zimu also heard the movement, and Su Xiao said a little excitedly, "Let's go and have a look." ”

Saying that, the two walked out of the kitchen one after the other, but Shang Zimu didn't know when he had an extra umbrella in his hand and opened it for him.

Lu Xiao is a capable one, and he has already beckoned Comrade Postman into the gazebo in the courtyard.

The postman took the same things from the big bag, and soon Su Xiao got the letter, and Shang Zimu also got a big package.

Su Xiao took the letter and couldn't wait to go back to the room.

pinched, a thick one, opened it and looked at it, and it was a handful of gross tickets.

Su Xiao's eyes flashed slightly, took out all the gross tickets, put them aside, picked up the letter and read it.

After reading the letter in one breath, my eyes finally involuntarily fell on the last ink ball, and the line of words next to it.

Su Xiao frowned slightly, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in her mind, she suddenly realized, and then twisted her eyebrows.

In the original book, there are not many stories about Huang Feiyan, only one or two sentences are added when describing Su Qiang.

After Su Qiang was released from prison, when he was poor, there was actually a woman who helped him, and the woman secretly gave Su Qiang something to the man in the family, was caught, and was slapped hard.

The woman's man was even more abusive to Su Qiang, and his words were extremely bad and insulting.

After this experience, Su Qiang left for another country.

Before he could leave, the woman came to him with a wound and begged him to take her with him.

It's a pity that Su Qiang refused. He can't support himself, how can he give her a good life.

Su Xiao sighed lightly, she thought that Huang Feiyan in the book couldn't stand her husband's beating and wanted to leave with Su Qiang, but now that she thinks about it, I'm afraid it's not easy.

(End of chapter)