Yao Jingning took out everything in the nylon bag and put it on the table.

When it's cold, food can be stored for a while.

Putting the meat and fish in the yard and burying them in the snow has the same effect as putting them in the refrigerator.

After washing his hands, he returned to the house, and when he had nothing to do for a while, he simply sat on the edge of the bed, and read the newspaper he hadn't finished reading last time by the dim kerosene lamp.

"The light is too dim, and reading the newspaper hurts my eyes."

Zhou Zhiyuan, who was kneading his dough with his head down, suddenly came to say.

"What do you do at night when you don't have electricity?"

Yao Jingning reluctantly put down the newspaper in his hand, and the moment this sentence came out of his mouth, he realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said.

She hurriedly raised her hand to cover her mouth.

Perhaps because of the unexpected rebirth, she has not fully adapted to the situation, and always says things that are easy to cause anxiety without using her brain.

She's got to keep her mouth shut.

In the seventies and eighties, there was a shortage of materials, and the villagers were busy and tired from their daily work, and there were too few projects that could make the body and mind recreational.

After dinner, in addition to chatting in the streets and alleys, the rest is to sleep, this sleep does not matter, the fertility rate has greatly increased, and children have been created one after another.

When Zhou Zhiyuan was in his early twenties, what if he had any special requirements......

She was really worried about it.

She raised her eyes and quietly observed, Zhou Zhiyuan was busy cutting noodles on the table, as if he hadn't heard her.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

It was too embarrassing to sit still, and she stood up and walked over to him and bent over to watch him cut noodles.

There is no panel at home, so he spreads a clean plastic sheet on the dining table as a panel to make noodles, and a row of thin and thin noodles appears in front of him.

Yao Ningning couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"It's too late, let's eat the next scallion oil noodles first."

Zhou Zhiyuan lowered his head and said a word, and suddenly looked up at her.

"Bai Yulian is not my object."

Well?

This reflex arc is also a little too long, in the afternoon she was awkward because of this, why did he suddenly want to explain now?

Yao Ningning bit her lip, her eyes blinked mischievously and she pursed her lips and smiled.

She felt more and more that this taciturn man was a little cute, why didn't she notice it in her previous life.

He is diligent and capable, and he is dedicated to his feelings, she is married to a treasure.

She felt so good that it exploded.

Heat the oil in the pan, boil the oil, put the chopped green onions into it, and a rich taste of chives comes to your nose.

As Zhou Zhiyuan skillfully scooped the fried scallion oil into a small bowl, the rich aroma of chives quickly spread, and the cold dilapidated room suddenly became warm.

She praised the fragrance again and again.

She hasn't eaten scallion noodles yet, and it looks good!

The noodles were cooked, Zhou Zhiyuan took out a sea bowl, mixed it with scallion oil, handed it to Yao Ningning and told her to eat first, and then walked out with a bowl of noodles.

"I'll send a bowl of noodles to my second uncle and I'll be back later."

The second uncle has a life-saving grace for him, and it is understandable to honor the second uncle.

Zhou Zhiyuan left, Yao Jingjing sat at the table and ate noodles, and suddenly the dim kerosene lamp was extinguished at once.

The village has been electrified, because this house is located at the back of the village, and it is still a dilapidated house that has not been lived in for many years, so there are no wires.

Due to the lack of electricity, there are power outages in the villages, and most people's homes are lit by candles except kerosene lamps.

Burning candles is too expensive, and most families in the village prefer kerosene lamps.

It is possible that the kerosene in the bottle has run out, and Yao Jingjing doesn't know where to find kerosene, so he can only sit on the edge of the table in the dark.

Anyway, he'll be back in a minute, and he'll be able to solve this problem when he comes back, so what's the matter.

She suddenly realized a problem, whether it was in her previous life or in this life, he was her dependence.

As long as he is there, he will definitely be able to solve the problem.

In the dark, she couldn't help but purse her lips and snicker.

It's boring to sit there all the time, so it's better to go out for a walk.

Zhou's family is not big, with a total of more than 100 households, and the dilapidated house where she and Zhou Zhiyuan live now is located at the end of the village.

This house is dilapidated and small, if there is a heavy snowfall, it can directly press the house down, listen to the weather forecast, there will be a heavy snow tomorrow.

This dilapidated house can't withstand the heavy snow at all.

Tomorrow, I have to remind Zhou Zhiyuan to repair the roof, otherwise I will fall asleep in the middle of the night, and the roof will suddenly collapse, and I will be buried in the house directly.

It's hard to live again, but she is desperate for her life.

She walked out of the yard around the house, looking at the house by the night light, and wondering how to repair the house, when she saw a figure sneaking into the house.

Yao Ningning couldn't help frowning.

She was sure that this person was not Zhou Zhiyuan.

The night was dark, and the black shadow was hunched over and clumsy, walking around looking sneaky.

Poor and cheap, in the village chickens and dogs are endless.

Zhou Zhiyuan was poor before because he gave all his wages to Wang Guihua.

His salary this month is in his own hands, and thirty-five yuan a month is a huge amount of money for a farmer who depends on the sky for food.

Moreover, when he came back from the county seat today, Zhou Zhiyuan came back with a bulging nylon bag, and met a few idle women chatting at the entrance of the village.

Seeing that the black shadow bent down and touched the room, Yao Jingning picked up a wooden stick from the ground and tiptoed in.

The silence of the night was terrible, and I could hear my own heartbeat clearly.

Yao Ningning, who slipped to the door with a wooden stick in his hand, tiptoed into the yard against the wall.

She saw a dark figure carrying a bag on his back, holding a mass of things in his hand and about to run out, there was no doubt that he was a thief.

She continued to hide outside the courtyard with an idea, and when he came in a hurry, she stretched out her leg and stumbled quickly, and the moment the scream sounded, she raised the wooden stick in her hand and slammed it at the leg of the person lying on the ground.

"Big brother, big brother, don't fight, don't fight, it hurts! It's me! It's ...... me."

A man's panicked voice came out.

Obviously, the "thief" was frightened, and it was not light to be hit on the leg, and he shouted again and again in pain, but he didn't see clearly which one was picking the stick, and shouted in confusion that the eldest brother stretched his neck and begged for mercy in a panic.

"Say, who are you?"

Yao Ningning asked, his hands were not idle, he simply bent down to untie his trouser belt, pulled out the trouser belt, and turned him over with one hand.

Three or two times, he tied his two hands firmly with the waistband of his trousers.

In these years, people in the village generally used cloth strips as trouser belts, and the ghost knows how long this man's trouser belt was used, and a disgusting smell of putty sweat greeted him, and Yao Ningning, who smoked it, wanted to vomit.

"You, you, Yao Ningning! Hurry up and let me go, or I'll beat you to death!" ”

Only then did the man know that he had been beaten by his little daughter-in-law, and he was immediately annoyed and angry, scolding arrogantly while struggling to get up, and his mouth was not clean and scolding.

Yao Ningning also recognized him.

Wang Guihua's third child, people dislike dogs and see dogs catch the circumference of the street runner.

They are all surnamed Zhou, and the difference in length is not a star and a half.

Zhou Zhiyuan's sword eyebrows are eye-catching, his appearance is dignified, his figure is straight, and his character is as good as the moon in the sky, this obscene appearance, triangular eyes, and thin circumference are like stinky shit on the ground, ugly and disgusting.

He and Wang Guihua simply share the same face, not only do they look the same, but their conduct is also the same.

Laziness, ignorance, selfishness, vulgarity and lack of quality are also the true biography of Wang Guihua.

He was born and liked to flirt with women, and he was not clear with the little widow in the village before he got married, and later married Cai Honghua from other places, and gave birth to a girl after marriage.

After marrying a wife and having children, he did not restrain his temperament, and his wife did not fight with him less for this matter, on the day Yao Ningning smashed the pot, Zhou Chang was fighting with Cai Honghua, and ran away with the child angrily, and he has not come back yet.

Zhou Chang ran out to drink with his fox friends and dogs, and when he lost all his money and was beaten, he came back in disgrace.

On the way back, Ma Daju, a loudspeaker in the village, mysteriously told him that Zhou Zhiyuan and his family came back from the city and brought back a sack of good things, and the brine tofu alone gave Zhou Changsheng's family a big basin!