The cotton pants that Zhou Chang was picked off by Yao Jingning are nowhere to be found, these years there is a lack of food, drink and wear, all of them are so poor that they jingle, even if they are torn cotton pants, they are a good thing.

must have been brought over to see the lively mother-in-law who loves to make cheap money.

Take it home, tear off the cotton pants, dig out the cotton, beat it a few times, wash it clean, and sew two cotton pants for the little baby.

Waiting for the girth of his bare legs to shiver and shiver, holding his arms and shrunching his shoulders, he walked away, and a group of villagers who watched the excitement dispersed contentedly.

In the previous life, this circumference was not a good thing, eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, and smoking all five drugs, and it did not cause trouble to Zhou Zhiyuan.

He wandered to Qingcheng and used Zhou Zhiyuan as a refuge and ATM.

For this matter, she did not quarrel with Zhou Zhiyuan less.

Later, she owed usury, and she also had the credit of Zhou Changzai, and the lender was introduced by him.

And the murderer who stabbed Zhou Zhiyuan is said to be the person Zhou Chang is looking for.

In this life, no matter what, you have to find a way to stay away from the circumference in this plague god.

Naturally, we have to manage this beast well.

Thinking of his embarrassed appearance of shrinking and shivering from the cold, Yao Ningning couldn't help but grin.

Good-looking people look better when they smile, their fair and delicate little faces are like a blooming peach blossom, the dim light is reflected on their bodies, and a faint halo is cast on their faces, making them more and more soft and gentle.

This is similar to the original one who tosses all day long, with horizontal eyebrows and angry eyes like Sun Erniang, it is simply like two people.

"Let's eat, the noodles are all lumpy."

Yao Jingning didn't notice that he had been staring at her, took chopsticks to break the noodles that had formed a lump, poured a little hot water again, stirred it carefully, and carefully placed the noodles in front of him.

"This circumference is a misbehaving, don't have much contact in the future."

"Hmm."

"It's going to snow heavily tomorrow, I'm afraid we won't be able to live in this house, so we have to think of a way tomorrow."

"Hmm."

Yao Jingjing suddenly looked up at him and smiled.

This scene is all too familiar.

In the previous life, she and him, when they were at home, she was talking and listening.

The difference is that she was not sober at that time, and she never treated him as her husband, but also because of Ning Hongmei's prodding, she was always full of cynicism when she spoke to him.

She sat there and watched him munch on noodles with his head down, feeling like a dream.

With him, she is so sure-footed.

The noodles have been left for too long, and he has completely lost the sense of tendon when he first came out of the pot, and he still eats deliciously.

She remembered that when he went to the battlefield, when he encountered a shortage of food and grass, he could even pick up the grass roots and eat them, as long as he filled his stomach, and there were not many requirements for taste.

He has suffered too much.

She secretly made up her mind that she couldn't continue to be a shopkeeper in this life, and she had to find a way to improve her cooking skills.

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and if she wants to cook something for him, she has to have money to buy delicious food.

Zhou Zhiyuan's salary has been spent for most of it, and this money can't last long.

This dilapidated house cannot be lived in for a long time, and a house has to be built.

Everything needs money, and you have to find a way to make money.

What do you need to do to make money?

She thought about her bald head, and she was so anxious that she raised her hand and pulled the hair on her head.

"Headache? It must be a cold from the mountain wind, so go to bed early at night......"

He glanced up at her, got up and put away the dishes and chopsticks, and took them outside to be cleaned.

Yao Jingning is obedient this time, there is no urgency to make money, it can't be solved in a moment, you have to take your time.

Look up at the cot and then at the roll of bedding in the corner.

The roll is nothing but a mattress and a small thin quilt, and a straw mat is placed on the ground, and it is cold and awkward to lie on it.

He has been busy all day, driving a tractor is physical work, and letting him lay on the floor is not a good rest at all.

She really couldn't bear it.

Besides, according to what she knew about him, without her consent, he would not have any other thoughts.

With a heartbeat, she quietly got up, scooped out a scoop of cold water from the water urn, and splashed it on his bedding roll.

"Yikes! Why is there so much water in your quilt? It's all done by the girth in this immoral thing! Just steal something, just steal something, he can't steal it and doesn't want people to sleep! ”

Yao Ningning frowned and squatted in front of the open bedding roll with a kerosene lamp, his face full of righteous indignation.

Zhou Zhiyuan glanced at her, her eyes were wise and panicked, and she didn't dare to meet his eyes.

She felt that his clumsy tricks had already been seen through by him, but he was unwilling to expose them to his face.

"Then I'll sleep with my second uncle......"

Zhou Zhiyuan pulled his legs and was about to leave.

"No!"

Yao Ningning hurriedly jumped in front of him and stretched out his hands to stop him.

He looked down at her condescendingly, a small smile on his face.

She really cared about him.

She looked even more embarrassed, scratching her head and embarrassed to explain.

"That, that's what I'm beating up today, if you're not at home, aren't you afraid that he'll come to me for trouble? Who is he, you don't know? Besides, this broken yard and broken door is not a problem at all, and it can be kicked open with one kick, in case I fall asleep and he really comes, you are not afraid ......"

"He didn't dare!"

Zhou Zhiyuan's face turned dark, and he turned around and took the basin with most of the white porcelain that had been washed with red double happiness.

He still has an old habit of washing his feet and face with cold water in winter.

Inexplicably, she felt sorry for him.

She simply carried a red plastic thermos, motioned for him to remove his feet, and poured him some hot hot water in the footbath.

During the day in the county department store, she specially bought a red plastic thermos with a pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water.

Boil water and pour hot water into it, and keep it warm all day without problems.

It really came in handy.

"Scalding feet promotes blood circulation, can drive away fatigue and relieve sleepiness, which is good for the body."

After speaking, I explained to myself, this is what my grandfather said.

He burned his feet, and she followed his example, filled two salt water bottles with hot water and rolled them back and forth in the quilt a few times, then undressed and got into the quilt and lay down.

It will be much warmer to lie on the cold quilt for a while, and it will be much more comfortable to take off your autumn clothes and pants and lie down.

She was lying on her side on the bed and saw his silhouette, resolute, tenacious, forbearing, strong and unyielding, why is he so good-looking?

His lips were pursed and the bridge of his nose was high, and his eyes were large and alert, and she even suspected that even if he looked down and soaked his feet, he could detect that she was spying on him.

As soon as he got up, she hurriedly closed her eyes.

The kerosene lamp blew out, and the house fell into darkness.

In winter, the night in the countryside is particularly thick, like a cloud of ink that cannot be dissolved.

Yao Jingning tried to keep her eyes open, but she couldn't find him, so anxious that she hurriedly sat up from the bed.

"Zhiyuan ......"

"I'm ...... here"

His voice sounded faintly at the end of the bed.

When his eyes adjusted to the dark light, Yao Ningning could clearly see a person sitting at the end of the bed.

He was cloaked in a military coat and sat against the wall.

No, he's going to sit and sleep all night, right?

She couldn't help but laugh and cry.

"Come to me......"

He hesitated for a moment, but nodded in agreement.

The small bed is more than a meter wide, which is too small.

Yao Ningning slept inside near the wall, and Zhou Zhiyuan was even more strenuous to lean on the edge of the bed, even if half of his body was almost empty, his body still couldn't help rubbing against her.

He had never been so close to her, and the moment he touched her body, his body suddenly spasmed like electricity, and he couldn't help but shiver.

It's as soft as a pool of autumn water, as if it can be broken with a slight movement.

He smelled a faint scent coming from her place, and he turned his face outwards and moved against the edge of the bed.

Could this be the legendary woman's incense?

"Zhiyuan ......"

Listening to her soft shout, he tensed his body and stiffened in agreement.

"Hmmm......"