Ji and North closed their eyes and began to recite the mantra silently.

As it turned out, it didn't work.

He was now in a sweet and painful situation, and lying on a bed for a short time seemed to be the hardest moment in his life.

He opened his eyes, inhaled, and exhaled.

It took about two minutes to barely suppress the desire to run around in my body.

"Sleep, Mom said that I would grab cypress branches in the yard early tomorrow morning."

The old people say that bringing back cypress branches at the beginning of the year means that you will be rich in the coming year.

There are several cypress trees in the middle of the three family buildings.

Every year at the beginning of the year, when it is light, the neighbors in the building will set up a ladder to cut a few branches and put them back into the house.

After that, he wrapped his iron arm around Cong Qi to prevent her from moving, and his lips touched her forehead lightly and quickly withdrew.

Cong Qi was uncomfortably restrained.

Whispered: "You let go, so I can't sleep." ”

The two were close together.

The warm snort sprayed on and Kita's face, and she began to writhe again.

The urge that had just been suppressed came back to life.

Helpless, Ji Hebei could only break the jar and break it, grabbed her little hand and touched it under the quilt.

“……！！！”

Cong Qi snorted.

Suddenly honest, stammered: "...... Okay, okay, calm down, I, I'm asleep, I'm asleep. ”

Chapter 44

The next day, the first day of the Lunar New Year.

It's a new year, a new atmosphere.

Except for Cong Qi who slept soundly in the quilt, Xu Huiying and his wife got up with Ji and Bei.

The three of them went to the courtyard at six o'clock to cut down the branches of the cypress trees.

After washing, Xu Huiying began to make breakfast.

Xu Huiying's hometown can't eat rice all day long in the first day of the new year, but can only eat noodles.

The reason is unknown, it's just a custom, and it's been passed down from generation to generation.

So on the morning of the first day of the new year, the only options on the Cong family's table were copying hands and glutinous rice balls.

"Lao Cong, what are you eating?"

Cong Zhiyuan shaved in front of the mirror, and when he heard his wife's question, he hurriedly stopped and replied, "I'll eat rice balls." ”

"Little, what about you?"

and North don't pick: "Mom, I can eat anything." ”

Xu Huiying: "Cheng, then you eat and copy like Qiqi." ”

"Hmm."

"You go and wake her up, it's really a bad sign that she still gets up so late for the New Year."

As the old saying goes, the plan of the day lies in the morning, and the plan of the year lies in the spring, and the first day of the new year is of course the most important.

Xu Huiying said two sentences casually.

Cong Zhiyuan felt that his wife had been nagging a lot recently, and in order to avoid the flames of war burning to him, he chose to remain silent and be a quail for a second.

In the bedroom, Cong Qi pouted and curled up sideways.

The cheeks pressed against the pillow, pressing out the curvature of the tuod.

Probably squeezed into sleep all night, just got the opportunity to turn over and change the sleeping position is too comfortable, this side of the mouth is pressed slightly open a slit.

A silver thread slipped to the corners of his mouth.

and North eyebrows stretched, and couldn't help laughing.

Walked over to the bed and sat down, reaching out to hold her face.

Let her lie on her back face up, and the saliva that was about to slip out was suddenly forced back.

The picture was so funny that he couldn't help but reach out and poke her mouth.

Cong Qi subconsciously licked his lips.

Ji and North finally couldn't hold back their laughter.

The appearance of "noise" made Cong Qi frown.

Her eyes began to move, but she still didn't wake up, and instead tried to roll over and continue to sleep.

Ji Hebei leaned over and put his mouth to her ear: "Wife, get up~~"

"Smack!"

Probably as a mosquito, Cong Qi unconsciously waved his hand and hit him in the face.

Make a crisp slap.

and North were beaten in a daze.

Before he could come back to his senses, the pair of Rouyi seemed to be confirming what was being beaten, and they groped around his face indiscriminately, and twisted his face and dragged it.

& North: ......

Deliberately, right? Pretending to be asleep, right?

Just when he was going to do the same and pinch her, too.

Cong Qi suddenly opened his eyes, and then he was frightened by the enlarged facial features in front of him and shrank back.

But she was lying on the bed, where could she shrink to?

So, the head hit the head of the bed with a "poof".

Ji and North were also taken aback, and quickly reached out and touched the place where she hit, and sure enough, there was a small swollen bag.

"Hiss~~~"

Cong Qi took a sharp breath.

The pain of this collision made her grin, and her mouth did not forget to say two words: "It's over, I hit my head before I got up from bed early in the morning, is this a hint from God, telling me that this year is not good, and I want to hit the wall??" ”

"Superstition."

"You're definitely going well this year, and you can do anything."

Ji Hebei rubbed the slightly bulging bag, and blew it closer: "Does it still hurt?" I asked my parents if they had any medicinal liquor. ”

Cong Qi hurriedly grabbed his clothes: "It's just a bump, what kind of medicine and wine, it will disappear by itself in a while." ”

She didn't want to go out on the first day of the new year with the smell of potion.

What an embarrassment.

"Beibei, there were mosquitoes buzzing in my ears just now, strange, how can there be mosquitoes in such cold?"

Cong Qi sat up from the bed.

The first thing you can do is to check if the windows are tightly closed.

After all, the house is on the first floor, and a few meters away is the green tree by the fence.

Hiding one or two mosquitoes seems to make sense.

Ji Hebei pointed to the left side of his beaten face, and seemed to smile: "Na, this mosquito is here." ”

“……？”

Cong Qi looked at his cheek for a moment.

It's a bit red, indeed!

So—

It's not a mosquito that I photographed, it's my boyfriend's handsome face?

"Hey, huh?"

Cong Qi smirked, then reached out to his face and touched it.

Then he pouted and kissed the place where he was beaten: "Okay, okay, people didn't mean it." ”

"But you scared me on purpose, I hit a bag on the top of my head, you see how generous I am, I'm not angry, so we are even."

Of course she knew that and North didn't mean to scare her.

It was the first time she got up and saw the man's enlarged facial features, and she didn't react.

But the pot must be shaken.

Ji and Bei also followed her words and said: "Then if I blow again, it won't hurt if I blow it." ”

"Hahaha no, get out of the way, I'm going to get up."

The warm wind blew on the scalp and tickled.

Cong Qi covered the top of his head and commanded Ji and Beilai: "You throw the clothes on the chair over." ”

She lifted the quilt and was about to put on cotton clothes and pants.

Halfway through my clothes, I suddenly felt that something was not quite right with my upper body.

I always feel like something is sticking to the meat.