Ji Huai'an hid in the hall for a long time, until Aunt Gong's son Wang Youkang came to deliver food.

Ruan Jiaojiao didn't tease him, she lay on the chair and looked at the stars alone, and put away the things at the end of the bed before she was ready to eat.

Ji Huai'an opened the food box as usual and began to set the meal, Ruan Jiaojiao sat on the stool in the hall and looked at him with interest.

Even if the candlelight is dim, you can see the unusual red on Ji Huai'an's face.

Ruan Jiaojiao took a closer look, and didn't know if it was because of the light, his left side of his face seemed to be redder than the right side.

During the meal, neither of them spoke.

Ruan Jiaojiao purely felt that his temperature was too high now, and she was afraid that if she said something more, he would be able to blow it up.

And Ji Huai'an wanted to say a lot, but he couldn't hold back a word on his lips.

…

Not long after the meal, Ruan Jiaojiao began to take a bath and prepare for bed.

Although I take a bath after eating, it is not very healthy.

But the summer wind always felt too sticky on her body, and there was a lot of dust on the way to the commune, so she didn't care about whether she was healthy or not, she just wanted to wash early and go to bed early.

Ruan Jiaojiao was taking a bath in the house, and Ji Huaian was standing at the table in the hall, ironing her skirt and shirt seriously.

When teaching Ji Huai'an to wash clothes during the day, Ruan Jiaojiao mentioned it.

At that time, she didn't expect an iron in the countryside, but Ji Huai'an remembered it.

In fact, there is an iron in Peach Blossom Village, but it is not an electric iron, but a relatively old, small copper pot.

The pot is filled with red-hot charcoal, and with a long handle in hand, you can iron your clothes slowly.

Ji Huai'an put two layers of his own clothes on Ruan Jiaojiao's skirt and clothes, holding the copper kettle and ironing it carefully.

He's actually pretty experienced with that.

Because of the black market business, he specially opened up the way for two transport drivers, and they would help him bring some things from Shanghai from time to time.

In order to hide people's eyes, they are all squeezed in a sack, if it is daily necessities or canned food, it is fine.

If it is a garment fabric, especially a shirt, it must be ironed before it can be sold.

In the village, it is said that Aunt Gong's son Wang Youkang is a second-rate son, who usually does not go to the ground, and always likes to go to the commune to mix with people.

Not really.

As an educated youth, Ji Huaian can't always run out, and most of the black market affairs are handled by Wang Youkang.

He set out to go to the commune at night and went home to sleep during the day, how could he still have the strength to go to the ground?

Everyone knows that Aunt Gong has lived a hard life, owes a lot of debt, and has to pull her son to grow up.

It's really bitter, and it's really difficult, and anyone with eyes can see it.

However, they didn't know that in fact, three years ago, their family's life improved.

Ji Huai'an is not a stingy person, Wang Youkang helps him do things, he will not be stingy.

In just a few months, Wang Youkang earned money that could pay off his family's debts.

He was 14 years old at the time.

Aunt Gong couldn't stop her son from speculating, and she didn't use the money her son earned to pay off her debts.

Instead, follow the original process and slowly return it little by little.

The people in the village are sharp-eyed, and she must maintain her original state so that everyone will not notice their home.

Not only that, Gong Xiaomei also has a cloudy face all day long, making everyone feel that she is becoming more and more difficult to get along with and difficult to mess with, so as to drive away some children who often run around and prevent the secret exposure of the family.

This is also the reason why the heroine is scared.

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Smoked by the steaming heat, while relieving her fatigue, Ruan Jiaojiao also began to fall asleep.

Coming out of the bathtub and stepping on the footstool, the jade feet with the water finally landed on the brown bamboo mat and stood firm.

The oiled paper at the bottom keeps out the plaster, and the bamboo mat on top does not wrinkle.

I have to say that Ji Huai'an is really super careful, she prefers this kind of "floor" to slippers.

took care of the whole body, changed into short-sleeved pajamas, and then found Ji Huai'an, who had been busy with everything and was waiting, to come in and clean up the mess.

When he was busy, Ruan Jiaojiao had already laid down in the quilt, leaning on the head of the bed, half-squinting to sleep.

When Ji Huai's security department cleaned up, he didn't leave, but stood outside the mat, and stopped talking.

"Ji Huai'an, I'm so sleepy."

Ruan Jiaojiao was so sleepy that her eyelids were about to close, her cheeks were still hot and pink, and her voice was soft and glutinous, so cute that she couldn't do it.

Without waiting for Ji Huai'an to speak, she said again: "Come here." ”

After speaking, Ruan Jiaojiao covered her mouth and yawned slowly, and a thin layer of mist appeared in her eyes.

Ji Huai'an took off his shoes and stepped on the mat to the bedside.

He originally wanted to squat down and speak, but Ruan Jiaojiao didn't give him a chance, and rubbed over like a kitten, wrapped her hands around his waist, and her little face was also attached to his waist and abdomen.

"You're so good~ Why are you so good......"

Ruan Jiaojiao was really sleepy, a little sleepy, and wanted to praise Ji Huai'an, but squinting her eyes and turning over and over again were these two sentences.

Her voice was nasal and tired, like a coquette.

Even though there are only these two sentences, they can fall on Ji Huai'an's ears, as sweet as eating honey.

He carefully rested one hand on Ruan Jiaojiao's back, and the other hand gently stroked her ball head, his face full of gentle smiles.

When Ruan Jiaojiao was silent, he hesitated and whispered: "Jiaojiao, you...... Still...... Play? ”

He was a little embarrassed, and his face turned red when he said these words.

But on his way to the commune, he agreed to Ruan Jiaojiao...... It's a big deal to go to the stream and soak in the stream later.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't hear Ruan Jiaojiao's response.

It's asleep.

He held Ruan Jiaojiao's back, bent down and leaned towards the bed.

After Ruan Jiaojiao fell asleep on the pillow, he wrapped another hand around his waist and gently grabbed Ruan Jiaojiao's hand that had not let go.

At this time, half of Ji Huai'an's body broke into the world where Ruan Jiaojiao was sleeping, and the sweet fragrance on her body was all in her breath.

He maintained this position and glanced at Ruan Jiaojiao with nostalgia.

Fair skin, thick curly eyelashes, pretty nose, pink lips.

As the villagers said, his object was like a fairy descending to earth, and it was incredibly beautiful.

Ji Huai'an covered Ruan Jiaojiao with the quilt on the inside of the bed, and then restrained herself from standing up.

Put down the mosquito nets and blow out the candles.

Ji Huai'an, who closed the door, turned around and looked up at the moon in the sky, and sighed in his heart: The moonlight tonight is also very beautiful......

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In the early morning of the next day, Ruan Jiaojiao woke up again with the sound of roosters.

Yesterday she went to bed without an eye patch.

The last memory only stopped at praising him by holding Ji Huai'an, and then he didn't remember anything.

What a lonely man and widow, ill-intentioned, and ill-intentioned, Ruan Jiaojiao never thought that she would experience this after falling asleep.

If Ji Huai'an really dared, she would probably be able to laugh out loud.

Lift the mosquito net and squint at the overhanging window.

It was a little dark outside.

Ruan Jiaojiao picked up the flashlight left by Ji Huai'an on the table and looked at her watch-

6:37 a.m.!