5 Day 5
Wen Ji was turned around by Zhang Chuyue, with his back to the shower curtain, and before he could open his mouth, he felt a hot and humid feeling on his arm, and his voice was as deep as a bull: "Don't turn around." β
The strength of the tide was taken away, Wen Ji was stunned in place, his head turned white, and then he heard the sound of clothes behind him.
She was like a man, waiting for a reserved girl to get dressed.
Thinking of this, her cheeks warmed and explained, "I'm here to see where I can dry my clothes." β
I don't know if he believes it or not, Wen Ji is even curious that this small room has no door, only a curtain turned out to be a shower room.
"There's a clothes pole in the backyard."
When the man spoke, there was another burst of hot water vapor, and Wen Ji's ears were hot.
"Oh, I'm going to get my clothes and take them out to dry!"
With this escape, he didn't even have time to look at a few abdominal muscles on his body, and he didn't even know if there were any.
But Wen Ji found that Zhang Chuyue was a person with a strong sense of boundaries, for example, at dinner, he wore black trousers and a white short-sleeved shirt, and would rather do farm work and dirty his clothes than wear them tightly.
"Thank you."
Wen Ji politely took the rice and found that he had made a table of dishes, specifically: fried shrimp with green onions, salt and pepper shrimp, boiled shrimp, and shrimp head soup.
Wen Ji coughed lightly, "You have a lot of tricks." β
Zhang Chuyue's eyebrows were cold and sharp, like a woodcutter leaning against the wall in the courtyard, and the words he said when he was not emotional were like cutting the table: "If you don't do it tonight, it will be wasted." β
Wen Ji secretly breathed a sigh of relief, not angry at her accident in the afternoon, she used chopsticks to clip a salt and pepper shrimp and sent it to her mouth, the river shrimp is not big, the practice retains the umami and adds salt, it is very good, she sells obediently again and again: "Delicious and delicious!" β
Zhang Chuyue still didn't smile.
Wen Ji went to pick up another dish and said, "The person who cooks doesn't wash the dishes, I'll wash them later." β
Zhang Chuyue was noncommittal, and said: "Grandpa and grandfather took a few cows from the family to the cowshed outside the courtyard to raise, and I have to help them take care of the vegetable field and fish pond during this time. β
Wen Ji sighed softly in her heart, and asked politely: "Then what time do you usually wake up in the morning?" β
"It's past six."
Wen Ji's eyes widened slightly, as if she knew what she wanted to say, Zhang Chuyue added: "I'll make breakfast and put it in the pot." β
Hey~
Wen Ji lowered her head and bit her chopsticks, knowing that she couldn't wake up.
"I also help my grandma and them work at home, I can do something, you let me stay alone in your house, I might as well go back to my house."
Zhang Chuyue's action of picking up vegetables paused, and he said in a calm tone: "I'll go back the day after tomorrow." β
Wen Ji took a sip of soup and said, "Then can I spend the night in my house?" β
Zhang Chuyue's eyelashes moved this time, as if she was somewhat embarrassed by this question, Wen Ji said again: "I can't be unable to do anything at all, right?" β
They agreed to get married, each taking what she wanted, and she could naturally put forward her own requirements, but Zhang Chuyue said: "We'll see when the time comes." β
Wen Ji was a little unhappy, but after eating, he still went to wash the dishes, and Zhang Chuyue said at this time: "You go to find the clothes that you will send back to the town tomorrow." β
It was he who said that he would help her deliver it, Wen Ji went back to the house to put away the skirt, and came out to see him washing dishes by the stove in the kitchen.
Wen Ji pursed her lips, "Put the note with the address written on it." β
The implication is that I won't go with you to deliver it, making it clear that she is not happy.
But these words seemed to be quite in his heart, and Zhang Chuyue said "um": "The best." β
Wen Ji still had no heart and lungs on the first night, but on the second night, he felt that something was wrong, nested in the mattress and turned over and over, woke up as soon as the rooster crowed in the morning, changed into light short-sleeved sweatpants after washing, and thought he was going to morning exercise without knowing it.
Wen Ji stood at the kitchen door and saw Zhang Chuyue behind his waist with one hand, and holding a spatula with the other hand, like a grandma.
Looking at each other, she opened her lips, "It's early......"
Zhang Chuyue nodded, he didn't have time, his supporting hand turned to support the stove, and the spatula swiped smoothly across the edge of the pot, spreading out a large and round cake.
Wen Ji felt that he was in the way, and walked to the backyard, today he was in the kitchen, and he could finally see the pattern of the courtyard, the backyard cement ash was built into two earthen lattices, the shower room was not opened, and the bathroom with the wooden door next door was the bathroom, and the dry and wet separation was done.
She went to collect her underwear, and after a night it was all dry, and suddenly found that Zhang Chuyue's clothes were also hanging next door, and a curtain was hung in the middle with a sense of boundary.
Wen Ji accepted his clothes and hesitated to accept him, after all, he made her breakfast.
When Rao returned to the hall, he found that there were scrambled shredded eggs, bean sprouts and shredded ham on the table, Wen Ji was really surprised, they were all the same age, it was not strange if it was a girl who could do these jobs, but the male creature ...... Not looking forward to it.
She remembered that the two of them hurriedly got the certificate and went to dinner that day, and she didn't look carefully at the red card, which had his birth time on it.
Wen Ji put the clothes on the bed and divided them, folded her share and put it in the closet first, and found the marriage certificate.
At this time, the thin wrappers are stacked on the plate and are hot when they are brought into the hall.
The person who cooks is always anxious to call people to eat, otherwise it will be the best time to eat after a while, Zhang Chuyue went to the master bedroom, the door was not closed, and suddenly, he saw his clothes on her bed.
"Wen Ji."
His voice made the slender figure sitting in it tremble slightly, as if opening his mouth could frighten her, and the early morning sun was draped over her shoulders, and now it slipped and she turned her head, and her hand fell on his dry clothes, and said, "I am looking at how old you are!" β
As soon as the words fell, Wen Ji saw that his eyes drooped, so he pretended to be diligent, folded his clothes, and shook out a pair of black boxers.
The smell of rice in the hall wafted in, Zhang Chuyue grabbed his clothes with his big palm, and heard Wen Ji say, "It turns out that you are twenty-five." β
He grabbed his underwear with five fingers, took away his coat and waistcoat, and should turn around and walk out, but he felt as if his attitude was wrong, and only said, "Breakfast." β
Wen Ji put the marriage certificate that was put aside into the drawer and followed him out: "So are you studying for a master's degree or a bachelor's degree?" I didn't make it clear before, will you be wronged if you want to sweep the cowshed if you have a master's words? β
He threw his clothes into his room, came out and closed the door, and turned sideways to meet her pure face, which looked so bright in the daytime, that his eyes were clear and clear, like a shallow river.
"I was promoted to a senior year, graduated from junior high school and went to be a soldier for a few years, and then took the college entrance examination to study in a military school."
Wen Ji couldn't help but be surprised when she washed her hands in the yard, "No wonder you are so good at doing things." β
Saying that, she went to lift the spring roll skin, her fingertips burned her and shrunk a little, Zhang Chuyue stretched out her hand at this time, and put the hottest one on top of her bowl, Wen Ji was stunned for a moment, and was just about to say that you are not welcome, but it is not good to say that you touch the cake without washing your hands.
But her mind turned quickly, she sandwiched shredded ham and egg, wrapped the juicy bean sprouts, rolled them into a pancake clip for him, and said, "The one who cooks eats first." β
She's so smart.
Zhang Chuyue's flirtatious eyelids were obviously a little surprised, Wen Ji had already taken the initiative to put the cake in his bowl, and then ate it by himself.
I thought he had done a little too much, but I didn't expect that as soon as she said that she was full, he would roll away all the leftovers, okay, just kept it?
The two people who respected each other were a little bored, Wen Ji saw him carrying his clothes and getting into the car, so he turned around and went back to the house, and suddenly heard him say, "What do you want to eat at noon?" β
She was stunned before she had eaten breakfast, and she unconsciously touched her belly, "Didn't you say that you wouldn't come back at noon?" β
He stepped on one leg and sat on the high-chassis off-road vehicle and replied to her: "Didn't you say that it is better to go back here alone?" β
The early morning wind stirred her ponytail tied at the back of her head, Wen Ji thought carefully, she just said last night, "Let me stay alone in your house, I might as well go back to my house", her focus was "I want to go home", not "alone".
At noon, Zhang Chuyue came back with half a braised goose in his hand, and the food was too good.
Wen Ji was fed and in a good mood, so he simply took out the red envelope given by his parents and said, "This money is enough for us to spend this summer vacation." β
She decided to pay for the food with him and use his parents' money.
Zhang Chuyue didn't seem to want to call the shots for her, and said, "I want to use you." β
Wen Ji: "......"
"Then I won't use you for the money to buy groceries."
Zhang Chuyue seemed to be very resistant to his parents, and said directly: "Eat mine or eat my parents, you decide for yourself." β
Is it about to divide the camp so soon?
Wen Ji had a big head, but fortunately, before she could face who to eat for dinner, Zhang Chuyue's grandmother came to the door.
From the beginning, Wen Ji is going back to the door tomorrow, so let her prepare the things she should bring, and take a look at the food of the little couple in the past two days.
Wen Ji was just about to report the menu to exaggerate Chu Yue's cooking skills, when he heard him speak: "The river shrimp she brought last night was cooked in the town at noon." β
Grandma's brows furrowed suddenly, and suddenly she seemed to think of something, and her wrinkled face suddenly smiled, and said, "If you don't have time to make breakfast, you will go to grandma's house to eat in the future, and it will be about ten minutes' walk from here." β
This is Zhang Chuyue's grandmother, he is in charge, Wen Ji secretly looked at him, this time he said: "Okay." β
After sending grandma back to eat at her house, the two stepped on the night and went home, and Wen Ji said: "Don't eat your parents', eat your grandparents'." β
Zhang Chuyue was holding a lamp in his hand to illuminate: "If you don't eat, they will have salted fish and white porridge as a meal." β
Wen Ji sighed: "Gnawing old people can still be so considerate. β
Before dawn the next day, Wen Ji thought that he was going back to the door today, so he was so excited that he started to clean up, and when he saw Zhang Chuyue entering the kitchen to boil water, he shouted: "Didn't you say that you would go to grandma's house for breakfast?" β
I don't know what time it will be when I'm done eating.
She's really homecoming.
Zhang Chuyue took out two aluminum boxes and said, "Eat on the road." β
Wen Ji suddenly realized: "It's too early, grandma is afraid that she hasn't woken up yet." β
Zhang Chuyue glanced at her, as if she was a pig with an unenlightened head: "Don't go too early, just save them from asking." β
Wen Ji opened the lunch box after getting in the car, and saw a neat row of small sandwiches, poked with a toothpick, she took a piece and brought it to her mouth, and just about to praise the deliciousness, she looked at Zhang Chuyue's eyes.
After being silent for two seconds, he pulled his lower lip: "Didn't you say that the person who did it ate first?" β
She handed him the aluminum box: "I think you want to drive, you don't have a hand." β
Zhang Chuyue's breath slowly spit out, and finally he didn't say anything, took a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.
How could Wen Ji do such an act of feeding him, Zhang Chuyue's sense of boundary was three chastity and nine fierce, and his eyes could stare her to death.
All the way back to Wenjia Village, Wen Ji deliberately wore her only red cheongsam dress today, this skirt appeared too much, and it was worth coming back.
There were children who came to beg for toffee, Wen Ji played with them for a while, so he saved the effort of socializing with relatives, thinking of discussing with Zhang Chuyue about spending the night at his mother's house, his attitude was not salty or light, Wen Ji was angry, and simply asked her grandma to tell him, but she had to convince her grandma first.
When I walked up the stairs, I heard my relatives laughing: "How old is Xiaoji, and you are willing to let her marry so early and work for the family for a few more years." β
Grandma looked downstairs with her eyes: "What kind of work can Xiaoji's thin arms and legs do, you look at Chu Yue, with a slick of his hand, the diesel engine immediately started the fire, and all the grains were sifted." β
Wen Ji heard it, and couldn't help but look out the small window at the staircase, the sound of the diesel engine motor in the yard, all the grain went into the sack, and under the sieve, a figure with broad shoulders and a narrow waist was rolling up his sleeves and easily lifting a bag of rice.
"Grandma."
Wen Ji pulled her mother aside and said, "How many nights can I stay at home?" β
was worried, after all, they were all married to her.
"Of course~"
Grandma's eyes lit up, "I've been ready for a long time." β
Happiness came too suddenly, Wen Ji was stunned, is it really fake?
Grandma cleaned up her bedroom, and the red sheets from the day of the kiss were still laid, Wen Ji's tight strings finally loosened, and she said happily: "Then I have to talk to Zhang Chuyue." β
She stayed at home for a few days and asked him to go back first.
At this time, Grandma opened the wardrobe door and said, "I told him as soon as he got out of the car, let him stay with you at his mother's house for a few more days, you see, the pajamas are ready for both of you." β
Wen Ji's brain boomed, it was the diesel engine outside that was attacking, he and her?
The bright red pajamas rushed into his eyes, and Wen Ji stiffened his lips and asked, "Then what did heβwhat did he say?" β
Grandma straightened the suspender nightdress in the closet and replied, "He said yes." β