With a low cry, Yi Chuanzong quickly got up from the ground.
Originally, he was going to take a stroll to watch a game of chess, and then went to find Sister Hua, but he was intercepted by Qin Huairu on the way.
After entering the sage mode, I started thinking about life and forgot about Sister Hua for a while.
He quickly ran to a familiar street, which was very close to his home. After looking around the alleys, he turned over and entered the courtyard wall.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding."
The sound of a bell rang, and two Chinese garden dogs, one yellow and one white, ran over wagging their tails. There was a small golden and silver bell-like bell hanging on the yellow-brown collar inside their necks.
With the new year and new atmosphere, Yi Chuanzong also bought some jewelry for Gouzi, and the two guys liked it very much.
"Let's have some fun."
Yi Chuanzong gently kicked the dog aside. When they saw each other every day, it was quite annoying that these two guys were always licking each other.
As soon as she opened the door, Sister Hua greeted her, "You're back."
"Um."
Yi Chuanzong nodded and felt a little surprised. This time, Sister Hua did not greet him with a smile. Instead, she sat on a pony next to the bed and lowered her head to embroider something on a piece of white cloth.
He walked over curiously, and after bending down to look at it for a while, his expression became a little strange, and he said uncertainly: "My wife, are you making underwear?"
Sister Hua raised her head and said with a smile: "Yes, didn't you discuss this issue with me that day? What kind of support, shaping, and showing the beauty of curves are not only comfortable to wear, but also beneficial to physical health."
"I went shopping yesterday to look for inspiration. At first I couldn't find it in the big supply and marketing cooperative in Dongcheng. Then I went to a department store and found Soviet-style corset underwear. After a brief look, I should understand what you are thinking of.
How's it going?"
"But I asked the salesperson what the material was made of, and the lesbian didn't know very well. It was just rumored that a Katyusha lady said it was made of gabardine. The department store did have this kind of fabric, but I didn't have a ticket.
I asked my aunt, and then I took the ticket and bought two feet, which should be enough to make a whole set of underwear."
After finishing speaking, Sister Hua blinked her eyes with a smile, as if to say, 'Your idea is great, I will make it for you to see.'
Yi Chuanzong's eyelids twitched, his sister Hua was still so outstanding.
He is better educated than him, he can go to the hall, he can play in the kitchen, he seems to be good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. For example, he can't beat Sister Hua in chess. In fact, he is completely abused. The female celebrity is also very skilled.
He doesn't have Sister Hua's ability to read his inner emotions and thoughts. He can only read half of the meaning, and the rest can be regarded as flirting, right?
After just a few months of living with two wives, he probably knew his limits.
In a situation like today, his physical condition no longer allows it.
If it is excessive, you need to supplement it with wolfberry, ginseng, Morinda officinalis, Cistanche deserticola, Cynomorium cynomorium, antler cream, epimedium, leek seeds and the like.
He can still distinguish between a moment and a lifetime. This person cannot overpay for the future. Otherwise, when he is young, he does not know how expensive it is, and when he is old, he will shed tears when he looks at it.
Yi Chuanzong sat next to Sister Hua, put his hands around her slender waist, looked expectantly, and refused and said: "Why don't you stop doing this? I don't want to do this now. If it's not good for others to see it, just
Soviet-style underwear is worth buying because of Big Brother’s influence.”
Sister Hua looked at him with a smile, "You will like it. Anyway, I will wear it for you to see. I usually hide it in the house so that no one will see it."
Yi Chuanzong opened his mouth, this is a good reason.
In fact, he would like to say that he is quite used to wearing a bellyband, but he is a 'nostalgic' person. He is the 'old fashion' and 'old aesthetic' of the 21st century. It would be very happy to accompany his woman as she grows older, but if he could
It seems good to experience it in advance while Sister Hua is young?
Sister Hua looked at him with a faint smile. This reaction was what she expected. She felt that something was wrong with her man today.
She trusts her instincts.
Sister Hua silently put down the needlework and soft fabric in her hands, and carefully looked at the expression on Yi Chuanzong's face with her phoenix eyes.
'nervous?'
‘Guilty conscience?’
'fear me?'
'have no choice?'
Sister Hua smiled charmingly, then raised her arm and stroked Yi Chuanzong's cheek with her fingers, her red lips lightly parted with a hint of temptation, "Lang, I have been waiting for you for a long time today."
Yi Chuanzong's eyelids kept twitching, and he quickly raised his hand to grab the catkins on his face and pressed it down.
"I just like to watch you doing these needlework. Your quiet look is like a crabapple flower, elegant and dignified, virtuous and delicate. It makes my heart as peaceful as the sky and as heavy and solid as the earth. You are my whole life.
world."
The smile on Sister Hua's face became even brighter. She was very happy to be praised, not to mention that it was his own man. Isn't this kind of praise exactly what he was thinking? How else could he say it?
However, it was really hard for him to be so clever with his words today. He was not usually so elegant. If he didn't use his brain to describe it, she wouldn't know that her image in his heart was so beautiful and her position was so important.
Sister Hua raised her jade hand again. Of course Yi Chuanzong would not have a hard time with his woman, so he had no choice but to let go, and then the hand appeared on the side of his face again.
Yi Chuanzong's eyes were slightly wandering. This daughter-in-law is too understanding, and it seems that sometimes it is not a good thing. Just like now, it seems that she has been caught doing bad things, but he is not easy to quibble, and his will cannot last long.
Thinking in a hurry, his eyes fell on the portable space, where there was a beautiful and complete century-old wild ginseng. He really didn't expect that the first time he wanted to take this thing would be at this time.
He broke a few tendrils in the space, and with a thought, wild ginseng appeared in his mouth.
Yi Chuanzong held Sister Hua in his arms and kept grinding the ginseng whiskers with his teeth in his mouth. Good medicine must be absorbed to be useful. Grinding it thoroughly can make it easier to absorb. Fortunately, this medicine is powerful and the strength comes quickly. After all, it is
It can provide first aid and is naturally easy to absorb, making it very suitable for current rescue situations.
Sister Hua leaned against her broad chest, her phoenix eyes turning slightly, thinking about the weirdness of her man. Suddenly, her ears heard a swallowing sound.
She couldn't help frowning and asked: "Lang, what are you eating?"
Yi Chuanzong's pupils tightened and he was discovered, "I haven't eaten anything. I just feel that my throat is a little dry." After soaking, it will help the efficacy of the medicine to evaporate. Generally speaking, it is best to boil it.
"Oh, then I'll make you tea." Sister Hua stood up gently and nimbly, turned around and walked forward gracefully.
Yi Chuanzong hesitated to speak, but finally said: "Stop making tea, just drink some hot water."
The main functions of this wild ginseng are to replenish vitality, replenish the spleen and lungs, produce body fluids and nourish blood, soothe the mind and improve intelligence. Although it does not have the ability to directly aphrodisiac, its qi-replenishing effect is very powerful, and it can be regarded as a sufficient tonic for men.
It's just that there are taboos when eating this thing, such as drinking tea, and eating things like radish that promote qi. Otherwise, you can eat as much as you want, which is equivalent to eating for nothing.
Sister Hua stood still with her back turned to Weiwei. At this time, her brows furrowed even more tightly. Yi Chuanzong usually drank tea, so why did he like drinking hot water this time?
She softly responded, "Okay." But her eyes were full of thinking, thinking about what her man was eating.
…
Over there, Qin Huairu returned to the courtyard with a red face and a bright red scarf on her head.
The weather in the twelfth lunar month was very cold. When she breathed out, the water vapor in her body condensed in front of her to form a cloud of white mist, as if she was puffing out mist. She hunched over and walked quickly toward the central courtyard with her neck curled up.
"Fuck you, what are you doing?"
In the front yard, Aunt Wu happened to come out with an iron dustpan to pour out the ash, and she said something to someone when she saw her.
At this time, most of the charcoal is loess and charcoal residue. As long as there is more loess, it will be more economical, but the fire in the stove will not burn very vigorously.
The kind of briquettes used by Yi Chuanzong will be more expensive due to the additional processing process, but the advantage is that it is easier to control.
The couple is often away from home, so it is more convenient to use briquettes. The aunt only needs to come over once in the afternoon to change the briquettes to keep the house warm all day long. The more expensive it is, the more expensive it is. Although the maximum power is not as warm as the charcoal stove, it is still better than the charcoal stove.
Not too different.
Ordinary families are completely opposite. They save whatever they can. There are often people at home who are not afraid of turning off the fire and still use the stove to cook. The fire of the charcoal stove can burn very loud, which is convenient and saves money.
Qin Huairu bent her hands toward her cuffs. She was still warm after taking a bath in the big bathhouse, so she walked a little hastily and just gave a hasty response.
"We stopped working at noon today. I won't have to work until I get my salary tomorrow. I'm going to take a quick shower."
Aunt Wu nodded to express her understanding. The work in the Lingong Institute was quite dirty. After all, they were all mechanical parts, and many of them were covered with a lot of dust.
She said with some regret, "I'm planning to make an appointment with people in our yard to go there together as we did in previous years. Now that you've washed yourself in advance, we won't call you when we go to take a shower."
It was impossible to take a bath at this time. Taking a bath cost eight cents, and two baths cost a pound of flour. Most people would be fine if they could take a bath once in winter.
"Okay, you don't have to call me. Little Sophora Flower should be hungry after being out for such a long time, so I'll go back first."
"Okay, you can go back."
Aunt Wu replied casually. Seeing Qin Huairu leave in a hurry, she muttered in confusion, "I was crying a while ago, why are you so happy now? There is a smile on your face. Is it because of the holiday?"
Huhu~
Aunt Wu stood there for three seconds without thinking of anything good happening in the courtyard. Instead, a small cold wind blew over and made her shiver.
Tightening the collar around her neck, she quickly trotted out to take out the ash. The weather in the twelfth lunar month was not suitable for wandering outside the house.
Returning to the west wing of the central courtyard, Qin Huairu went to the stove as soon as she entered the door, reached out and squatted aside the kettle on it.
She stretched out her two little hands to warm the fire on the stove. There were dark red bumps on her slightly red hands, and there were frostbites on the joints of the little toes of her left and right hands. This was all when she worked in Lingongyuan.
It's freezing. You won't be able to light a stove in the yard where you work.
Hearing the noise outside, Jia Zhang, who was in the back room, stretched her head outside. Looking at the figure hunched over the fire, she asked, "You're back?"
The temperature inside the house is about the same. This person cannot always be in front of the stove, otherwise he will not be able to go out. The temperature difference is too big and it is easy to catch a cold.
Qin Huairu turned her head, revealing a nose that was red from the cold, and asked, "Is little Sophora japonica asleep? Did she make trouble today?"
Mrs. Jia Zhang glanced sideways at the little baby in the package beside the bed. Only a small face was exposed at the moment. When she was full moon, she was not as wrinkled as when she was born. Now she is three and a half months old.
, the facial features have gradually become clearer and look more delicate, and the round face is very cute.
"It's okay. She was crying at that time. I gave her a little sugar water and she stopped crying and fussing."
Qin Huairu tilted her body and looked into the room. When she saw Sophora japonica and Xiaodang sleeping peacefully, her face also burst into a happy smile.
She was happy here, but Jia Zhang was also watching seriously. She felt that her daughter-in-law seemed a little strange today. Why was her smile so sweet? There was nothing good going on in her family.
"What did you do today? Didn't you say we would stop working at noon? Why are you back now?"
Qin Huairu had already turned back at this time. She looked at the bright red hands reflected on the ground, and the golden and red stove made people feel very warm.
Hearing her mother-in-law's question, she turned her head and replied: "I went to the big bathhouse to take a bath. The Lingongyuan is so dirty that I can't even wipe it clean. It's so expensive to wash it once, so I soaked for a while longer."
"Wash, wash, I'm planning not to take a shower this year. Just wipe it at home when the weather gets warm during the New Year. A family bath costs 20 cents, which is enough to stuff dumplings for the New Year."
Jia Zhang muttered, being very dissatisfied with Qin Huairu going to the big bathhouse to take a bath.
Cabbage is cheap, just a little oil and salt sauce, chop a pot of Chinese cabbage, wrap it into dumplings, and you have a New Year's reunion dinner.
After thinking about it for a while, she still felt uncomfortable and shouted, "Tomorrow I will also ask the people in the yard to take a bath. If you go to take a bath, you will not tell me to take the stick with you."
Mrs. Jia Zhang had not bathed all winter. Now that Qin Huairu had bathed, of course she had to bathe too. After all, her whole body felt comfortable after bathing, especially when she had to bathe once every few months.
However, she had blamed Qin Huairu before, but now she said that she was going to take a shower too, so she could only complain again. She had to blame her daughter-in-law for not caring about her children.
Qin Huairu rolled her eyes, tilted her head and said, "How old is Banggeng? Can he enter the women's bathhouse with me? Our family has always had a good relationship with the Li family. He usually plays with Li Heng.
, tell someone when you take a shower."
Mrs. Jia Zhang was a little uncomfortable with this reply. It was a slip of the tongue. Her grandson was considered a young adult and could not follow him to the women's bathhouse.
But how can she bear the thought of her daughter-in-law talking to her like this? Why does it sound so stiff to you?
"What the hell are you doing as a child? What if someone goes there early? You can't tell them in advance. Don't forget it then. Otherwise, you'll be embarrassed if you don't take a shower. This child can't bear it in his heart.
Feeling good?"
Qin Huairu didn't talk to each other anymore. The two people were quarreling, but if they said a few words that made them angry, there was no need to say anything.
Especially between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, if there is a decision to win or lose, the man in the middle will definitely suffer.
A husband who knows how to be a good person can still adjust well. If he doesn't have some scheming and can't understand things, and no matter how stupid his mouth is, it will cause trouble for both parties. Both the mother and the wife will point their noses and criticize, which will affect the relationship between husband and wife and the harmony of the family.
The situation of the Jia family is a bit special, Jia Dongxu is gone.
If you still think about this day, then one of you must turn off the flames. Both parties have calmed down, and the inner anger is no big deal on the surface.
Qin Huairu is a little different now. She doesn't want to quarrel with Jia Zhang, there is no point.
When it comes to sons or daughters, they are a piece of flesh that has fallen off from her body. She must take good care of them. She will be angry when her children make mistakes. This is because she still cares in her heart.
But, Mrs. Jia Zhang, there is no need for her to be angry.
A man changes to a woman and misses his old love. If the woman changes to a man, if she doesn't feel attracted to her, then let her go. If she really does, she can give up.
It's not easy to move Jia Dongxu out now, let alone an old woman who wants to clean her up all day long. She said all the ugly things in the past three months. This person's heart has been broken long ago, and now she can't
Just make do with life.
Qin Huairu reached out and took off her headscarf. At this time, there was no hair dryer after taking a shower. Naturally, her long hair was wet. It was so cold in Sijiu City in winter. If she didn't wrap it up when she came back, she might
Frozen into popsicles.
She tilted her body and raised her head, holding her hair with one hand and shaking her head. It was an ordinary movement. She didn't know why the man liked it so much. Now she needed to dry it quickly.
Jia Zhang's side felt uncomfortable.
Qin Huairu originally came back late, but ended up spending money anyway, which made her feel angry.
She wanted to take a shower even if she didn't want to suffer a loss, but she also lost face. She was even yelled at later, which made her even more angry.
Qin Huairu dared to talk back to her? This was going to be a rebellion!
Just after we found the focus point, there was no opening there.
Seeing the natural action of tossing her hair, Jia Zhang's eyebrows twitched.
Qin Huairu rarely dresses up on weekdays, and she doesn't feel like dressing up now. Even if she works and lives like a village girl, she still doesn't look feminine.
At this moment, the daughter-in-law shook her head, her long hair shawled, her waist was soft, and her posture was touching. This naturally revealed amorous feelings showed a side of womanhood, which was truly feminine.
Jia Zhang seemed to have been stepped on a cat's tail, her voice suddenly rose a lot, "Swing it, it doesn't look good, so I have time to cut it short."
Qin Huairu still didn't take care of her, holding her hair in both hands and patting it carefully on the firelight. Her long black hair reflected the orange firelight, and she was baking leisurely.
If her current man likes her, how can she cut off her hair and live relying on an old woman?
Not to mention that she likes him in the first place, but she just doesn't like him. If she is forced into this situation, she will try to find a man to live with. It is better than being used as a plaything by someone, which is a violation of herself.
It's okay if she can be relied on, and she can suffer a little in order to survive. If she is not reliable, it is useless. This woman has very few opportunities to choose. If she makes a wrong step, she will become less valuable the further she goes.
At this time, she was a widow with three children, mentally attacked by rumors and rumors, and suffering physically from the material deprivation of poverty, so she still had to find a decent man.
Now the relationship between the two of them is on the crest of a wave while she is still in the bud.
She could feel Yi Chuanzong's attitude. This man still missed her a little. If the two sides were really hot, she wouldn't embarrass herself.
As long as she maintains the status quo and communicates more in the future, this man will definitely like her more. She understands this kind of thing.
Especially seeing Yi Chuanzong's attitude towards Lou Xiao'e, it really makes people happy every day. Most men are chauvinistic at this time. How many men can this man love his wife?
She also paid attention to Sister Hua. Her outfit was similar to Lou Xiao'e's. Although there were fewer types of clothes now, they were not so similar. This was bought by one person. Judging from Yi Chuanzong's attitude today, this woman's status in his heart
Very heavy.
He doesn't like the new and dislikes the old, and holds a bowl of water at both ends. Any woman can live happily. This kind of man is reliable. She is not a young lady herself, and she also has three oil bottles. This man treats her very well.
It's perfect. If she were an honest person, she wouldn't have had this chance.
She does not seek to be treated like a flower sister. It is enough for a man to comfort her and care about her on weekdays. He can be her support when necessary. This is enough for a man.
Being with such a person, she has someone to care about her when she is sad, and she receives some care when her life is difficult. She is already very happy and satisfied, and can rely on her for other things.
This man is capable, and he can help her children's future prospects. She doesn't need to be very successful, as long as she can live a normal life in the future.
Suddenly, all the worries in her heart seemed to disappear. She liked this kind of life where she could have someone to rely on.
"I said what happened to you today? Are you mute?"
Mrs. Jia Zhang spoke uncomfortably. How could the daughter-in-law here usually respond, but now she couldn't fart for a long time, which made her feel anxious.