Chapter 7: Changing clothes and roasting sweet potatoes
The biting autumn wind carrying cold rain outside washes Qingshi Mountain. Qingshi Mountain is not just a mountain, but the collective name of this continuous mountain. In fact, at the beginning, every mountain here had a name, but
How could the people in Qingshi Village remember the names of the mountains one by one? In the end, they could only casually call each mountain Qingshi Mountain.
It was raining outside, but there was a hint of warmth inside the temple.
The Shen brothers have already lit a bonfire in the temple. Of course, the fire cannot be next to the wooden bed, but placed in the open space between the statue and the temple door. If the fire burns the quilt,
Inflammable items such as beds are not good. In that case, the brothers will now have to add Double Happiness. How will they survive the slow winter?
Shuangxi huddled in the thin quilt, shivering. Even on the roof of the wooden bed, rainwater dripped from time to time. Shen Ziyan took a clay pot and put it on the bed, ticking... the water fell down and fell into the clay pot, although there was also
Some small splashes of water are better than letting the rainwater flow directly onto the bed.
"Double Happiness, do you want to warm up by the fire?" Shen Ziyan asked.
Shuangxi originally wanted to refuse outright, but when he thought of the warm, roasting flames and compared it with the cold, damp quilt, he could only nod.
"Madam, I will carry you over." Shen Mo volunteered.
Shuangxi shrank back when he heard the words. Shen Ziyan frowned and said, "Third brother, let me do it."
Shen Mo had no choice but to reluctantly give up his position and let Shen Ziyan hug Shuangxi.
Shuangxi didn't want Shen Mo to hold her, and she also didn't want Shen Ziyan to hold her... She didn't have any legs. But after all, she was unfamiliar with the place. Shuangxi didn't express her opinion. She didn't have the capital to resist now.
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Shen Ziyan placed Shuangxi on a low stool made of a log next to the fire. Shuangxi stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt, wrapping it tightly, for fear that his love would be leaked.
"Madam, the clothes are baked, do you want to change into them?" Shen Mo said, holding a coarse gray skirt in his hand.
Double happiness is a dream come true. Who wants to run naked? He quickly nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes."
"Here..." Shen Mo handed over the clothes and said a long tail tone.
Shuangxi looked at the clothes in his hands and the Shen brothers who were not making any movement. A strange premonition came to his heart, and he said dryly: "Where are my shoes? I'll go over there to change clothes."
"The shoes are here, they are not dry yet." Shen Mo pointed to a pair of shoes not far from the fire and said.
Shuangxi begged Shen Ziyan to take him to the other side of the statue to change clothes, and he was slightly entangled in changing clothes directly, and looked at Shen Ziyan with pleading eyes: "Can you take me there to change clothes?
?" Being held by someone is better than being looked at by a group of people.
Shen Ziyan hugged Shuangxi again without saying anything, and placed her clothes and clothes on the wooden bed.
Seeing Shen Ziyan walking out in a gentlemanly manner, Shuangxi came out of the quilt with relief and changed his clothes.
This was Shuangxi's first time wearing this ancient clothes, so he was a little confused. When Shuangxi had just put on his bellyband... he inadvertently looked at the statue of the god.
I saw a pair of bright eyes staring at me in the dark night.
"Ah!" Shuangxi screamed, and his hands moved quickly to cover himself with the quilt.
"Madam, what's wrong with you?" Those eyes spoke, it was none other than Shen Lao San Shen Mo.
"How could you..." Shuangxi looked angry.
"You are my wife, I see something wrong with you changing clothes?" Shen Mo said doubtfully. "How about you go out first... I'm not used to it." Shuangxi said in a voice as soft as a mosquito.
"You'll get used to it sooner or later." Shen Mo showed his white teeth.
Shuangxi looked at the blurry outline of the fourteen-year-old boy in front of her, and sighed helplessly. She really had no way to communicate with them, so she could only let them relax their vigilance before escaping.
Shuangxi had no choice but to cover herself with a quilt and fumble for the change of clothes from inside the quilt.
Shen Mo felt his throat go dry, remembering Quanzi's upper body and hugging Shuangxi, and moved forward.
When Shuangxi came out of the quilt, he was hugged upright by Shen Mo.
Shuangxi was not a fool. She felt Shen Mo's hot eyes, his gradually heavier breathing, and his chest that kept rising and falling.
Just when Shuangxi was about to push Shen Mo away, Shen Mo said doubtfully: "Madam, what's wrong with me? I feel so hot. Could it be that I have a fever?"
Shuangxi smiled when he heard this, and immediately felt that Shen Mo was cute and silly, so he said, "I feel hot too, let's go and warm ourselves up by the fire, so we don't really get sick."
After Shuangxi said this, Shen Mo's eyes darkened and he said, "No one cares about you if you are sick."
Shuangxi didn't know what to say, so he could only remain silent while Ren Shenmo carried him back to the side of the temple.
Shen Yan glanced at her with a half-smile, Shuangxi felt awkward for no reason, and his face turned red. What did Shen Yan's look mean? How could she have sex with a fourteen-year-old boy?
But Shuangxi forgot that Shen Yan didn't know her true identity as an older young woman.
Shen Ziyan pulled out a ball of black stuff from the fire. Regardless of whether it was hot or not, he picked it up and threw it gently to the ground. With a soft sound, the long round thing was thrown open.
Shen Ziyan took out a roasted... sweet potato? Shuangxi swallowed and stared at the thing in Shen Ziyan's hand.
Shen Ziyan gently opened the sweet potato, broke off a piece with his hands, and handed it to Shen Mo, followed by Shen Yan... The two brothers took the stuff and ate it without caring about the red skin on the outside.
Poor Shuangxi asked about the rich aroma of sweet potatoes, her stomach growled, and she secretly swallowed her saliva. She cursed in her heart: "This evil old society, why don't you know how to behave like a gentleman?"
But in an instant, she felt relieved. In the old society, women were not allowed to sit on the table, and she was not the only one.
After Shen Ziyan ate a piece of sweet potato, he reached out to Double Happiness.
Shuangxi was simply overjoyed. Looking at the large piece of white and tender sweet potato in front of him, Shuangxi's eyes were red and his throat was tight: "Um...is this for me?"
"There is nothing else at home, so I can only eat some first. These sweet potatoes are very sweet, you can eat some." Shen Ziyan said softly.
Shuangxi looked at the sweet potato in front of him and thought, it turned out to be called sweet potato. He picked up the sweet potato with the outer red skin already eaten, but the remaining sweet potato in the middle, and took a gentle bite.
"Hiss..." It was so hot. Shuangxi was so hot that the sweet potato in his hand was about to fall to the ground.
Shen Mo caught it with quick eyes and hands, blew it gently, and said with a silly smile: "Madam, let me eat it for you."
Although Shuangxi was burned a bit, the sweet, fragrant and soft taste was not deceiving, so I took it and started eating it without any courtesy.
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