Xiao Chen's master and wife were sleeping in the room opposite. Tang Bing naturally did not dare to say anything and allowed Xiao Chen to take advantage of her.
Anyway, Xiao Chen regards Tang Bing as his woman, so what does this mean?
As for Mo Xiaowan, no matter what Xiao Chen does to her, she doesn't seem to resist, but instead likes and is shy.
"Xiao Chen, I'm very cold." Mo Xiaowan said next to her.
When Xiao Chen let go of Tang Bing, he turned around and hugged Noila Mo.
Mo Xiaowan's body was soft and smooth, and she had a light body fragrance. Xiao Chen also liked it very much. Now Mo Xiaowan was like a little kitten, huddled in Xiao Chen's arms very comfortably.
Tang Bing, who was a little disgusted with Xiao Chen for taking advantage of her just now, stopped hugging her after Xiao Chen let go. For some reason, Tang Bing felt very uncomfortable again.
This bastard.
Tang Bing cursed again in his heart.
She didn't know whether she hated Xiao Chen or whether she liked hugging her like that?
Anyway, after Xiao Chen let go, he did feel a lot colder.
Xiao Chen felt that Tang Bing seemed a little cold, so he looked at her and said, "You won't feel cold if you sleep on my back."
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Early the next morning, when Xiao Chen woke up, the two women were not up yet. However, when the sun rose, the temperature in the morning was much higher than that in the evening.
Xiao Chen got up, washed up, got dressed, went downstairs, and saw his master and his wife had already gotten up.
The two of them were still the same as usual, one was doing his own thing, and the other was reading a book or sharing medicinal materials.
Anyway, it’s been like this all these years.
Unless a patient comes to seek medical treatment, Master Xiao Chen will come to treat them.
"Breakfast is ready, let's wake them up."
When the two women came down, they found that people in big cities didn't go to bed that early.
Of course, they usually get up so early, so both women slept very energetically.
While sitting there eating breakfast, Xiao Chen unexpectedly saw Widow Wang wearing a pink skirt and a coat carrying a basket.
Now Xiao Chen understood a little bit why those villagers liked to gossip about Widow Wang behind her back, and also understood why those villagers said Widow Wang was coquettish.
It was obvious that the Queen's Widow's dress, although still a bit vulgar, compared with the village women in the village, she looked very stylish.
Must be a little out of place.
However, if you are in a big city or even a small county, it is normal for the other party to dress like this and nothing is revealed.
If these villagers go to Binhai City and see many young female white-collar workers exposing themselves directly, they feel that it is harmful to the social atmosphere.
"Sister Wang, are you here?"
"I happened to get some pickles. I know you like to have breakfast, so I brought some here."
Widow Wang knows that only people in big cities eat breakfast, while people in rural areas basically eat breakfast, that is, eat one meal at eight or nine o'clock, one meal at noon, another meal at dinner, or no meal at noon.
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But in big cities, breakfast, lunch, dinner, and even late-night snacks are all clearly differentiated.
Widow Wang learned this pickle from the mother of her former ghost husband. It is made similar to kimchi, a little salty and spicy, and is better used as a side dish for white porridge.
"Sister Wang, I'm so sorry." Xiao Chen said.
It really doesn't make sense to ask a widow to deliver food to you while the other person still has nothing to rely on.
"What are you embarrassed about? You didn't just go to the city and come back and look down on me as a widow, right?"
"How dare I."
Xiao Chen could only take it over in a hurry.
Widow Wang did not stay anymore.
When watching Widow Wang leave, Xiao Chen's master and wife didn't say anything. However, Tang Bing felt strange, especially because Widow Wang was also dressed a bit coquettishly!
Of course, growing up in Binhai City, she really didn't feel anything.
However, a burst of fragrance just passed by. Could it be that the Widow Wang also sprayed perfume?
Where did the perfume in Xiaojiacun come from?
Mrs. Xiao Chen took the pickles brought by Widow Wang and looked at the color and smell. She found that they were quite good. They were made with a kind of cabbage, radish, beans, and peppers. They were similar to pickles, but there were some differences.
These are all spicy and sour, if sugar is added, it should be sweet.
"This Widow Wang is really good at her craftsmanship," said Mrs. Xiao Chen.
Mrs. Xiao Chen took it in and fried it a little. Xiao Chen tried it and found that it was very good!
"Sister Xiaowan, hurry up and eat some. It's very good. Sister Wang has such skills. No one can starve her to death. Just make some and sell them in the town. There should be a lot of them.
People buy it.”
"I heard that she went to sell, but then many people harassed her, and they were behind her back. Then she stopped going, saying that it is useless no matter how much money a person makes."
Xiao Chen felt a little sad.
However, Master Xiao Chen and his wife are a little strange now. Widow Wang, who rarely comes here usually, actually comes here to see Xiao Chen every day.
What is the Widow Wang thinking?
No matter how smart Master Xiao Chen and his wife are, they may not be able to understand.
After breakfast, it was only around eight o'clock in the morning.
However, we have to cross mountains and ridges to reach the town, so we rush there now. When we rush back in the afternoon, it will be already very late.
"Are you going or not? I'll go alone?"
"Of course, go take a look." Mo Xiaowan said.
After Xiao Chen said something to his master and his wife, Tang Bing and Mo Xiaowan were ready to go to the town market.
When the three of them had just arrived at the entrance of the village, they saw Widow Wang rushing over.
The shoes that Widow Wang wore were not sports shoes, cloth shoes, or sneakers, but a pair of Jiefang shoes.
These Jiefang shoes are very popular in rural areas.
Both men, women and children like to wear them because they are of good quality and comfortable to wear, especially when walking long distances.
However, Xiao Chen always felt a little weird when he saw the young woman wearing these Jiefang shoes.
"Why do I feel that pair of shoes are so familiar? It turns out they are the shoes you wore when you went to Binhai City." Tang Bing saw Widow Wang wearing those Jiefang shoes, and she felt very familiar for a moment.
Because the impression it left on her was so profound.
"Sister Tang Bing, I blame you for throwing them away. I don't know how comfortable these shoes are to wear. You will know later if you ask Sister Wang."
"Comfortable? It stinks so bad that I feel sick to my stomach just thinking about it." Tang Bing said.
Thinking of Xiao Chen's pair of Jiefang shoes, she thought of the smell of dead mice and stinky salted fish.
"Xiao Chen, wait for me." Widow Wang shouted.
Xiao Chen could only stop there and wait, thinking that something happened to Widow Wang.
When Widow Wang came over, Xiao Chen asked, "Sister Wang, what's the matter?"
"Are you going to the town to attend the market?" Widow Wang asked.
"Sister Wang, do you want me to bring something back for you?"