Tian Tian came back to his senses, gritted his teeth, and wanted to throw Tian Xiaowu's shoes into the brazier. He just touched his face and had a secret kiss. This kid wants to make a qualitative leap. He needs to be dealt with.
Tian Jiazhi stood outside with a blushing face and his heart pounding. His face was still red for a long time, and his heart was in a mess. He didn't know if Tian Tian was angry or not, but he felt really good.
In the room, Ye Tian comforted himself, there was a layer of grass seed powder between them, it was okay, he didn't get kissed. But he was so angry that he couldn't sleep most of the night.
Of course, it was also smoked by the shoes.
When Tian Jiazhi returned to the house, he had no shoes in his hand. Captain Tian glanced at them and said nothing.
Tian Jiazhi rested huddled against Tian Xiaowu.
Tian Xiaowu: "Second brother, why is your face so red? It's a little hot. You're sick."
Tian Jiazhi pressed his chest and tried to be calm: "Sleep, it's okay."
Tian Xiaowu: "It's really okay."
Tian Jiazhi: "It's okay." It's just that my heartbeat is very fast and I can't calm myself down. I feel flustered.
Tian Xiaowu always felt that something was wrong with Tian Jiazhi. It was probably because he was afraid of causing trouble to everyone and he didn't dare to speak: "If you feel uncomfortable, just speak up. Your health is a big deal."
Tian Jiazhi said he understood, but he couldn't explain why he felt uncomfortable. He closed his eyes and tried to meditate.
The people here in the field are angry, anxious, and depressed. How can they smell good after wearing smelly cotton shoes for half a winter?
I simply took Tian Jiazhi and his wet cotton shoes to the side of the brazier and roasted them. Anyway, there is always a strong smell, and there is no difference between a lighter one.
He put a towel on his face, closed his eyes and rested until the charcoal fire was almost extinguished. Then he threw the remaining charcoal into the brazier. When his shoes were almost dry, he went to sleep.
Fortunately, there is space, otherwise I would have smoked myself to death after one night. I'm afraid there would be one more person poisoning by a mixture of carbon monoxide and stinky feet.
She secretly hated Tian Jiazhi because she was afraid that she would forget about him when she slept comfortably, so he created such a unique way of accompanying her to haunt her.
Early the next morning, there was no movement outside, and Tian Tian went out. The advantage was that he was used to the smell and couldn't smell it anymore.
After washing up and entering the house, I really understood what I smelled last night.
It's been quite a while since I opened the window, but the smell hasn't dissipated yet. Fortunately, the cotton shoes are almost dry.
Tian Jiazhi didn't expect that he could sleep so well, and thought he couldn't sleep.
At night, I held Tian Tian's little hand, and the whole night was sweet. When I woke up, I was holding Tian Xiaowu's smelly feet, and his face immediately changed, with a look of disgust.
What should I do if I feel a psychological shadow when I turn around to hold Tian Tian’s hand?
There were so many people in a small space, so they all wanted to squeeze into the bed to have a rest. It was probably too crowded at night, so the two of them instinctively changed into a position that would save the most space.
Next to the two of them was Captain Tian, otherwise they wouldn't even have a place to lie down. The people over there would just sit and lean on each other to rest all night.
Tian Jiazhi once again lamented the importance of identity.
Tian Xiaowu: "Second brother, my shoes are here, hurry up and pee urgently."
Tian Jiazhi rubbed his eyes: "Wait" and ran out.
Tian Xiaowu didn't mind wearing his father's shoes first, but everyone's shoes were wet and clammy, and he was afraid that he would pee when he put them on, so he didn't dare to move.
Tian Jiazhi didn't take off his shoes when he slept, and he slept with Tian Xiaowu's feet in his arms, otherwise he would wake up from the cold.
When Captain Tian saw the two children's postures in the middle of the night, he felt particularly comforted. He could feel at ease wherever the two children ran like this.
When Tian Jiazhi brought dry shoes to his son, Captain Tian was envious of his son. No wonder his son, like a nanny, talks about this kid every day and steals a portion of the delicious food at home.
Well. This kind of affection is really rare.
Uncle Niu: "You are so lucky to be a young man. I will roast your shoes for you two. I'm afraid you won't have a good night's sleep."
Tian Jiazhi felt sorry for Tian Tian. If not, it would be a shame. Tian Tian would definitely not leave him in the house. He should have baked it in Tian Tian's house.
Tian Xiaowu exclaimed: "Who is the second child in our family? He is the man who established the family. She will do whatever you ask her to do."
Then he lowered his head to Tian Jiazhi: "Right, second brother."
Tian Jiazhi glanced at him and said, "Just say it, you still want to exercise with him to get better physical strength. Isn't that just looking for abuse?"
Captain Tian: "Well, there was nothing we could do to trouble the commune last night. This morning, I spent one yuan and agreed with people to cook a pot of porridge. Everyone will go to the commune and push some fine grains, and then we will go back to the village.
Already."
I heard that everyone was happy to bring fine grain back to the village without eating anything. The scene immediately became lively: "Uncle Captain, have you got the noodles during the Chinese New Year?"
Captain Tian nodded. A large group of people took care of it without him taking care of it.
A family not far from the guest house cooked a large pot of porridge for them, but there were not so many bowls. Everyone took turns eating, each person had a bowl to warm their stomachs.
Tian Jiazhi drank half the bowl and handed it to Tian Tian. Tian Tian said, "Eat it. You can push the cart when you get back."
Tian Xiaowu: "Second brother, what you have is of no use to Tian Ye."
Someone thought of the cloth bag that Master Tian Tian gave Tian Tian: "Girl, your white-flour steamed buns will be delicious if soaked in porridge."
Take it out, can you not share it with others? Tian Jiazhi’s face turned black, Tian Xiaowu immediately changed his face: “Do you mean she is a prodigal woman? Who eats so badly? She doesn’t sleep at night and only eats steamed buns, a bagful of them.
You ate them all, you pig."
Not towards the person who spoke, but towards the fields.
Tian Jiazhi had to admit that this was a good idea, otherwise it would have been troublesome to take it home. It was just Tian Tian who felt aggrieved.
But he didn't like scolding his wife like this: "Xiao Wu, what are you talking about? Shoes are baked in the fields at night. I can't sleep. I'm hungry. How can I survive without eating?"
Tian Xiaowu: "I can't buy a new pair of shoes without using a bag of steamed buns." The two brothers were about to fight.
The visitor fell silent and looked at Tianye with shock in his eyes. He ate everything. He was really a prodigal. The second brother didn't get angry like this and even spoke for the girl. He was really good-natured.
If it had been someone else's house, such a prodigal and greedy woman would not have been beaten.
Captain Tian glanced at the two shouting children.
I was drinking porridge while looking at the field. I was hesitant to speak, wanting to say something but not daring to say anything. Looking at it, I could tell that the two children were causing mischief.
Sighing, there are advantages to being stupid. Foolish people are stupidly blessed. Could it be that Tian Daxing really has a spirit in heaven to protect the girl? Otherwise, it would feel like the Tian family's fortune has suddenly changed.
The second son of the Zhu family is lucky. Ever since these two people got together, he can see the changes in his life.
Such a meal is definitely not enough to fill you up. Fortunately, everyone brought dry food with them when they went out, so they could have a snack on the way back.
The captain took a group of men who drank gruel to the commune, and after completing some procedures, they could bring back the fine grains distributed to each family during the New Year.
It's not much, just two bags of white flour and less than 300 kilograms.
Their on-duty brigade is more remote, with a population of more than 200, and each person only has more than a pound of white flour.