(1960s + No Rural Assignment + Spirit Spring + Space) After her biological mother died, her father remarried just a month later, abandoning her in the countryside for over a decade, never asking ab...
"How is it over there?" Zhou Ziheng asked about the situation, but the person in his arms didn't respond at all.
He looked down and saw that the little girl had fallen asleep. He chuckled and that was it.
I dried her hair, carried her to the bed, combed her hair with my fingers, and waited until her hair was completely dry before putting her down to sleep.
She felt something nudging her neck, which made her feel itchy, so she reached out and pushed it away.
But she couldn't push him away. She opened her eyes in a daze and saw a dark head buried in her chest. The man's straight nose lingered on her chest. When he realized that she was awake, he smiled slightly.
Then he leaned in and whispered in his ear in a low, hoarse voice, "Are you awake?"
"Um."
"You're awake so we can continue." He bit her ear, which had always been her most sensitive spot. She immediately cried out, "Don't."
"Well, I won't stop," he said with a smile.
He bowed his head and sealed it with a kiss.
It’s been a long time since we last met, it’s like tasting a strong liquor, drinking it suddenly makes you feel hot and drunk, but savoring it carefully is as intoxicating as a storm.
The strong wind gently kissed the thin bamboo, bending it down. The treetops swayed lightly, enduring the strong wind. The two of them were blown and bent by the wind, but it kept coming up and entangled with them.
Because they hadn't done that for a long time, both of them were very excited, and by the time it was over, it was already daytime.
Lu Xiangxiang suddenly began to struggle to get up, but was stopped by someone, "What are you doing?"
"Don't you still have to go to work?"
"No need, I already asked for leave for you yesterday." He touched her head and said.
Well, she continued to lie down.
Seeing her still so energetic, someone's eyes became darker. "You seem to still have a lot of strength. Why don't you continue?"
She was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to lift her hand. She waved it away, "No, Mr. Zhou, has anyone ever told you that over-ploughing can be fatal?"
He chuckled, "There's no such thing as a field that's been plowed to death by an ox that's worked to death."
Her eyes widened. "So you can die of exhaustion?"
"Sure, I want to try and tire myself to death." He approached with ill intentions.
She slapped his face as he was about to come closer, "Don't come, I'm really tired."
Suddenly she felt an itchy sensation in her hand and looked at him in surprise, "You, you, what are you doing? That's so disgusting." She pushed him away angrily.
"I'll help you clean it up." She was very angry and didn't want to pay any attention to him.
Someone came over to her in a flattering way, but was pushed away by her. It didn't seem like he really pissed her off, so he had no choice but to stop doing the annoying thing, otherwise she would really ignore him.
Finally, it was over. Because she had asked for leave, she went to bed with peace of mind.
After he cleaned her up, he made the bed and went to sleep with her. When they woke up, it was already noon. She felt refreshed after waking up.
She looked around and saw that there was no one around her. Her body was still dry and clean, and she was very satisfied.
I got up and went outside, and saw someone hanging something in the yard. When I looked closely, I realized that it was their quilt cover.
Did this guy take it out and wash it?
Oh no, it should be washed. How can I not wash it? Just looking at the quilt will make people think about it. She slapped her face. Isn't it just changing the quilt cover? Others won't think too much about it. Why does she care so much? Besides, there is no one else here.
I took a look at the yard and found that grandma had placed some things in the corridor of the yard. After a closer look, I found that it was a matchbox. How did grandma make these handicrafts?
"Grandma, how do you do this?"
"I'm free anyway, so I might as well do this. It's much easier than farming. I can make about 20 yuan a month." Miao Cuihua said to her with a smile.
"Then don't be so tired."
"Oh, how can I be tired? I'm not that tired. I have a son and a granddaughter to take care of now. How can I be so tired? I'm just killing time."
If you think about it carefully, grandma cooks in the morning, has a quick meal at noon, and cooks again in the evening. There is time in between, and this old lady usually has time to chat. There is too much leftover time, so it would be better for her to find something to do.
After thinking it through, I wasn't so opposed to her doing this. She said, "Grandma, do you have enough money on you? If not, you can ask me for more."
She gave her grandmother 40 yuan for food every month and kept 20 yuan for herself. Now that she was married to Zhou Ziheng, their combined salary was almost 200 yuan, so they could afford this amount of food allowance. It was just that the meat coupons were a bit difficult to get, but these did not bother Miao Cuihua, as she still had chickens, ducks, and fish in her space.
Just because they lived with Zhou Ziheng, they didn't eat meat every day. They could still eat it every other day, and usually they just ate eggs or something.
"It's enough. I have so much money on me that I can't spend it all."
"Let me help you."
Miao Cuihua pushed her away and said, "Hurry up and eat something. You've lost weight after being out for a few days."
She nodded and went to the kitchen to see that the dish in the kitchen was fried chicken with mushrooms. The mushrooms were the "mountain delicacies" she brought back from the neighboring province.
She likes to eat mushrooms, especially when stir-fried with chicken. The mushrooms are full of the flavor of chicken and taste especially delicious.
Her eyebrows flew up as she ate.
After quickly finishing her meal, she helped Miao Cuihua glue the matchboxes together. Zhou Ziheng also came over after finishing his work, but Miao Cuihua snatched the things from their hands.
"Go away, young man, why don't you take advantage of the rest to have some fun? Why are you sitting here with me, an old woman? Go away, I'll do it here."
Lu Xiangxiang: ...
Zhou Ziheng: ...
Both of them knew her character, and she was a man of her word. The fact that she looked down on them now was actually creating an opportunity for them to be together. After all, the newlyweds had been separated for so many days right after their wedding, and they must have missed each other very much these days.
They all went through a period of youth, so they knew each other. She wouldn't be a light bulb that destroyed the relationship between young people.
The two looked at each other, and she followed Zhou Ziheng out of the yard. "Grandma kicked us out. Where are we going later?"
"Just going out for a walk?"
"Where are you going?"
"Uh." He lowered his head and thought for a moment, but he still didn't know where to go after thinking for a long time.
"Then let's go to Riverside Park." She found his distressed look a little funny, so she stopped making things difficult for him.
"Okay." He nodded.
There weren't many people in Riverside Park today, after all, it wasn't a weekday. As the two of them were walking on the road, Zhou Ziheng looked around and saw that no one was around, so he shook hands with them.
"You act like a thief."
"Yes, I am a little thief who steals beauties and jades." After saying that, he kissed her on the face.
Covering the place where she was kissed, she glared at him, but her eyes were not fierce. In his eyes, it was just like a shy and flirtatious look.