Jiang Yuman stretched out her hand and drew circles on his chest, "Where is the best?"
In the dark night, Fu Jingchen's tone was gentle, "Mom said, it was you who boiled the water and cooked the ginger soup today."
"I thought what it was."
Jiang Yuman said deliberately: "If I knew you weren't cold at all, I wouldn't boil water for you."
After a pause, he added: "No, I won't be burned by you."
Fu Jingchen smiled helplessly. She still remembered the grudge of soaking her feet just now.
But he also knew that his wife was saying one thing and thinking another, otherwise, she wouldn't have urged him to take a hot bath just now.
His wife cares about him.
Thinking about this, I promised, "It's my fault. I will definitely test the water temperature next time."
Jiang Yumanyu: "It depends on your performance. If you perform well, I will decide whether to trust you next time."
"What does it mean to perform well?" Fu Jingchen held her hand and rubbed it.
Jiang Yuman counted on her fingers, "Be good to me, stand by me unconditionally at all times, and you will also take care of the child in the future. You can figure out the rest on your own."
Fu Jingchen said, "This is what I should do."
"Anything else?"
Jiang Yuman: “…….”
She didn't expect that he was so aware and was stumped for a moment.
After thinking for a while, she simply buried her head in his arms and said, "I'll tell you more when I remember. Go to sleep. I'm feeling sleepy listening to the rain outside."
"Well, go to sleep."
The sound of rain hitting the tiles was particularly soothing. Not long after she finished saying this, Jiang Yuman fell asleep.
Fu Jingchen smelled the fragrance of her hair and soon fell asleep.
That night, the baby in her belly did not make any noise, and Jiang Yuman had a rare good sleep.
I woke up the next morning feeling refreshed.
But the happiness didn't last long and I was no longer so happy.
Because it will rain in the next few days.
It is true that I sleep well at night, but going to school is very troublesome.
Fortunately, Fu Jingchen was there to pick me up and drop me off, otherwise the situation would have been even worse.
The villagers of Shi Nianzi Brigade were also unhappy.
They had just planted the winter wheat and it hadn't sprouted yet when it rained heavily for several days in a row.
The experienced old man put on a straw raincoat and checked around the field. Seeing that the ground was seriously flooded, he quickly told Yao Anguo the news.
There is too much water in the fields, and it is even a question whether winter wheat can germinate.
This is a major issue that affects whether the villagers can have enough food.
Yao Anguo did not dare to delay and immediately organized the villagers to dig ditches to drain the water.
The fields are numerous and wide, and the villagers are all busy working in the fields wearing straw raincoats.
It was raining heavily, and not only did my face get covered with rain, but my work efficiency was also not high.
It took a whole day of digging to drain the water from the ground.
The villagers were exhausted, and so were the Yao family members. By the time they returned home with their hoes, it was already dark.
Looking at the faint light coming from Yao Simeng's room, Yao's second wife couldn't help but glance at Yao's mother.
"Mom, my little sister said she wanted to make some clothes. It's been a few days. Is she done yet?"
Ever since the conversation that day, Yao Simeng went to the black market, bought a piece of cloth, and then went straight into his room, only coming out to eat.
The rest of the time was spent studying the clothes in her mouth.
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