Jiang Wenwan's eyes lit up; the lamb skewers were beckoning to her.
Thinking of lamb skewers, she made two more wraps.
"I'm full!"
Zhou Yunting got up and tidied up.
"Don't touch me, I'll do it."
Jiang Wenwan went back and changed the channel, listening to the songs on it until she felt drowsy.
My head started to nod and I woke up.
Sure enough, I felt sleepy after eating.
She quickly washed up, tidied herself up, and got into bed.
That evening, Zhou Yunting held her as they listened to the radio. He was about to say that life is about movement and that they should exercise.
Looking down, I saw that the person in my arms was already asleep, and seemed to be sleeping very soundly.
Forget it, let her get a good night's sleep!
Jiang Wenwan had a dream last night.
A golden dragon and a huge white tiger were fighting. Compared to these two behemoths, she was only the size of a mushroom.
She watched them fight from the side, and then the tiger seemed to notice her.
The enormous head looked in her direction.
A pair of huge tiger eyes blinked, and they even had double eyelids.
The golden dragon stopped fighting and looked at her.
She looked up at the two birds, wondering if they wanted to eat her.
Then a person suddenly woke up.
Looking outside, it was already bright daylight. I glanced at the watch beside my pillow.
It's nine o'clock!
Good heavens, she can sleep so much.
Finally, I had nothing to do today, so I got up, tidied up, took a dump, and then I was hungry again.
I made some handmade dried noodles this morning; they were chewy and delicious.
With nothing to do, she remembered that she hadn't knitted her sweater yet.
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