Zhou Yian successfully fell asleep, and the scene was a mess.
Song Songbai stood up openly, took a pair of scissors, cut a section of hair from each of them, and tied it up with red silk to symbolize that they would never be separated.
Even though you're using a burp bag, it still needs to be cleaned.
He took the ointment made by his master's wife and applied it carefully.
In the process, he still lost control.
With a "pa" sound, Zhou Yian turned over and hit him impatiently with his hands.
Song Songbai laughed, he was so restless even in sleep.
Then don't sleep.
Zhou Yian woke up with a start, unable to open his eyes, and mumbled, "Beast."
Isn’t he tired?
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Get up early, oh no
When he woke up late, Zhou Yian gritted his teeth and bit the quilt, cursing in his heart, "What a beast, what a beast."
How could she marry a beast?
The beast saw her wake up and came over, "When you wake up, get up and eat. I specially made some red date porridge."
Replenish qi and blood.
Zhou Yian gritted her teeth. If she lost all her energy and blood, who would be to blame?
Forget it, you still have to drink. You can’t treat yourself badly.
Zhou Yian looked at the person standing in front of him holding porridge and said in a bad tone, "Turn around." How could he get up without clothes?
Looking at the angry man, Song Songbai turned around with a kind heart. Forget it, I won't tease him anymore. It would be bad if he gets really angry.
The rustling sound of someone getting dressed came from behind. Song Songbai thought of the beautiful scenery last night, and his Adam's apple rolled.
The red date millet porridge is soft and glutinous, and it also contains hazelnuts. It tastes pretty good. I guess it has been simmering on the stove for quite a while. Yes, it is already past two in the afternoon.
"Where did the red dates come from?" Zhou Yian felt something was wrong while drinking. She didn't remember buying red dates.
"I asked Aunt Zhang to change it." Song Songbai said casually.
Zhou Yian was so frightened that he choked hard.
? !
"How can you be so careless?" Song Songbai even handed her a handkerchief.
"What did you say?" Zhou Yian finally calmed down his cough and asked tremblingly, Oh my God, what did you say.
"What did you say?" Song Songbai's eyes flashed and he pretended not to understand.
"Didn't you tell me why you wanted to change to red dates?" Zhou Yian blushed.
"Why are you talking about this?" Song Songbai said casually.
That’s okay, Zhou Yian breathed a sigh of relief. She still had face in front of Aunt Zhang.
Spring and Autumn Grammar.
He didn't say anything when he bought the red dates, but when Aunt Zhang said she wanted to come and see Zhou Yian, he answered truthfully that he was tired yesterday and hadn't woken up yet.
Seeing her blushing face, Song Songbai thought that for his own good, he should not tell her about this.
Hamsters sometimes get easily irritated.
Zhou Yian drank a full meal. Slouching on the kang, he ordered, "Turn on the radio for me and bring me the wool."
Abuse one's power and domineeringly.
Song Songbai was also happy to indulge her and let her have a good rest during the day.
Zhou Yian started knitting again because she had been unable to do it well, either because she missed a stitch or the holes were too big.
Just keep weaving and unweaving to improve your proficiency.
In the end, Zhou Yian decided that since his master's wife had already sent the sweater, she would not worry about her own sweater and would give the remaining two taels of wool to Song Songbai to knit a scarf.
After I finish knitting the scarf, I’ll knit a sweater for myself.
Let Song Songbai be happy too, Zhou Yian smiled secretly, little guy, this will surely charm him to death.
With this spirit in mind, Zhou Yian felt motivated to knit a scarf.
Otherwise, given her short-lived enthusiasm, she would have given up if she hadn't gotten the knitting right. But when the idea of knitting a scarf for her husband came up, she felt an inexplicable excitement again.
It was very popular to knit scarves for boyfriends for a while, but unfortunately she didn't have a boyfriend, so she could only watch others knit scarves for their boyfriends.
Now that he finally had it and had advanced, Zhou Yian rediscovered the regrets of his student days. Even his waist didn't feel sore anymore. He leaned against the mat and started knitting.
Seeing that she was fine, Song Songbai continued to study the instruments and tools.
I used to research large machinery, but after coming here I unexpectedly started a side business in radios.
In order to make money to support the family, you still have to keep going.
The room gradually became silent, with only the occasional crackling of wood.
Dinner is not porridge, it is a proper meal.
Song Songbai's cooking skills improved, and Zhou Yian was overeating again. This was not good. In this winter, if you eat too much and move too little every day, you will gain weight.
I was a little anxious at first, but when I touched my stomach, there was no meat! The original owner was not fat to begin with, and after going to the countryside and doing farm work, she lost several pounds.
How much weight can be regained in just a few days? There is no junk food. By the time spring comes and you go to the fields a few more times, you will lose weight again.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yian felt relieved that he would not get fat.
I really can’t get fat.
Everything was packed up and water was boiling on the stove.
Zhou Yian was lying on the kang, feeling drowsy, when he suddenly felt his eyes go dark and his body go cold.
Beast!
Zhou Yian complained with tears in her eyes, "What are you doing?!"
"Obviously."
"I'm sleepy!"
"Isn't he just sleeping?" Song Songbai said with a chuckle.
"Sleep, hmm." Zhou Yian, who was being kissed, could only make vague sounds.
Oh, heaven and earth.
Being ordered around during the day does come at a price.
I feel like my days and nights are reversed. I don't catch up on sleep during the day and work at night. I don't know how long the sun and moon rotate.
Zhou Yian felt that if this continued, no amount of red dates and red bean porridge would make up for it.
Decided to have a good talk with Song Songbai.
"I think we should have a one-day-on-six-day-off policy, take care of our health and pursue sustainable development." Zhou Yian said seriously.
Song Songbai also pretended to be serious and said, "I am in good health and will be fine in the future."
Zhou Yian couldn't stand it anymore and threw a pillow at him, "It's me! It's my body! Consider me."
"Work six days a week and rest one day, and serve the people."
"How the hell is this serving the people?" Zhou Yian said angrily. "If you keep doing this, go back to your old room and sleep."
These past few days have been a bit excessive, Song Songbai reflected, "Work five days a week and rest two days a week?"
"Do******"
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