In the days that followed, Jiang Qingwu and Zhou Yunzhou spent every day accompanying their son as he grew up. When they were not going to the town or county, they would read books and water the flowers.
However, the frequency of going to the county for transactions has increased. If nothing unexpected happens, I go there twice a week, and the transaction amount each time is tens of thousands of yuan.
Jiang's father and mother have also received a letter, saying that they have bought three courtyard houses for them in Beijing. They are all relatively new and large, and the price is also reasonable.
They also bought a two-story house near Jiang's parents' home. Jiang's father has already hired someone to renovate it to his daughter's liking. However, they are still searching for a suitable house, and if they find one, Jiang's father and mother will buy it immediately.
When Jiang Qingwu and Zhou Yunzhou received the letter from Jiang's father and mother, they were very happy. They also owned houses in Beijing. This was just the first step, and things would get better and better in the future.
"Wife, how do I solve this problem?" Zhou Yunzhou had been doing math problems for the whole morning and finally encountered a problem he didn't know how to solve, so he wanted to ask Jiang Qingwu. This made Jiang Qingwu very proud.
"I'll explain it to you in writing, and then give you a similar problem later," Jiang Qingwu sat down in front of him and wrote down the detailed steps to solve the problem on a piece of white paper, stroke by stroke.
"Do you understand?" Jiang Qingwu looked up and found that the man was staring at her intently.
"Husband, what are you looking at? Do you understand?"
Zhou Yunzhou came back to his senses and said, "Ah, I understand. My wife, you are so beautiful and smell so good." He then kissed Jiang Qingwu on the mouth.
"Then write this question for me to see," Jiang Qingwu quickly wrote a question for him to solve.
He lowered his head and looked at the questions carefully. After a few minutes, he picked up his pen and started writing seriously, and then gave it to Jiang Qingwu for checking.
"That's right, you're so smart. That's all I need to learn today. Honey, is it going to snow? Why do I feel so cold?"
Zhou Yunzhou was worried that his wife would catch a cold, so he hurriedly said, "Why don't we go into the space to study? Even with the kang in this room, it's still not as comfortable as the space, and you don't like wearing thick clothes in the room."
"No need. Aunt Zhang, Sister Xiulan, and Third Sister-in-law know that we are at home these days, and they often bring their children to our house to play. It would be inconvenient if we enter the space."
Little Sun can now slowly walk a few steps, and every day he staggers like a little penguin. Zhou Yunzhou keeps a close eye on his every step, fearing that his son might bump into something.
Is this his son? This is his ultimate weapon, he must be taken care of.
There was plenty of food and firewood at home. This was the first winter Zhou Yunzhou had ever had that was so happy and blissful.
"Wife, can I make you some soup at noon? Drink some soup to warm your body."
"Okay, I want to drink pork rib soup. Let's make corn and yam pork rib soup."
The two of them were cooking together at home, but it started snowing heavily before the meal was ready.
During the heavy snow last year, many people in the village starved to death, froze to death, and even their houses collapsed under the snow. However, the trajectory of events this year has changed so much that it is unlikely that the same thing as last year will happen again.
"Wife, when the snow gets thicker, I'll build a snowman for you and your son."
"good."
There was heavy snow falling outside. The two of them sat in a warm room drinking pork rib soup. The food Zhou Yunzhou cooked became more and more delicious, and Jiang Qingwu never got tired of it.
"Honey, do you think this snow is going to keep falling for days? Will our house be okay?"
However, Jiang Qingwu didn't have to worry at all. Although the house was made of adobe, it had only been built for two years. All he had to do was remove the snow on the beams in time.
"It's OK. I'll clear the snow off the beams in time. By the way, wife, do you want to go home for the New Year today? There are three quotas for educated youth to go home for the New Year this year. If you want to go back, I'll go find the captain uncle."
Jiang Qingwu's eyes lit up when he heard this. Yes, the Chinese New Year was just over a month away, and he hadn't been back to Beijing for a long time.
"I want to take you and my son back to see where I grew up, and meet my grandparents and uncles and aunts."
Zhou Yunzhou was also very happy. "Okay, when the snow stops, I'll go find the team leader, get a letter of introduction, and then we can go home and celebrate the New Year happily as a family."
Although the trajectory of events has changed, this snow, like in the previous life, has continued to fall for four or five days with no sign of decreasing. This has never happened in previous years.
"Wife, it's still snowing outside, let's sleep a little longer," Zhou Yunzhou lay in Jiang Qingwu's arms early in the morning and was unwilling to get up.
"I told you not to stay up so late last night, but you refused to listen. Now you can't get up," Jiang Qingwu touched his face, which had become more and more delicate because of her care. His originally dark skin had slowly turned white.
"It's not that I can't get up, I just want to stay close to my wife. My son won't wake up until later anyway, so let's sleep a little longer. You stay with me, stay with me," the man said coquettishly and sweetly in her arms.
"Okay, I'll stay with you, dear." Jiang Qingwu also felt that snowy days were more suitable for sleeping. Of course, she was willing to lie in the quilt. What's more, there was such a cute little girl with broad shoulders, narrow waist and hips in the quilt, acting coquettishly. Her face became even more pleasing.
"Sister, you are so nice. I am happy every day, especially when you love me." The man put his hands on her roundness and kneaded it, and his lips kept kissing her face.
"Baby, do you like this place so much? Why are your hands there again?"
The man's breathing sounded heavier in Jiang Qingwu's ears. "I like it. I can't hold it all in one hand. I eat and touch it at night. I feel so happy."
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