"Wife, the captain said today that you can come back for lunch starting tomorrow. You will have to work later in the afternoon, so you can rest at home for a while."
Jiang Qingwu put the remittance slip aside. After hearing Zhou Yunzhou's words, she said, "That's great. This way I don't have to carry my son out. He's been so spoiled lately. He gets fussy when it gets hot. He gets fussy when I don't shower after working in the fields. He's also unhappy if I don't get a massage after a shower."
Zhou Yunzhou listened to his wife complaining with a doting smile on his face, which showed that he loved Little Sun very much. The fact that Little Sun was spoiled simply showed that his wife raised her son very carefully.
Zhou Yunzhou turned his head to tease his little son, who was playing in the car. "Son, why are you bothering me at home? I raised you so well, so you must be obedient from now on."
Little Sun was talking to his father happily. I couldn't understand what he was saying but I could tell he was very happy.
"In order to improve everyone's enthusiasm for work, the team leader has assigned specific tasks to everyone. As long as the specific tasks are completed every day, it will be fine. I will work quickly in the morning and finish it, and then I will be at home with you and your son in the afternoon."
Jiang Qingwu was even happier. Although it would be inconvenient for him to enter the space in the future, it was also a good thing that he could stay at home with her. At worst, he could just enter the space every morning and take out the things he needed.
"Okay, but you have to work slowly to avoid getting a heat stroke."
Zhou Yunzhou nodded. "Don't worry, I'm used to this kind of work. I won't get a heat stroke. I'm drinking the iced mung bean soup you brought me, and I'm still eating the mint candy."
After the two finished their meal, Zhou Yunzhou was responsible for washing the dishes while Jiang Qingwu bathed her son and put him to sleep. When Jiang Qingwu came out of the house, Zhou Yunzhou picked her up and rushed to the bathroom to take a shower.
"Wife, wife," Zhou Yunzhou kept calling Jiang Qingwu.
Jiang Qingwu was no longer able to speak, but just hugged his neck tightly, rubbing her hands back and forth on the back of his neck.
After a long time, the room was finally calm. Zhou Yunzhou had already taken Jiang Qingwu to take a bath and clean up, and was now cleaning up the mess on the floor.
After finishing cleaning up, he went to bed and hugged Jiang Qingwu to sleep. Jiang Qingwu was still scolding him, "You've been so busy that everything in the house is almost gone. If it's gone, I won't let you touch me anymore."
"Wife, I'll go to the town health center to get more when I run out. We won't be left without any," Zhou Yunzhou said with a smirk, kissing her neck.
Jiang Qingwu turned around and ignored him. The man came up to her from behind again, and Jiang Qingwu's face suddenly turned red.
"Put on your clothes before sleeping. I'm not comfortable lying next to me like this," Jiang Qingwu turned around and pushed the man who was lying next to her.
"Wife, it's so tight what I'm wearing. It's not as comfortable as this," the man pretended to be pitiful and acted coquettishly towards Jiang Qingwu.
But this trick doesn't work on Jiang Qingwu now, because his clothes were chosen by Jiang Qingwu herself, and she didn't complain when she wore them before, so why did she feel uncomfortable tonight?
"Wear it or not? If not, I won't make or buy new clothes for you in the future," Jiang Qingwu threatened him.
The man had no choice but to compromise. He stood up and put on the panties that had been thrown far away. After putting them on, he still acted aggrievedly and coquettishly, "Sister, hold me to sleep."
His head was buried in Jiang Qingwu's arms. Jiang Qingwu gently stroked his head with one hand and patted his back with the other hand to coax him to sleep.
"Wife, do you know why I like to lie in your arms and let you coax me to sleep?" Zhou Yunzhou suddenly spoke.
"Why, aren't you going to act like a spoiled brat?"
"When I was a child, that woman never coaxed me like this. I was younger than the fourth child, but she threw me on the ground and then whispered to Zhou Lao Si on the kang. At that time, I could only cry. When I grew up, I realized that it was because she didn't love me."
Zhou Yunzhou's voice was muffled, perhaps because he was recalling things from his childhood.
"Be good, don't think about it, it's all over. Sister will coax you to sleep, sister loves you," Jiang Qingwu continued to pat him and coax him.
Zhou Yunzhou fell asleep silently in her arms, forcing himself not to think about the past and the vicious faces of Mrs. Zhou and Old Man Zhou.
The next morning, after the two of them had lunch together, Zhou Yunzhou went out. He could finish his work early so that he could come back early to rest. Jiang Qingwu specially brought him a pot of iced honey mint tea for him to drink in the morning.
"I put honey in this tea. Drink more water in the morning," Jiang Qingwu also reminded him, because she gradually discovered that Zhou Yunzhou didn't like to drink water, and he wouldn't remember to drink if she didn't remind him.
"I understand, wife. I will definitely drink it all today," Zhou Yunzhou promised, and kissed her pretty face before leaving.
Jiang Qingwu brought Little Sun into the space and looked at the crops and cotton grown in the space. It was time to harvest them. Fortunately, there was a warehouse with unlimited storage in the space, otherwise there would be no place to store them.
Another wave of fruits has ripened. Jiang Qingwu checked the ripe fruits and picked and ate them under the fruit trees. Little Sun was very greedy and wanted to snatch the food from his mother's mouth.
Jiang Qingwu called out to Bai Lingling. Jiang Qingwu used his mind to collect the fruits, while Bai Lingling used his spiritual power to collect the crops. Then Bai Lingling used his spiritual power to move them neatly into the warehouse in the space.
"Master, the harvest is over. What crops would you like to plant this time?"
Jiang Qingwu recalled what happened in the second half of his previous life. The temperature dropped sharply this winter, and it snowed heavily for four or five consecutive days. It was colder than in previous years, but the villagers didn't know about it, so they still prepared firewood for heating the kang and food as in previous years.
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