Chapter 172 Tired
Su Qian looked at the dirty khaki with several shoe prints on it and really didn't want it anymore. She bit her lip and wanted to say, I'll give it to you.
Wang Baoer strode over, took the cloth, and thanked the person politely.
"Thank you, comrade!"
He lifted the cloth and asked, "Sister-in-law, this is ours, right?"
"Ah? Yes..." Song Shuyan replied.
Su Qian held back the words that were about to come out of her mouth.
Oh, I almost forgot, she is in the mainland, everyone is very simple, if you throw away dirty things, you will be condemned.
"Can this cloth still be used to make clothes?" If it's dirty, it needs to be washed before it can be used, right?
The expressions of the aunties who had not left yet changed, and they looked at Su Qian as if she were a fool.
"Wouldn't it be enough to just wash it?"
"Washing clothes after finishing them is easy. Just dust them off."
Su Qian humbly accepted the aunts' suggestions and said, "Oh, okay, I understand."
"Let's go make some clothes."
Song Shuyan led the way in front. She still remembered which corner the tailor's stall was in.
The group moved their position.
When he arrived at the tailor shop, Su Qian told him his idea, borrowed a pen and paper, drew a simple design, and asked the tailor if he could make this style.
The long, slim-fitting, waist-cinching coat comes to life on the paper.
The old man picked up the design and looked at it carefully. After careful consideration, he said, "It can be done."
After some discussion, the old man measured Song Shuyan and Qin Jin's sizes, wrote a note, and told them that they could come and pick up the clothes in ten days with the note.
Coming out of the tailor shop, Su Qian felt more energetic. "Let's go buy some food."
She bought whatever she saw that was edible.
Wang Baoer and Qin Jin both had their hands full. They looked at each other and said, "Is that enough? There's too much to finish."
Su Qian curled her lips and smiled, "If you can't finish it, share it with everyone."
She was afraid that Grandma Qin would be reluctant to spend the money.
It’s different with food you buy. If you leave it uneaten, it will go bad and spoil.
After the reunion, Su Qian could be said to know Grandma Qin's character very well.
She is frugal and saves on everything she can.
It is unlikely to let her buy food, clothing and other daily necessities by herself.
It would be better for her to buy enough at once and buy back whatever is missing at home.
Finally, Wang Baoer ran several times and the car was almost full, so Su Qian stopped.
She also went to the second floor and bought several sets of ready-made clothes for Grandma Qin and Qin Jin.
When Qin Jin saw the price, he frowned and said, "It's too expensive."
At this price, you can save half the money by buying the cloth yourself and asking the village aunties to help you cut it into clothes.
Su Qian looked at the prices and fell silent. A coat for five dollars and a pair of pants for two dollars, how could they be expensive?
Su Qian wanted to buy some for Song Shuyan, but Song Shuyan waved his hands and said that he didn't think the styles were good-looking, so Su Qian gave up.
After shopping, Wang Baoer felt that accompanying a woman shopping was more tiring than training, and he wiped his sweat.
The few of them went to a state-owned restaurant for a meal before returning home.
Wang Baoer first sent Su Qian and Qin Jin back to the village.
Su Qian bought so many things that she and Qin Jin sat in the back seat, squeezed shoulder to shoulder.
Qin Jin was so nervous that he stood straight and didn't dare to move.
Apart from his grandmother, he had never been in such close contact with any other woman.
And Su Qian was his mother, which made him even more nervous.
Su Qian pursed her lips and smiled, pretending not to notice his discomfort.
Wen Sheng chatted with Qin Jin.
Qin Jin is very honest and answers whatever is asked.
As dusk deepened, Zhou Jingshen, who had just finished a day of arduous training and returned home to the dark, looked around and found that no one had returned home yet. He couldn't help but frown.
You went to the city, why are you not back yet? It’s already dark.
Wang Baoer didn't know how to persuade him.
It takes a whole day to buy anything.
Zhou Jingshen ate alone, boiled some water for his bath, took a shower, washed his clothes, picked up a collection of quotations and read for more than half an hour before he heard the sound of a car parking outside.
He stood up, strode out and greeted her, "Why are you back so late?"
Wang Baoer returned the key and slipped away tactfully.
Song Shuyan walked past him into the house and lay down on the sofa. "I'm so tired."
I don't want to talk or move.
Zhou Jingshen entered the room, found her pajamas, and came out to ask her, "Do you want to take a shower?"
Song Shuyan's voice was soft, and Zhou Jingshen heard a hint of coquettishness. She said, "Let's go take a shower later. I'm so tired now and don't want to move."
Zhou Jingshen's Adam's apple moved, and he had a wild thought, "I'll help you wash it?"
Song Shuyan widened his eyes, glared at him, and scolded, "You, you are shameless!"
After she finished speaking, her face flushed, as if she had put on rouge, and she looked exceptionally beautiful.
Zhou Jingshen said nothing, went into the kitchen to scoop some water, and brought it into the bathroom.
Song Shuyan stopped him, "Hey, didn't I say I'd take a shower later?"
She really doesn't want to move now!
Zhou Jingshen did what he wanted. "Wouldn't it be better to take a shower and rest in bed?"
She knew the truth, but she just wanted to rest for a while before taking a shower!
Song Shuyan glared at him.
Annoying!
Zhou Jingshen stuffed the pajamas into her arms and said, "Go."
Seeing that she didn't move, he actually curled his lips and smiled, "Do you want me to help you?"
After saying that, he pretended to hug her.
Song Shuyan blushed and dodged him, running into the bathroom.
She closed the bathroom door, her heart still pounding.
Is the gang he mentioned serious?
She frowned in annoyance. He was so overbearing that he even controlled when she took a shower.
Zhou Jingshen listened to the sound of water in the bathroom, his mind was distracted and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.
Every time she came back from outside, she hadn't taken a shower and wouldn't let him hold her, saying she was dirty.
He obviously doesn't care about this.
He felt that he would not dislike her even if she didn't take a bath for a few days.
But she herself despised it.
He had no choice but to urge her to wash herself quickly and come out so that he could hug her.
Even if he didn't do anything, he would feel satisfied just holding her in his arms and hugging her.
When Song Shuyan came out of the shower, her skin was clear, white and tender, like a peeled egg or a lotus flower emerging from the water. Her exposed skin was white with a pink tint.
Zhou Jingshen remained calm, took a clean towel, walked forward, led the person into the room, and pushed her to sit on the edge of the bed.
"Let me help you dry your hair."
Song Shuyan couldn't ask for more.
She accepted Zhou Jingshen's service as a matter of course.
She closed her eyes slightly and felt his big hands gently moving through her hair, gently wiping her long hair.
She hummed with comfort.
Zhou Jingshen's eyes darkened, and a flame appeared in his deep eyes.
He endured it and patiently dried her long hair.
When her long hair was half dry and no longer dripping, he could no longer bear it. He held the back of her head, lifted her chin, and kissed her.
Song Shuyan's eyes suddenly widened.
I opened my mouth slightly to speak, but he took advantage of the opportunity.
She clutched the front of his clothes and hummed a few words intermittently, "I, I'm tired, I don't want to..."
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