Sugar-roasted chestnuts

Song Shixia washed her hair specially before going out and let her hair down.

She was wearing a cream-colored wool coat, and her thick black hair was draped behind her body, with only a few strands falling on her cheeks and pinned beside her ears. She applied a thin layer of lipstick to match her complexion.

Just letting her hair down and putting on lipstick makes her look completely different from her image in school.

Zheng Shengli and his friends came to the gate of the Wei School to wait for Li Jianan's sister Li Meng.

Li Meng knew many beautiful girls in school and wanted to introduce them to her brother and his brothers.

The reason why Zheng Shengli cared about the motorcycle rewarded by Bai Qiurui's family was to give himself face by having a girlfriend.

Li Jianan looked at Song Shixia in a daze and asked, "Can I go after the transfer student?"

Bai Qiurui slapped him on the back.

"I like you, move aside."

Zheng Shengli and others were incredulous.

"Brother Bai, what's so good about that woman?"

This transfer student is like a mute person. He doesn't say a word after being asked three questions. It would be too embarrassing for their wife Bai.

Bai Qiurui just stared at Song Shixia, not paying attention to her friends' reactions.

Ji Weiqing bought some candied haws and Song Shixia couldn't let them go.

She looked up at him with a smile: "What a big candied haws. The sugar coating is evenly coated. It must be very sweet."

Ji Weiqing observed patiently for a minute before picking out the largest candied haws.

Song Shixia bit half of it, and there was sugar residue and hawthorn flesh in her mouth, the sour and sweet taste melted in her mouth. The sourness of the hawthorn fruit was neutralized by the sugar coating.

What surprised Song Shixia even more was that the seeds inside the candied haws had been dug out, so he didn't have to spit out the seeds while eating.

Song Shixia held up the candied haws and handed them to him: "Try it too, it's delicious!"

Ji Weiqing took a bite hesitantly and quickly returned the candied haws to her.

"You eat it."

Song Shixia smiled secretly and finished the candied haws in a very happy mood.

"Let's go buy a suitcase."

Bai Qiurui stood across the street and watched every move of Song Shixia and the man. It turned out that the transfer student, who they thought was a mute, had such a beautiful smile.

Wen Changhua patted his shoulder and said, "Brother Bai, forget it. She's already taken."

Bai Qiurui reluctantly looked away.

Li Jianan said quickly: "There are plenty of fish in the sea. My sisters are out."

Li Meng brought several young and pretty girls with her, who were her classmates, and all of them were wearing makeup.

"Brother, my friend is here." Li Meng saw the sweetheart he had been thinking about day and night, and couldn't help but steal a glance at Bai Qiurui.

Zheng Shengli greeted them eagerly, but all the girls took a fancy to Bai Qiurui, the most handsome and fashionable one.

Bai Qiurui, however, found it boring: "I have something else to do, so I'll go back first." The long straight black hair and every frown and smile remained in his mind and could not be erased.

Song Shixia and Ji Weiqing went to the mall to buy a suitcase and some clothes together.

Song Shixia gestured towards Ji Weiqing.

"You don't even have a few thick sweaters in your closet. What do you wear in winter?"

"There's heating indoors, so you don't need to wear too much." He doesn't like the feeling of a sweater restricting his neck.

"No, it's as if you don't go out. If you catch a cold, I'll still have to take care of you."

Song Shixia picked out two pullovers for Ji Weiqing and a set of warm clothes for him.

Ji Weiqing tried to stop her: "No need to buy it for me, I have enough clothes to wear."

Song Shixia didn't even raise her head: "No, you have to listen to me when buying clothes."

I couldn't find more clothes that fit him, so I had to buy them for myself reluctantly.

"You've finished buying clothes, now it's your turn to buy some for me."

The shopping mall has limited clothing styles. It should be said that fashion is a cycle, and the retro style in the counter was exactly the popular trend before she traveled through time.

Song Shixia bought two cardigans, a pair of khaki and navy blue knitted vests, and a blue knitted dress to match.

She was in charge of the purchase, while Ji Weiqing followed behind her, carrying the bag and paying for the clothes. After buying them, they put them directly into the suitcase.

Song Shixia turned around and asked him.

"Do you think I'm a spendthrift?"

His expression did not change: "No, buy it if you like it. You don't have many clothes."

Song Shixia felt relieved. After sleeping in the same bed with him for so long, she knew him well. If he said no, he was really telling the truth.

Ji Weiqing, who was following behind him, breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they were not for him, she could buy as many new clothes as she wanted.

If prices in the capital are more expensive than in smaller places, then clothes are cheaper in the capital.

There are many shopping malls to choose from in the capital, and there are also middlemen who ship clothes from coastal cities. In small places, only slightly larger supply and marketing cooperatives in county towns and towns sell clothes, and the styles are the same.

After leaving the mall, Song Shixia thought that buying so many clothes would cost hundreds of yuan, but the final bill was only over two hundred yuan, and they were autumn and winter clothes she bought.

"Let's buy some sweaters and cotton clothes for my parents when we go home for the New Year."

Ji Weiqing had no objection to this: "Well, I'll come with you then."

On the way home, she bought some sugar-roasted chestnuts. In winter, the aroma of sugar-roasted chestnuts would fill half the street. She couldn't finish them after buying them, so she had to feed them to Ji Weiqing on the bus.

The suitcase was stuffed full. Han Rong saw her son and daughter-in-law coming back from outside. They both returned empty-handed, while her son was carrying the newly bought suitcase. She immediately became dissatisfied with her son.

"Your wife only has two pieces of clothing and you don't want to buy her a few more? You said you were going to buy a suitcase and you only bought a suitcase?"

Song Shixia quickly explained for him: "Mom, you misunderstood. I bought a lot of clothes and put them in the suitcase."

Han Rong's expression softened. "That's good enough. If you still don't know how to love your wife after being married for half a year, you can bring the children back to live with us. Mom will love you."

Song Shixia affectionately embraced her mother-in-law's arm and leaned lightly on her shoulder.

"I am so lucky. You are my second mother."

Han Rong looked at her son with a smug look on her face, thinking that she had to be the one to pamper her daughter-in-law.

Song Shixia went upstairs to try on clothes happily, and Ji Weiqing came downstairs to stop his mother.

"Xia Xia said she wanted to buy some cotton-padded clothes for her family when she goes back home for the New Year. They may not have heating in their hometown. Can you help me send some clothes to her family?"

Han Rong teased him: "Why don't you buy one yourself? You must have bought one at your age, right?"

Ji Weiqing frowned with a knot in his brows.

"I bought a TV for her family before and she was not happy about it. She thought I was wasting money. You have a close relationship with her, so she will definitely not be angry."

Han Rong smiled knowingly: "Tell me the approximate weight of her family members, and I will buy them for you and send them over."

Ji Weiqing's brows relaxed: "Thank you, Mom. I'll give you the money."

Han Rong couldn't help but nag: "Be good to your wife, Xiao Song is a good girl."

"I see."

Song Shixia changed into a dark blue sweater knitted skirt, which pinched her waist very thinly. Although it was a tightly wrapped dress, it set off her curvy figure with a sense of abstinence.

She herself was embarrassed to look directly at herself in the mirror.

"Would that be weird?"

The man who had just returned to the room put his arms around her slender waist and rubbed her ears.

"I regret it."

Song Shixia looked at him sideways in confusion: "What do you regret?"

Ji Weiqing said honestly: "I shouldn't have bought this skirt. I don't want to show it to others."

Song Shixia laughed: "It's better to keep this skirt at home. I'm a bit embarrassed to wear it out." Mainly because she didn't quite understand the tolerance level of this era, so in order to avoid trouble, she decided not to wear it out.

Unexpectedly, he said, "Don't worry about my opinion. It's your freedom to wear whatever you want."

Song Shixia raised her hand to touch his face, and with her other hand she grabbed his hand and placed it on her soft spot.

"I'm being honest. This skirt is too tight. If I eat, my belly will be exposed temporarily. I envy you men for not having a belly."

The fact that she couldn't try on clothes in the mall caused her to overestimate how tight the skirt would be. It was so tight that it was too sexy. It was the first time she realized how good her figure was.

Ji Weiqing praised her without reservation: "You look very beautiful in this skirt. If you feel uncomfortable, wait until I accompany you out before wearing it."

"We'll talk about it when the time comes." Forgive her conservatism. The sexiest thing she has ever worn is probably a slightly transparent suspender nightgown.

Ji Weiqing took her downstairs.

Han Rong looked up and saw her: "Wow, this skirt is so beautiful, it makes you, Xiao Song, look tall and slim. Look at my daughter-in-law's figure." I didn't notice it before, but the daughter-in-law's children are blessed.

Song Shixia hesitated a little: "Will it be too revealing?"

Han Rong's eyes widened: "How is this exposed? You are covering your body tightly, is showing your figure exposed? How can you, a little girl, be more backward than me?"

Song Shixia suddenly felt that she seemed more conservative than her mother-in-law.

She was busy doing her homework when Song Qiu Sheng called.

I had fun during the holidays and took my child for a walk. Who would have thought that she would have to do homework at her age?

"Eat? I don't have time. I'm catching up on my homework."

Hearing his brother's mocking voice on the phone, Song Shixia really wanted to hang up.

"If you have something to say, just say it. Don't delay future college entrance examination candidates. When I get into college, I will be out of your reach."

"Okay, okay, I'm waiting for the day when I can't afford you. If you get into college, I'll give you a pager."

Song Shixia didn't take it seriously: "Pagers are foreign products. If you had this ability, you would have become the richest man a long time ago."

"Don't doubt me, it's just a pager. I have plenty of channels."

Song Shixia was a little curious about her brother's words.

"Brother, are you rich?"

People become more energetic when good things happen to them. This is the state Song Qiu Sheng is in now.

"Not really, but I invited you to dinner so that you can meet your sister-in-law."

Song Shixia threw the pen away and said, "Do I really have a sister-in-law? Song Qiusheng, you are amazing, you are so fast!"

"Of course not. Your brother's charm is unmatched. Isn't it only a matter of time before you have a sister-in-law?"

Before Song Qiu Sheng could finish his words, the phone was taken away by someone next to him.

"You're so slow, let me do it."

"Sister, I'm Yao Xue, you've met me before."

Song Shixia recalled that Yao Xue was her brother's ex-girlfriend. She had even come to him in person to ask for his opinion, but the matter ended in vain, and she felt regretful.

She responded enthusiastically: "Sister Yao Xue, hello."

Yao Xue said crisply: "Your brother and I are dating and want to treat you to a meal. I have prepared a gift for you. When are you free?"

This must be available immediately! Her brother's ex-girlfriend who got back together after the breakup is, if nothing unexpected happens, his sister-in-law.

"About what time is it? I have something else to do right now so I might be late."

Yao Xue smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if it's late. I'll drive you home."

OK, it turns out that my brother borrowed his girlfriend's car, no wonder his tone was so familiar, as if he was a family member. She was still wondering which friend could be so generous to lend her a car, if it was her future sister-in-law, then it would make sense.

After agreeing on a time, Song Qiu Sheng took the phone.

Song Shixia's mind was full of gossip, "Do your parents know who you're dating?"

"They don't know. Let's go back together during the Chinese New Year to give them a surprise."

Song Shixia said enviously: "You are so lucky to have such a beautiful girlfriend. I feel a little aggrieved that such a beautiful woman is not with you." However, hearing the close relationship between the two, it seems that they will have a wedding banquet soon.

Song Qiu Sheng was laughing foolishly on the other end of the phone.

"Can you talk? I'm not saying your brother is handsome, but I'm good-looking. I have a good temper and patience, which are also advantages. The key is that I am also ambitious. Are you angry?"

Song Shixia retorted: "Why should I be angry? I am a college entrance examination candidate in our family!"

The candied haws aloe that I ate when I was a child either had seeds inside or were rotten inside. It wasn't until last year that I ate candied haws aloe made by an uncle from Northeast China. That candied haws aloe really came back to me. It was so delicious, so delicious, so delicious.