Chapter 35:

After eating, the Suns helped the Zhous clean up the table, and the Yangs went to wash the dishes.
Seeing that there was nothing to do, he told the old couple to go back to the house, and the Suns took Xue Qinghuai back to the house.
The family of three washed the kang, and she couldn't wait to pull the man and asked, "Brother Huai, you said that Zhao'er did that business and made so much money?"
When this happened, Xue Qinghuai told the Suns, but the Suns didn't care about it. Today, they saw that Zhao Er had bought so many things and came back, and brought a bowl of meat to the main house.
Sun's eyes can be counted very well, that bowl of meat must be at least a pound, a pound of meat a dozen words, said to serve them. Anyway, the Suns were reluctant to do so, so just before Mr. Xue beat his son's daughter-in-law, she did not dare to hide behind.
But this also shows that Zhaoer is really making money.
It is also about doing business. Xue Qinghuai walks around the street with goods and picks every day. It seems to be the most profitable business of the Xue family, but it is actually the hardest. It's all sold with needles and threaded brains. It's cheap and makes little money. Better, earn dozens of essays a day, bad, a dozen essays a day.
Since Zhaoer can take Jiang Wu to do business, why can't he bring four rooms. But the relationship between the two is so close, the dogs and Zhaoer also call them four uncles and four aunts.
The Sun said something to Xue Qinghuai, Xue Qinghuai said: "We have done a good job in trading, how did you get this idea?"
"Silver is still awkward? Who does Zhao Er take or not, it is not better to take us together."
"Then there is Jiang Wu. Besides, Jiang Wu has a car, but our family doesn't have a car. People are doing a good job in buying and selling now. If you go in and plug in, what's the name? I'll tell you first. But we ca n’t open it with Zhao'er, so we do n’t think that we just want to take a slice of it while holding our identity.

The Suns didn't think of it. Seeing the man's firm attitude, she didn't say anything. She just lay there and couldn't help thinking about it. She fell asleep after thinking about it at night.
Zhaoer washed the dishes and returned to the house. The Kang had been cleaned up.
The Kang table was wiped clean and the Kang feet were put away. The bedding has also been laid, and a large mattress is placed underneath. The two quilts are neatly arranged, one on the left and one on the right, as usual.
Zhaoer felt a little comfort in his heart, and he could see clearly that the little man had changed a lot since the illness. Knowing to help her work, and knowing that it hurts.
Thinking about the hairpin earrings he had bought for him before, he only went to school for ten days, and he still had to study. He certainly used his free time to copy books, and all the money he earned from copying books bought jewelry to give her, immediately Softened.
She couldn't just show her face because of the knot in her heart. Thinking this way, she had a smile on her face, and her voice was clear: "Will you sleep after not reading?"
"No more."
"Yes, you are tired from reading every day. When you go home, you don't read books. Let your eyes rest. I'll boil the water. I'll rest when I wash."
"I'm going to boil water."
In the past, Zhao Er burned the water to wash his feet. He also wanted to burn her for a while.
"Will you burn?" She teased, smiling in the corner of her eyes, without any contempt.
"Of course I'm going to burn!" As he said, he went out with a dull head and no brains.
The two went to the stove, and Zhaoer was still saying, "Look at you, why don't you just boil a water or fight for it?"
The stove is still hot, and there are still unbroken Martian seeds. Xue Tingyan squats in front of the stove and fills it with firewood.
He was stuffy and filled with firewood. When it was too late when he wanted to stop it, a black smoke came out of the stove.
There was a lot of smoke when the fire was not seen.
He was coughed twice by himself, and Zhaoer was holding his nose and fanning.
"You can't do it like you do. I tell you that this kind of fire must use a pair of tongs to pick up the dark fire. First put less fine wood to make the fire burn, and then put coarse wood in it."
Zhaoer said while picking up the fire tongs, she took out all the firewood. She saw that she had thrown in some fine firewood and rammed a few times with the fire tongs. There was a small flame rising inside, which soon became a big flame Then she put the firewood just picked out again.
Xue Tingyan was a little embarrassed. It turned out that Zhao Er said that he wouldn't burn fire, it was true. He really can't burn a fire, a fire can choke people like this.
He sullenly said: "I will be next time."
Zhaoer Yan'er nodded curtly: "You're smart, you'll learn anything in a few minutes."
He couldn't help but look at her sideways, the fire in the stove made her face red, and it was red, like rouge. The blow can be broken and fragrant and delicious.
Ke Zhao'er actually doesn't like to apply grease and powder, and even in that dream, even if he had money, he would never get this one. After she died, there seemed to be no woman who had not put on powder and put on powder. The white powder was mixed with red and bright rouge, and she seemed to have a mask on her face and her face was blurred.
He couldn't help but move forward, and move forward again. In fact, he didn't want to do anything, just went there subconsciously.
She turned her head abruptly, almost not hitting his nose. For a moment, he suddenly laughed.
"Look at your nose, it looks like black."
Seeing Xue Tingyan's white face, the tip of his nose was black. At this time a hot thing squeezed over, stretched out a dog's head, looked left and right, and seemed to be curious about what it said. The dog's eyes were wet, and the tip of the nose was a little dark, and Zhao Er laughed louder.
Xue Tingyan subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch, but was recruited by Zhao'er.
"Don't touch it, I wiped it for you, so that you should become a puppy."
Her hands were soft and warm, and her brows were curved. He was just a stunned man. Her hands stretched out and retracted. He subconsciously touched his nose.
"Wipe it clean?"
Zhao'er nodded: "It's wiped clean, you should really look in the mirror, hahaha."
Xue Tingyan was a little embarrassed and whispered: "What's so funny."
"Good, I don't laugh anymore."
The water in the pot was also hot due to the interruption.
Xue Tingyan took the initiative to bring the foot basin, and recruited children to scoop water in with a large scoop. At this time Zhou's came in carrying something and asked, "Resume so early?"
"Also busy all day, rest early."
Taking advantage of the skill of Zhao'er talking with Zhou, Xue Tingyan walked with a basin of feet filled with water.
Zhou's smile and Zhaoer said: "The dog is more and more decent now, and I know to help you work."
Zhaoer smiled: "Always grow up. By the way, the remaining water in the pot is not used. Auntie San, you can use it."
"it is good."
Xue Tingyan returned the basin to the house.
Don't look at such a short road, but the tub is big and strong, and it's really heavy.
He touched his aching arm and planned to put his workout on the schedule from tomorrow. It's no wonder that Zhao Er always used him as his younger brother.
Thinking, Zhao'er followed.
"Tired, this sink sinks."
He stood up busy, pretending to be nothing wrong: "Fair, not too heavy."
"Hurry, don't let the water cool."
Xue Tingyan was sitting on the kang, and his shoes and socks were removed, and his feet were put into the basin.
The water temperature was just right. Although it was slightly hot, it was comfortable.
At this time, there was suddenly more people in front of him, but Zhao Er moved Zhang Xiaozi to sit opposite him, took off his shoes and socks, and soaked his feet in the basin.
In order not to spend a lot of effort, the two play small feet is one place to wash their feet, except when one day after bathing without washing feet.
Zhaoer's feet are like her hands, and there are thin cocoons on the soles of her feet. If she had tender feet and tender hands, she might as well be Xue Tingyan.
His feet are below, her feet are above.
"I will rub it for you."
She said with a smile, she took her feet and rubbed them on her feet, rubbing twice, and she bent down to wash with her hands. Wash yourself first, then go wash him.
Xue Tingyan curled up as if he was being burnt: "It won't rub, it's washed."
"Washed?"
He nodded in a hurry, then picked up the towel next to his feet and wiped it on the kang.
Zhaoer thought he was a little weird, and he didn't know when the fight started. The little man wouldn't let her wash his feet. When she was a kid, she washed them.
Xue Tingyan wiped it out and stroked it.
Finally, Zhao Erzhen pulled his shoes and went out to pour the water in the basin. When she came back, she saw that there was still water in the basin. She bolted the door and blew the lamp, and smeared the kang.
The room is dark, and there is no moon today.
Xue Tingyan was lying down quietly.
Zhao'er smeared his clothes, lifted the quilt and drilled into the bed, but accidentally hit the individual.
It turned out that she was lying on the bed by mistake.
She immediately tried to touch another bed, but was pulled by someone.
In the dark, Xue Tingyan's throat tightened a little: "The bed is cold, you cover me."
Before this, Zhaoer often did it. Xue Tingyan was weak when he was a child, and he couldn't cover himself when he slept alone. He has slept with Zhao'er since he came to the second room. Later, when they were older, the two separated the bed. When they were a little cold but did not need to burn the kang, they all recruited him to cover up the bed and let him sleep.
"How old are you, and let my sister cover your bed."
He didn't speak, but took her hand and let go.
Xue Tingyan was also embarrassed to say such a thing. Annoyed, he suddenly reached into his hands and touched him on his hands and legs: "I will take you to a doctor with a clear look. When you are as old as you are when your firepower is strong Cold hands and feet. "
She said in her mouth, and the man came under the quilt.
The two were next to each other, but they were separated by two layers of quilts. Her hand burrowed into his quilt again, took his hand and rubbed it, rubbed it a few times, and held it in her arms across the quilt.
Not only that, her legs also got into his bed.
In the quilt, she hit his feet with her feet and was shivered by the ice. But she did not retreat. She rubbed his feet twice and covered him.
After covering it for a while, and not covering the heat, she pulled her feet up and pulled him up, sandwiching his feet between her two calves.
"Zhao'er, when the earrings are waiting for us to get married, will you wear pierced ears?" In silence, Xue Tingyan said suddenly.
But there was no voice to answer him, only her slight snoring.
He smiled a little, drilled his feet into her legs again, and fell asleep.