Vol 2 Chapter 8: Nothing
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May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age
- A Glance of The Country
- 669 characters
- 2021-03-04 04:43:39
"I'm going to lay the ground floor outside." Xu Xianxiong turned and left after saying.
"Wait a minute." Zhao Lanzhi couldn't help but shout when he saw that he was going to leave.
The man's tall body had already walked outside the door, and he immediately turned his head when he heard her voice, his fierce eyes glowing in the dim light.
Extraordinarily bright and charming.
Zhao Lanzhi didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, and asked after flustered avoiding: "Do you... still have a quilt at home?" It's really not that she looks down on people. Every household has a hard time these days. If she didn't guess wrong, The only quilt in the family is on her!
Xu Xianxiong paused in embarrassment before he said, "It's okay! I can use straw to pave the floor! It won't freeze." He hadn't cried for a few years after he went out to mix.
In winter, the lack of food and clothing depends on good health, and he has also practiced outside kung fu with his master.
Zhao Lanzhi felt a little guilty when he heard that he was going to use straw to pave the floor. In fact, she is not a twitchy person, she has been protected by her father for the past eighteen years. To put it nicely, it's the daughter who doesn't get out of the door.
To put it harder, it is the flowers grown in the greenhouse.
She used to be innocent, delicate, and breaks.
Now that I have experienced wind and rain, my mind has slowly begun to learn to be tough.
Since she was going to be a husband and wife, she couldn't put herself on the air of Miss Qianjin.
"It's so cold outside, you...you..." Before Zhao Lanzhi could say anything, her cheeks were already red. She moved anxiously on the bed, and suddenly felt a hot source of heat approaching.
In shock, Xu Xianxiong looked up in a panic. Xu Xianxiong didn't know when he had already reached the bed.
"You...you go to bed!" She became more courageous when she was nervous.
"Okay!" Xu Xianxiong replied very simply. His wife was bruised with bruises, and there was no soil kang. Even at dawn, she would not be able to heat the bed.
Hearing his answer, Zhao Lanzhi supported her strength and gave in.
The bed is placed against the wall, with the head of the bed facing west and the end of the bed facing east. She automatically fell asleep next to the wall. Later, I thought, I learned in the book before, saying that if a girl married someone, she would sleep outside.
This is so convenient to get up in the morning to cook and do housework. The ancient feudal thinking was even more excessive, saying that it was convenient for women to serve their husbands.
A lot of messy thoughts popped up in Zhao Lanzhi's mind for an instant.
She can't cook.
Can't do housework.
Will not take care of her husband.
It will not sew up.
The more she thought about it, the paler her face became, and she was afraid of her worthless herself. What if Xu Xianxiong regrets it?
"What's wrong with you?" Xu Xianxiong has good eyesight, and her face is really ugly, it's hard not to find out. "Does it still hurt? Do you want me to rub it for you?"
"Huh?" Zhao Lanzhi banged in his head, thinking of him rubbing her with thickly callused hands, and felt ashamed to go out to meet people.
She hurriedly hid under the covers, covering her head forever.
Xu Xianxiong is in good health and has strong firepower. He doesn't like to wear too thick clothes to sleep because it is too hot. He took off his trousers, put on a pair of boxer briefs, and went to bed.
The tall and burly body occupies two-thirds of the position.
Even if Zhao Lanzhi shrinks to the innermost point, her body will inevitably touch him. As soon as he touched it, the whole person started to burn. The man behind him is hot and his muscles are strong and flexible.
He...he...he didn't wear any clothes?