Chapter 51 Heading the House

  Seeing his daughter-in-law just like him every morning, getting up at four o'clock and working hard for more than an hour, he felt distressed.

  He wanted to tell his wife about this for a long time, but every time he saw her enjoying her face, he knew that if he really said it, her daughter-in-law would probably not agree.

"Brother Yi, those small dried fish just weighed at least five catties. It takes time to catch the fish, and it takes time to clean them. It takes a long time to process the internal organs of so many small fish, so are you busy with this all night? "

  Song Xi feels sorry for him, why doesn't he pay much attention to his body when he's such an adult?

  Zhou Yi grabbed Song Xi's hand and held it tightly, his eyes were extremely serious and his eyes were full of affection, "Daughter-in-law, as long as it is what you want, I will do my best to find it for you."

   Zhou Yi's clear eyes were full of seriousness and affection.

  This pure emotion without any interest made Song Xi's originally messy heart even more chaotic now.

   "Brother Yi..." Song hoped for Zhou Yi, those pure and beautiful eyes made Zhou Yi feel that everything he did was worthwhile.

   "Daughter-in-law." Zhou Yi pulled Song Xi into his arms, gently stroked the back of her head with his palm, and subconsciously avoided the wound, "Trust me, I will let you live a better life in the future."

   Song Xi happened to have his nose on Zhou Yi's shoulder, and could smell him clearly.

  Song Xi didn't know what the smell was, so she couldn't help sniffing it a few more times, but her nose accidentally touched Zhou Yi's neck.

  Her warm breath sprayed on Zhou Yi's neck, causing Zhou Yi's body to freeze in an instant, and he dared not move.

   His wife was in his arms, and if he asked him if he wanted to love her, he definitely did.

   It's just that he has no experience, and he is afraid that he will disappoint his wife if he doesn't perform well, so he still has to wait for the right time.

  In the morning, while Zhou Yi was not at home, Song Xi washed the old clothes and put them on the clothesline.

  It seems that there are no hangers in this era, and clothes are hung on hemp ropes or sticks, and she dare not take out those beautiful hangers.

  After that, the wine bottles and cans were cleaned and placed under the eaves.

   This is a glass product. She dare not expose it to the sun for fear that it will explode in the sun. She buys it back to be useful, and she can't waste any of it.

  Song Xi went to look through Zhou Yishai's dried fish again.

   It wasn't long after drying, each one was burnt and crunchy, and there was a faint fishy smell.

  She was very satisfied. She decided to give Li Qingqing a catty when the time came. Now she recognized Li Qingqing as a friend.

  After finishing these things, Song Xi went to check the winter vegetables he had grown.

  The effect of Lingquan water is so good that the Donghan vegetable has grown by 20 centimeters, and the two big leaves on the top can be broken off and eaten.

  The yield of winter vegetables is really high, and a few plants are enough for her and Zhou Yi to eat for a long time.

  So Song Xi stretched out his hand and pulled out sixty winter vegetables.

  Intending to give ten trees to Zhou Zhongguo, Zhou Xiaoshu, Aunt Li, Zhou Ping, Mo Jiaxiang, Sheng's family and the family next door.

   Although the quantity is not large, it is really enough to eat.

  Lingquan water is really a good thing, Song Xi dug out the seeds of rattan and red amaranth.

  Because the yield of these two kinds of vegetables is also very high, you can eat a lot of crops by pinching them.

  Although it was not planted this season, she has spiritual spring water.

   Plant it at this time, and you can eat it for several months before winter comes!

  So Song Xi dug a hole to grow vegetables.

  The seeds of vines and vines are relatively large, so she puts two seeds in each pit.

  The seeds of red amaranth are so small that it is impossible to count the small ones, so she grabs them casually.

  Anyway, after they germinate, she will give away some to others, so it’s okay to have more varieties.

  When people are busy, time passes very quickly. Before Song Xi felt anything, it was already noon.

  Zhou Yi is working outside, so she should be the cook, but she forgot the time.

  When Zhou Yi came back to cook, she realized that the whole morning had passed like this.

  Song Xi hurriedly picked up a handful of winter vegetable leaves and handed them to Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, "Can this be eaten?"

   "This is Dong Han vegetable, it's delicious, boil the water and cook it, add some oil and salt, it's done."

   After Song Xi finished speaking, she scooped up water, washed her hands and face, she was really hot, her whole body seemed to be on fire.

  Actually, the summer in this era is really not very hot, the temperature is more than 30 degrees at most.

   But there is no fan or air conditioner, so it is a bit difficult for Song Xi, a time traveler.

  The natives are used to it, but they feel it’s okay.

   After pouring down a cup of cool water with Lingquan water, Song Xi felt alive.

  She quickly poured another cup for Zhou Yi, but Zhou Yi was washing the vegetables and couldn't spare his hands, so Song Xi had to help him hold the cup and feed him to drink.

  This spiritual spring was discovered by Zhou Yi, so naturally she won't enjoy it to herself.

   "The water my daughter-in-law feeds is sweet, even better than sugar water, daughter-in-law, feed me often in the future!" Zhou Yi leaned over and kissed Song Xi on the cheek, his heart was as sweet as honey.

   No matter how hard and tired you are outside, it feels extraordinarily beautiful to see the smiling face of your daughter-in-law when you come back.

   "Don't you have hands?" Song Xi blushed, turned and walked away.

   This man really knows how to push his feet, and let her feed him often in the future. Does he think he is a baby?

  When the food was served on the table, Zhou Yi took the lead to taste the mouth winter cold vegetables. The leaves were very soft and tender. "Daughter-in-law, what kind of winter cold vegetables are these?

  Song Xi nodded approvingly, "I pulled out ten seedlings. You go to work in the afternoon and bring them to Dad, and tell him to eat the leaves in the future. You can eat them until next summer! You can also save the seeds and grow them yourself."

   "Daughter-in-law, thank you." Zhou Yi pulled Song Xi's little hand over and kissed him oily.

   Seeing Song Xi treat his family as if they were family members, his heart is really warm.

   It can be said that I have never had such a feeling since I was a child.

   She showed up and made him feel a lot of things he never felt before.

   "Brother Yi, can I trouble you to talk properly in the future and don't touch your hands?" Song Xi withdrew her hand and bowed her head shyly to eat.

   Zhou Yi couldn't help laughing, even in his voice.

  He just kissed her, is this called hands-on?

   It seems that she needs to know as soon as possible what it means to be hands-on.

  When Zhou Yi went to work in the afternoon, he took the ten winter vegetables prepared by Song Xi, and when he passed by Zhou Zhongguo's gate, he handed the winter vegetables seedlings to Zhou Zhongguo. Zhou Zhongguo curled his lips, a little speechless.

  Can growing vegetables survive in this hot weather?

  But now their daughter-in-law is in charge of the house, so they listen to their daughter-in-law, if they can’t live, they have to plant!

  In the afternoon, Zhou Xiaoshu and Zhou Xiaohua sent snails and mussels over, Song Xi was a little surprised, "Xiaoshu, why are your snails getting bigger and bigger?"

  (end of this chapter)

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