Rebirth of seventy little spicy daughter-in-law

Sheng Anning stared at Zhou Shixun: "Hurry up, it will swell in a while."

Zhou Shixun could only stretch out his hand to hold Sheng An Ning's wrist, pinch her palm with one hand and rub it gently, his brows and eyes drooping, his expression focused.

Standing facing each other like this, Sheng Anning could clearly see Zhou Shixun's thick eyelashes and slightly reddened ears when he raised his face, and smiled with his eyes bent. Are all men at this time so innocent?

Or is it only Zhou Shixun who is so innocent?I'm afraid I haven't even touched a woman's hand.

Zhou Shixun had never touched the girl's hand so carefully before, it was soft and delicate, as if it would melt in the palm of his hand, if it wasn't for his slightly dark face, he would be unreasonably red now.

Sheng Anning felt that Zhou Shixun's handwork was pretty good. After rubbing it a few times, his wrist didn't hurt so much, and he didn't bother him anymore: "Okay, it doesn't hurt now. I didn't expect your handwork to be pretty good."

Zhou Shixun let go, feeling his palms were hot, silently put his back behind his back, and went home with Sheng Anning.

When they got home, Zhou Changlin and Zhou Changyun, who had gone to do farm work, had come back and were squatting in the yard talking. Niu Chunying and Chen Qiaolan were also there, talking about Luo Caixia's suicide.

It was rare for Zhou Changyun not to speak much, mainly because he was afraid that Luo Caixia would commit suicide, and now that she was rescued, would she tell about the two of them later?

Now squatting on the ground, I felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching.

Seeing Zhou Shixun and Sheng Anning enter the courtyard, Niu Chunying greeted them first: "How is the rainbow, is it better? We can't all go and see."

Sheng Anning nodded: "Well, I'm fine now."

Niu Chunying breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine, it's fine, and this girl is too. She can drink medicine if she can't think about it."

Chen Qiaolan interjected: "Why can't you think about it? Look at what she did, everyone in the village let her be deceived, and we all thought she had sex with the second brother."

Zhou Changyun scolded with a black face: "If you shut up, it will appear that you can do it, right?"

Chen Qiaolan relied on everyone's presence, Zhou Changyun didn't dare to hit her, and retorted: "I'm not lying, why are you protecting her so much?"

Zhou Changyun was able to get up: "If you talk nonsense again, I will slap you to death."

Zhou Changlin got up quickly: "Third brother, what kind of bastard are you?"

Niu Chunying saw that this topic couldn't be continued, so she quickly smoothed things over: "Okay, I've finished cooking, let's wash up and eat."

Seeing Zhou Shixun washing his hands calmly, Sheng Anning also followed, and asked in a low voice, "Shall we have dinner together at night?"

Zhou Shixun was a little puzzled: "Why don't you eat? The money I have given to the family over the years should take care of our two meals."

Sheng Anning made sense after thinking about it. It seems that this wooden man didn't just know how to suffer. He immediately washed his hands with peace of mind and went into the house for dinner with Zhou Shixun.

It was the time when there was no harvest, and there was no white flour at home.

Niu Chunying rubbed the potatoes into strips, put them in water, rolled them in cornmeal, and steamed them. Finally, he smashed some mashed garlic, poured vinegar and mixed them with a plate of shredded pickles.

It was the first time for Sheng Anning to eat this kind of rice. Although there was no oil, it tasted good.

Except for Tuesday, the whole family sat around the big kang table in the kitchen and ate in silence. There was only the sound of chopsticks hitting the side of the bowl, and no one spoke.

Sheng Anning sat next to Zhou Shixun, and on the other side was Niu Chunying.

Seeing that the atmosphere was too quiet, Niu Chunying gave Sheng Anning some shredded pickles: "There is no meat at home. Tomorrow, I will ask Jianhua and the others to go to the mountain to catch wild rabbits. Now that the weather is warm, the rabbits have come out."

Sheng Anning was a little embarrassed: "No need, this is fine."

Niu Chunying shook her head: "What's the matter, I know that you people in the city eat white noodles every day, and you must not be used to it."

It's a pity that she's not in charge of the house, or else she'll go back and get some white noodles.

Zhu Guihua picked up the rice, listened to Niu Chunying's words, and snorted coldly, but said nothing.

Zhou Mancang didn't give up, glared at Zhu Guihua, and smiled flatteringly: "Yes, your sister-in-law is right, let Jianhua and the others catch hares tomorrow, if they can't catch them, go buy some meat, and then return some flour. It's rare for the second couple to come back, so they have to make dumplings anyway."

As soon as the two children heard that they wanted to eat dumplings, they immediately shouted: "I want to eat dumplings, I want to eat dumplings."

Zhu Guihua glared at the two children, but dared not say no, and ate in silence.

Seeing Zhou Shixun eating without changing his expression, Sheng Anning felt a little admirable. This person's psychological quality is also leveraged.

After dinner, they all went back to their respective rooms, leaving Niu Chunying alone in the kitchen to wash the dishes. Sheng Anning thought about going back to the room and staring at Zhou Shixun, and stayed to help Niu Chunying wash the dishes. It would be interesting to listen to her gossip.

Niu Chunying refused to let Sheng Anning intervene: "No need, I can do this work by myself, you sit and rest.

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Sheng An Ning helped clean up the dishes on the table: "It's okay, I'm idle as well."

Niu Chunying was no longer polite, and cheerfully chatted with Sheng Anning about what she had, and suddenly changed the subject: "The village said that Caixia and the second child were dating before, and I wondered about it. When I got married, the second child was just ten Fourth, she is dull and doesn't like to talk, and she likes to read when she has nothing to do, and she didn't get too close to Caixia until she left as a soldier."

She said this only for the sake of peace of mind.

Sheng Anning was curious about how Zhou Shixun lived in Zhou's family in those years: "You got married very early, so what was Zhou Shixun like when you came here?"

Niu Chunying has a straightforward personality and is not so thoughtful. She knows what to say: "When I got married, my second child was quite tall, but she was as thin as a stick. Those years were the most difficult time. The whole country There is still a famine, and many people starve to death in our village. But our family is fine, the second child is smart, and he can always catch something to eat when he goes into the mountains."

"You think that at that time, the bark was all gone, and all the edible things in the mountains and rivers were eaten by people, but the second child can always find something to eat."

Niu Chunying is grateful to Zhou Shixun because when she was pregnant, Zhou Shixun came back from the mountain and secretly stuffed her with a roasted wild rabbit.

Sheng Anning had only read this period of history in history books, but Zhou Shixun had never expected that he would really feel it.

Niu Chunying thinks about the days of those years, and she still has a lot of emotion: "I still remember one time, when the villagers saw that the second child could always bring home food, they got bad ideas. He handed over the things in his pockets. You don’t even know that the second child has just turned 14 and is as thin as a bean sprout, and he beat five or six young people in their 20s to death.”

"From then on, no one dared to provoke the second child, and even the third child was beaten by the second child."

After speaking, she was afraid that Sheng Anning would think that Zhou Shixun was too violent, so she hurriedly added: "But the second child's heart is also the best. There are some old people in the village who can't get food, and if the second child has something, he will share some with them."

However, Sheng Anning's blood was boiling with excitement, as if he could see the 14-year-old boy standing in the crowd like a lone wolf.

Suddenly want to hug him.