Ye Qingshui didn't fall asleep quickly. She leaned her head on the pillow, and a few rays of moonlight leaked from the window. Listening to the faint sound of breathing in her ears, she had a trance illusion.
As if you can reach it with your hand. This quietness in the middle of the night gives people a sense of solidity and warmth.
At around four o'clock in the morning, when Ye Qingshui woke up, he found Xie Tingyu asleep with his arms around her feet.
Ye Qingshui stretched back his feet silently, tiptoedly put on his clothes, got up and went to the wood house.
Early in the morning, Xie Tingyu was awakened by the sound of banging and beating.
He saw Ye Qingshui burying his head and planing a wooden board, and a few strands of curly sawdust were stained on the hair that was tied at random. The movements in her hand were clumsy, but very organized.
The Ye family is building a new house, so it is very convenient to pick up a few unnecessary pieces of wood.
Xie Tingyu was stunned when he saw this scene in front of him. He asked: " Shui'er , what are you doing?"
Ye
Qingshui replied without raising his head : "Make a bed for you." Xie Tingyu was heartbroken for a moment.
He squatted down beside Ye Qingshui, approached her, and saw that she was not wearing a cotton-padded jacket, and the white jade-like neck exposed from the sweetheart neckline. As the wind blew, the thin sweat on her forehead slowly dripped.
Xie Tingyu said, "Shui'er, put the wood aside, and I will do it myself."
Ye Qingshui listened, and put down the half-sawn wood, and gave them all to Xie Tingyu.
...In
early winter, after a snowfall, the Du family finally agreed to let Du Xiaohe marry the Ye family.
It turned out that the boss of the Du family was thinking about it, thinking that since people have decided to marry the Ye family, staying at home for one more day will waste one more day of food, so it is easy to marry someone earlier.
However, the Ye family's new house has not yet been completed, so it is not very decent to pick this kind of not embarrassing or embarrassment to marry her daughter to the Ye family eagerly.
So Ye Qingshui gave up his house.
One of the two largest rooms in the family is for Ye Qingshui's parents, and the other is for Uncle Ye, but Uncle Ye changed rooms with his niece when he enlisted in the army.
Ye Ma really wanted to let her room out. However, her husband died young and gave up this house as a new house, which is not very nice on the name.
Ye Ma was also worried that her son-in-law had some opinions in her heart, and was about to persuade her daughter, so let this matter go. Where can a city man who is so particular about his son-in-law live in such a shabby house?
Unexpectedly, after hearing about Shuiya's decision, Xie Tingyu not only had no opinion, but was very positive when he should get along.
When he heard the news, his heart jumped for joy, a small room, doesn't this mean that he doesn't need to sleep on a wooden bed?
He said earnestly to Young Uncle Ye: "Originally, this house was given to Shui'er by my uncle. It is enough for us to live for a long time. Now it is important for my uncle to marry a daughter-in-law."
The tone is as sincere as it is, straightforward. The big man Ye Xiaoshu was deeply moved.
Uncle Ye has now completely reversed his impression of Xie Tingyu. Although this niece-in-law is useless and knows nothing about housework, he is good-tempered and reasonable. He is still an intellectual. Shuiya did not misunderstand him.
After Xie Tingyu finished speaking, he returned to the house with a smile on his face. He happily took down his newly made simple little bed and threw it into the wood room for firewood.
When moving the house, Xie Tingyu undertook the heavy work of moving the house. Ye Qingshui cleaned up the room, and the couple worked together to tidy up the new room before long.
When Xie Tingyu was moving things, he was still humming a small tune, and everyone passing by him could feel his joy.
Ye Qingshui was a little puzzled at first, thinking he was really enthusiastic. Later, when I was packing my things, I thought about it.
Isn't it what she thinks?
Xie Tingyu had a lot of trivial things, and when all the items were placed in the new house, the space suddenly became cramped.
In a room a few feet wide that only accommodates two people, it doesn't make much sense to build a wooden bed. Turning over, Xie Tingyu, who has long legs, can turn to Ye Qingshui's bed.
Xie Tingyu wiped his sweat, with a faint smile on his face.
Ye Qingshui also thought of this question, and felt an incredible feeling in his heart.
The concrete manifestation of this feeling is that her face suddenly turned red.
Ye Qingshui hadn't considered this issue when he gave up the room to my uncle. Now that I think of it, I can't go back and ask the room to come back.
At night, the cold wind outside the window whizzed the thin window paper.
Ye Qingshui used a basin of footwashing water, took off his socks and put his feet in the water.
This was originally a very ordinary action, but it became awkward because of the extra gaze.
Xie Tingyu stared scorchingly at his feet soaked in the water, and his Adam's apple rolled.
In winter, the temperature is extremely low, the thin water mist in the basin, the little girl's white feet are hidden under the water, filled with water vapor, and hazy like a white bamboo shoot, delicate and white. The difference between women's feet and men's is too big.
This made Xie Tingyu couldn't help but think of a poem: "Six inches of skin is round and light, Bai Luo embroiders red tuoli."
Her feet that have stepped on the paddy field are unexpectedly small and round, quiet night, light I could hear her fiddle with hot water.
Ye Qingshui didn't think the house was much different before, but the house suddenly shrunk to one-third of its original size. She and Xie Tingyu looked up and saw each other. She raised her head and saw his eyes drooping, staring at her feet scorchingly.
Ye Qingshui's face blushed, and he didn't even have any interest in washing his feet. He hurriedly lifted his feet to dry the water, and quickly lifted the foot washing water to the door and poured it out.
Xie Tingyu's mind was full of Ye Qingshui's feet lifted up, and her fair feet were soaked with water droplets, and they were burnt by the hot water, unexpectedly cute.
He covered his feet last night and looked like this.
Xie Tingyu felt suddenly hot all over, and the tip of his nose felt a little itchy. He couldn't help but lowered his head and wiped his nose, and immediately covered it. His face was dark, and he hurriedly rushed out of the door, just hitting Ye Qingshui who came back after pouring the footwashing water.
Xie Tingyu casually said to Ye Qingshui:
"I'm going to take a bath."
Ye Qingshui was almost hit by Xie Tingyu, who was robbed of the door.
She couldn't help cursing Xie Tingyu in her heart.
Xie Tingyu came back a long time later.
He opened the door, and a cold wind came in from outside the house, and he took off his heavy cotton jacket, revealing his light gray cotton warmer. He wiped his freshly washed hair casually with a towel, and leaned on the stove to dry it before going to bed.
It's still early, and the consciousness of the two people is also very clear, completely different from the kind of bewilderment that was caught off guard last night. Xie Tingyu's handsome face turned red.
He hung his head, wiping his hair one after another, as if he was trying to pull the hair off.
Ye Qingshui didn't have any special emotions, but he was inevitably infected by Xie Tingyu.
She suddenly felt embarrassed.
Under the dim light, the regular breathing sound became clearer and clearer, even when the moment was urgent or slow, I could hear clearly.
Between mature men and women, there is an inexplicable sentiment surging.
According to the usual practice, Ye Qingshui took off his cotton-padded clothes and sweater and went into the quilt, and even the uncomfortable turning over was reduced a lot.
Her palms were sweating unconsciously, and her body collapsed tightly. In less than half an hour, sweat dripped from her forehead.
She said vaguely: "You still have to read a book, what time do you see?"
"Or...or do we blow the lamp?"
Ye Qingshui saw his shadow under the lamp. After taking a bath, his whole body exudes a fresh smell of bath beans, mixed with a man's masculine breath. The faint light shines on his face, reflecting his eyebrows. Like a star, exceptionally bright. The slightly moist hair between the forehead is short and crisp.
Ye Qingshui suddenly became irritable.
In the bottom of my heart, there seems to be a hidden power waiting for an opportunity to counterattack. It is like a seed that has grown in a dark and humid place for too long, faintly longing for the sun and breaking through the ground.
Xie Tingyu responded lightly. He said, "When my hair dries, I will blow on the lamp."
Then-
Ye Qingshui heard the sound of him unbuttoning his clothes casually, and she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He had already taken it off when he entered the house. Why take off the extra clothes!
When he took off his pants, she who had been pretending to be dead finally couldn't help but squeaked: " Um
, Brother Yu..."
"You, don't take off your pants when you sleep."
Xie Tingyu heard her nervous, soft voice. , I felt relieved when I heard, he curled his lips and smiled unexpectedly.
"Who sleeps without taking off his pants?"
Ye Qingshui in the bed waited to hit his face with a pillow.
He saw her face that was so ashamed that she could drip blood, red and utterly cute.
"Xie Tingyu, don't be a gangster." She said unbearably.
He finally stopped teasing her.
"Okay, listen to the water."
He blew the lamp and lay down. He heard the sound of breathing in his ear a little shy and nervous.
He lay down for an hour, and his heart beat rapidly for an hour.
This is a green and sweet torment.
Xie Tingyu didn't dare to move, sweat oozes from his fingertips, "Shui'er, why don't you even turn over, are you so nervous?"
He laughed softly, "Do you think we are so weird- -"
His dark eyes stared at her quietly, and the secretly surging atmosphere between the two suddenly became dry and ambiguous.
In the darkness, his breath gradually moved closer and closer, and the sweet fragrance in his breath was as beautiful as a dream.
Ye Qingshui turned his face to the other side and closed his eyes tighter.
Her toes flinched unconsciously, a little nervous. Although it is winter, I can feel the warm heat source around me and the pressure it brings. Until she felt sore all over her body, her heart was overwhelming.
When Xie Tingyu thought he could kiss Fangze-
the people around him suddenly turned over and got up, she "chattered" the match and lit the lamp.
The eyes accustomed to the darkness were scorched by the bright yellow light, and the sweat from Xie Tingyu's forehead ran down, and the shredded short hair was attached to his forehead, and there was an indescribable sexy.
She saw Xie Tingyu's eyes resemble the night sky, star-eyed sword eyebrows, and her pupils tangled in black, thick as ink.
Xie Tingyu looked at her fixedly for a long time, only to see that she fished her long arms and unexpectedly picked out a few empty bowls from the bottom of the bed. She carefully separated the two quilts that were entangled, and put the empty bowls in the middle.
Xie Tingyu heard a heartbreaking voice.
The little girl was calm, her voice hoarse, but she still said sweetly:
"This is a Chu River and Han Realm. You can't cross it. If I find it is gone-- "
"Tomorrow you will continue to hit the floor."
Xie Tingyu only felt it. Xing was forcibly splashed with cold water on his head, he pressed his lips and stared at her silently for a long time.
The more I look at it, the more incredible it becomes.
Half a year ago, the Shui-ya who would rush to take the initiative to pick up his pants has disappeared, and she has become a cruel woman who can still use a bowl to form a boundary in a serious manner.
Ye Qingshui clasped his arms together, and his dark eyes revealed an indomitable light.
For a while...
she heard Xie Tingyu say coarsely: "Okay, don't be afraid of me."
"Go to sleep. I promise to be obedient and not to cross the boundary."
"You sleep well."
Xie Tingyu leaned down and let her loose. Loosen the quilt and wipe the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief. The movements are gentle, as if treating treasures.
He leaned down, his dark eyes in the quiet eyes, the undercurrent surging, extremely hot. The moment his eyes met, Ye Qingshui turned his head unbearably.
Xie Tingyu smiled faintly, and resisted the urge to kiss her.
After he wiped her sweat, he fell asleep properly.
The next day, Ye Qingshui woke up and found that the quilt on the other side of him was flat and flat, there were no indentations, and none of the bowls placed in the center had fallen over. Xie Tingyu, who is sleeping outside, has a standard posture and sleeps peacefully.
The cool moonlight fell on his white face, his clear facial features faded from the calmness of the day, and his quiet and relaxed appearance added a youthful taste. The brows are so handsome and handsome as the ones painted.
He kept his promise.
Ye Qingshui tiptoedly put on his clothes and climbed out of the bed.
... In the
twelfth lunar month of the winter, when the task was handed in at the end of the year, Ye Qingshui drove the pig he had raised to weigh the catty.
She has been raising pigs scientifically in accordance with the pig raising secrets given by Liu Yiliang.
As a result, each pig raised by Ye Qingshui exceeded two hundred catties and became the hottest pig raising expert in the brigade. He also raced for second place with a full 30 catties. The portion of each pig that exceeds two hundred catties is additionally rewarded to the pig farmers.
The three heads add up to almost 20 catties, plus the ten catties of pork that can be shared equally by each household, and that's a full 30 catties of pork.
This can make Ye Apo go crazy with joy. Thirty catties of pork is enough to make a decent banquet.
Ye Qingshui replaced five kilograms of pork with pork dumplings that everyone didn't like. One set of pork dumplings was ten kilograms, and she exchanged three sets of fatty pork belly.
She left ten catties of pork for bacon and sausage, and the remaining ten catties for her uncle's banquet.
Aunt Ye blamed her granddaughter for wasting pork. She poked her granddaughter's forehead and kept lamenting:
" Shuiya , you really spoiled food." The
pig's water is less than a catty and a dime, but the pork costs 80 cents.
Standing by, Xie Tingyu subconsciously stretched out the back of his hand to block Ye Apo's hard fingernails.
Grandma Ye poked her granddaughter fiercely, and her old face sank.
This, these two will be rebelled, can't she even teach her granddaughter?
Ye Qingshui's eyes widened, feeling a little uncomfortable with Xie Tingyu's care.
Xie Tingyu reacted, opened his mouth, and explained: "It's good to use five catties for 30 catties of water..."
Ye Qingshui smiled and said to her grandmother, "We take advantage everywhere, and others feel uncomfortable, right, grandma. We silly people have a silly blessing."
"Pig dumplings are delicious, grandma don't underestimate it. I will cook a meal later, and make sure that the pig dumplings will make you drool. Uncle, you go call for it. The new aunt is here for lunch. Brother Yu, you call Yiliang to eat."
She quickly went to deal with that she took three pigs into the water, washed them with salt, vinegar, and ginger repeatedly, and then preserved the two directly. Good for other purposes. One set is divided into small sections.
The big pot of Chaifang simmered the old stock of bones that had been hanging all night, the soup was milky white and the soup was rich.
Ye Qingshui threw the seasoning bag wrapped in gauze into the soup. The seasoning bag was carefully prepared from more than 30 kinds of seasonings such as pepper, cumin, white pepper, orange peel, and Angelica dahurica.
On the other side, she cut dried peppers, mixed with soybean oil with dried sesame and ginger five-spice powder, and the fried red oil was bright red and oily, with a strong fragrance.
Add red oil to the soup, scoop it with a spoon, the soup is bright and mellow.
At noon, Ye Qingshui built a small stove with a brick, moved the pot to the yard, and greeted everyone to come and eat.
Ye Ma saw the greasy red pot, and her tongue kept drooling. She hurriedly laid out the dishes and scooped the rice.
After everyone was ready, everyone saw Ye Qingshui gently holding the soup spoon, skimming the froth on the soup. Rich and attractive food floats in the bright red and delicious soup.
In addition to the five members of the Ye family, Du Xiaohe, Liu Yiliang, and Zhou Tingting were also invited over to eat "killing pig rice."
The people outside were all laughing at Ye Qingshui's lack of heart and eyes, and the pigs who had been raising pigs in vain for so long, but they smelled this piercing scent, and their saliva fell so greedy.
"Let's do it now, what do you look at, look dumb?" Ye Qingshui yelled.
Uncle Ye patted his head and ate a piece of pig blood. The pig blood was full of the rich soup, the texture was soft and smooth, and it broke with a light touch between the teeth, and a hot and spicy gushing out from inside. Uncle Ye was refreshed all over the soup.
Du Xiaohe smiled shyly, and carefully ate a piece of vermicelli. In her opinion, this is going to the fiancé's house to eat, not daring to eat well, picking the intestines that others don't want to eat. But the vermicelli just entered the mouth, and after chewing it, a scent of scent into the bone marrow came out between the teeth. One piece was not swallowed, and the chopsticks hurriedly picked another piece into his mouth.
Zhou Tingting and Liu Yiliang were also dumbfounded when they ate, this, this... is it still the smelly pigs that they recognize? It is so fragrant that people can't wait to swallow their tongue. Spicy and hot, the meat is tender and smooth, adding one point is too old, and losing one point is too raw. It is cooked so fresh and just right.
It was delicious, Zhou Tingting was so spicy that she was about to shed tears. This meal made her very happy. The grievances of hard work throughout the year seemed to have been smoothed out by this delicious meal.
Liu Yiliang ate and drank, he felt that in the future, he must follow his sister-in-law closely, and then there will be big fish and meat.
Ye Apo and Ye Ma had completely forgotten about the waste of pork swapping for pig offal. They wiped the oil from their mouths and ate happily!
Xie Tingyu drank the wine, he looked at Ye Qingshui's curled eyes, and he was also very satisfied.
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