"broken!"

With a low cry, Yi Chuanzong quickly got up from the ground.

Originally, he was going to take a stroll to watch a game of chess, and then went to find Sister Hua, but he was intercepted by Qin Huairu on the way.

After entering the sage mode, I started thinking about life and forgot about Sister Hua for a while.

He quickly ran to a familiar street, which was very close to his home. After looking around the alleys, he turned over and entered the courtyard wall.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding."

The sound of a bell rang, and two Chinese garden dogs, one yellow and one white, ran over wagging their tails. There was a small golden and silver bell-like bell hanging on the yellow-brown collar inside their necks.

With the new year and new atmosphere, Yi Chuanzong also bought some jewelry for Gouzi, and the two guys liked it very much.

"Let's have some fun."

Yi Chuanzong gently kicked the dog aside. When they saw each other every day, it was quite annoying that these two guys were always licking each other.

As soon as she opened the door, Sister Hua greeted her, "You're back."

"Um."

Yi Chuanzong nodded and felt a little surprised. This time, Sister Hua did not greet him with a smile. Instead, she sat on a pony next to the bed and lowered her head to embroider something on a piece of white cloth.

He walked over curiously, and after bending down to look at it for a while, his expression became a little strange, and he said uncertainly: "My wife, are you making underwear?"

Sister Hua raised her head and said with a smile: "Yes, didn't you discuss this issue with me that day? What kind of support, shaping, and showing the beauty of curves are not only comfortable to wear, but also beneficial to physical health."

"I went shopping yesterday to look for inspiration. At first I couldn't find it in the big supply and marketing cooperative in Dongcheng. Then I went to a department store and found Soviet-style corset underwear. After a brief look, I should understand what you are thinking of.

How's it going?"

"But I asked the salesperson what the material was made of, and the lesbian didn't know very well. It was just rumored that a Katyusha lady said it was made of gabardine. The department store did have this kind of fabric, but I didn't have a ticket.

I asked my aunt, and then I took the ticket and bought two feet, which should be enough to make a whole set of underwear."

After finishing speaking, Sister Hua blinked her eyes with a smile, as if to say, 'Your idea is great, I will make it for you to see.'

Yi Chuanzong's eyelids twitched, his sister Hua was still so outstanding.

He is better educated than him, he can go to the hall, he can play in the kitchen, he seems to be good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. For example, he can't beat Sister Hua in chess. In fact, he is completely abused. The female celebrity is also very skilled.

He doesn't have Sister Hua's ability to read his inner emotions and thoughts. He can only read half of the meaning, and the rest can be regarded as flirting, right?

After just a few months of living with two wives, he probably knew his limits.

In a situation like today, his physical condition no longer allows it.

If it is excessive, you need to supplement it with wolfberry, ginseng, Morinda officinalis, Cistanche deserticola, Cynomorium cynomorium, antler cream, epimedium, leek seeds and the like.

He can still distinguish between a moment and a lifetime. This person cannot overpay for the future. Otherwise, when he is young, he does not know how expensive it is, and when he is old, he will shed tears when he looks at it.

Yi Chuanzong sat next to Sister Hua, put his hands around her slender waist, looked expectantly, and refused and said: "Why don't you stop doing this? I don't want to do this now. If it's not good for others to see it, just

Soviet-style underwear is worth buying because of Big Brother’s influence.”

Sister Hua looked at him with a smile, "You will like it. Anyway, I will wear it for you to see. I usually hide it in the house so that no one will see it."

Yi Chuanzong opened his mouth, this is a good reason.

In fact, he would like to say that he is quite used to wearing a bellyband, but he is a 'nostalgic' person. He is the 'old fashion' and 'old aesthetic' of the 21st century. It would be very happy to accompany his woman as she grows older, but if he could

It seems good to experience it in advance while Sister Hua is young?

Sister Hua looked at him with a faint smile. This reaction was what she expected. She felt that something was wrong with her man today.

She trusts her instincts.

Sister Hua silently put down the needlework and soft fabric in her hands, and carefully looked at the expression on Yi Chuanzong's face with her phoenix eyes.

'nervous?'

‘Guilty conscience?’

'fear me?'

'have no choice?'

Sister Hua smiled charmingly, then raised her arm and stroked Yi Chuanzong's cheek with her fingers, her red lips lightly parted with a hint of temptation, "Lang, I have been waiting for you for a long time today."

Yi Chuanzong's eyelids kept twitching, and he quickly raised his hand to grab the catkins on his face and pressed it down.

"I just like to watch you doing these needlework. Your quiet look is like a crabapple flower, elegant and dignified, virtuous and delicate. It makes my heart as peaceful as the sky and as heavy and solid as the earth. You are my whole life.

world."

The smile on Sister Hua's face became even brighter. She was very happy to be praised, not to mention that it was his own man. Isn't this kind of praise exactly what he was thinking? How else could he say it?

However, it was really hard for him to be so clever with his words today. He was not usually so elegant. If he didn't use his brain to describe it, she wouldn't know that her image in his heart was so beautiful and her position was so important.

Sister Hua raised her jade hand again. Of course Yi Chuanzong would not have a hard time with his woman, so he had no choice but to let go, and then the hand appeared on the side of his face again.

Yi Chuanzong's eyes were slightly wandering. This daughter-in-law is too understanding, and it seems that sometimes it is not a good thing. Just like now, it seems that she has been caught doing bad things, but he is not easy to quibble, and his will cannot last long.

Thinking in a hurry, his eyes fell on the portable space, where there was a beautiful and complete century-old wild ginseng. He really didn't expect that the first time he wanted to take this thing would be at this time.

He broke a few tendrils in the space, and with a thought, wild ginseng appeared in his mouth.

Yi Chuanzong held Sister Hua in his arms and kept grinding the ginseng whiskers with his teeth in his mouth. Good medicine must be absorbed to be useful. Grinding it thoroughly can make it easier to absorb. Fortunately, this medicine is powerful and the strength comes quickly. After all, it is

It can provide first aid and is naturally easy to absorb, making it very suitable for current rescue situations.

Sister Hua leaned against her broad chest, her phoenix eyes turning slightly, thinking about the weirdness of her man. Suddenly, her ears heard a swallowing sound.

She couldn't help frowning and asked: "Lang, what are you eating?"

Yi Chuanzong's pupils tightened and he was discovered, "I haven't eaten anything. I just feel that my throat is a little dry." After soaking, it will help the efficacy of the medicine to evaporate. Generally speaking, it is best to boil it.

"Oh, then I'll make you tea." Sister Hua stood up gently and nimbly, turned around and walked forward gracefully.

Yi Chuanzong hesitated to speak, but finally said: "Stop making tea, just drink some hot water."

The main functions of this wild ginseng are to replenish vitality, replenish the spleen and lungs, produce body fluids and nourish blood, soothe the mind and improve intelligence. Although it does not have the ability to directly aphrodisiac, its qi-replenishing effect is very powerful, and it can be regarded as a sufficient tonic for men.

It's just that there are taboos when eating this thing, such as drinking tea, and eating things like radish that promote qi. Otherwise, you can eat as much as you want, which is equivalent to eating for nothing.

Sister Hua stood still with her back turned to Weiwei. At this time, her brows furrowed even more tightly. Yi Chuanzong usually drank tea, so why did he like drinking hot water this time?

She softly responded, "Okay." But her eyes were full of thinking, thinking about what her man was eating.

…

Over there, Qin Huairu returned to the courtyard with a red face and a bright red scarf on her head.

The weather in the twelfth lunar month was very cold. When she breathed out, the water vapor in her body condensed in front of her to form a cloud of white mist, as if she was puffing out mist. She hunched over and walked quickly toward the central courtyard with her neck curled up.

"Fuck you, what are you doing?"

In the front yard, Aunt Wu happened to come out with an iron dustpan to pour out the ash, and she said something to someone when she saw her.

At this time, most of the charcoal is loess and charcoal residue. As long as there is more loess, it will be more economical, but the fire in the stove will not burn very vigorously.

The kind of briquettes used by Yi Chuanzong will be more expensive due to the additional processing process, but the advantage is that it is easier to control.

The couple is often away from home, so it is more convenient to use briquettes. The aunt only needs to come over once in the afternoon to change the briquettes to keep the house warm all day long. The more expensive it is, the more expensive it is. Although the maximum power is not as warm as the charcoal stove, it is still better than the charcoal stove.

Not too different.

Ordinary families are completely opposite. They save whatever they can. There are often people at home who are not afraid of turning off the fire and still use the stove to cook. The fire of the charcoal stove can burn very loud, which is convenient and saves money.

Qin Huairu bent her hands toward her cuffs. She was still warm after taking a bath in the big bathhouse, so she walked a little hastily and just gave a hasty response.

"We stopped working at noon today. I won't have to work until I get my salary tomorrow. I'm going to take a quick shower."

Aunt Wu nodded to express her understanding. The work in the Lingong Institute was quite dirty. After all, they were all mechanical parts, and many of them were covered with a lot of dust.

She said with some regret, "I'm planning to make an appointment with people in our yard to go there together as we did in previous years. Now that you've washed yourself in advance, we won't call you when we go to take a shower."

It was impossible to take a bath at this time. Taking a bath cost eight cents, and two baths cost a pound of flour. Most people would be fine if they could take a bath once in winter.

"Okay, you don't have to call me. Little Sophora Flower should be hungry after being out for such a long time, so I'll go back first."

"Okay, you can go back."

Aunt Wu replied casually. Seeing Qin Huairu leave in a hurry, she muttered in confusion, "I was crying a while ago, why are you so happy now? There is a smile on your face. Is it because of the holiday?"

Huhu~

Aunt Wu stood there for three seconds without thinking of anything good happening in the courtyard. Instead, a small cold wind blew over and made her shiver.

Tightening the collar around her neck, she quickly trotted out to take out the ash. The weather in the twelfth lunar month was not suitable for wandering outside the house.

Returning to the west wing of the central courtyard, Qin Huairu went to the stove as soon as she entered the door, reached out and squatted aside the kettle on it.

She stretched out her two little hands to warm the fire on the stove. There were dark red bumps on her slightly red hands, and there were frostbites on the joints of the little toes of her left and right hands. This was all when she worked in Lingongyuan.

It's freezing. You won't be able to light a stove in the yard where you work.

Hearing the noise outside, Jia Zhang, who was in the back room, stretched her head outside. Looking at the figure hunched over the fire, she asked, "You're back?"

The temperature inside the house is about the same. This person cannot always be in front of the stove, otherwise he will not be able to go out. The temperature difference is too big and it is easy to catch a cold.

Qin Huairu turned her head, revealing a nose that was red from the cold, and asked, "Is little Sophora japonica asleep? Did she make trouble today?"
To be continued...