Chapter 848 Warm Heart
Chapter 848: The heart is warm and I’ll get up early when I hear the suona the next day
Author: Biantang Wushi
Chapter 848: The heart is warm and I’ll get up early when I hear the suona the next day
I looked at her with a smile, and asked while scratching her palm with my hands, "What else is there? Tell me quickly!"
While trying to pull her hands away, she smiled and shouted, itchy, itchy, okay, okay, I said it's not okay. It's just that we've taken a shower, right? While sitting next to rest, a big sister in clothes came over and asked us if we were rubbing our backs. How did I rub my belly with a big belly, so I asked my sister to rub it. I didn't expect to know that this service was charged. No wonder the elder sister was so enthusiastic. But since you want to charge, tell us in advance, this is a clear price. We can choose to rub it or not. Fortunately, there is not much money. If it's a few hundred yuan, wouldn't it be a waste of money?
Hahahahahahahahaha
But I didn't laugh to death. My head was almost stuck under the sofa, and then I asked in anger, "Don't you know, don't you sister?"
Seeing that I was smiling like that, Zitong couldn't help but reach out and hit me, and said angrily, "What's so funny?" I really don't know. My sister said that taking a bath is so expensive, and she also thought that the cost included the cost of scrubbing."
Hahaha, O, that's it, but now you know, fool, where can I have free lunch in the world?
We were soaked until both of our feet turned red, so we gave up. I wiped her feet dry, then opened the door and poured the foot wash water, and moved the brazier outside the house. This thing is amazing, and the carbon dioxide emissions are quite large. I remember many years ago, a couple in our brigade Dongzhuang thought it was too cold, so they moved the coal ball stove to the bedroom. As a result, the gas was poisoned the next morning. If it weren't for the fact that their old lady had discovered it early, they would have lost their lives. Later, although they were sent in time, they finally saved their lives.
But I became a little stupid. After all, my brain lacks oxygen for too long, and my brain tissue has been permanently traumatized. More importantly, the family has been in endless darkness since then. Old, young, I remember that their eldest daughter has good academic performance. However, since the family’s accident, she has not even finished junior high school, so she went to a small restaurant in the county to clean up the plates. Oh, it’s a pity. So, these small things in life are absolutely careless, otherwise the consequences will be immeasurable and reversed.
When I returned to the bedroom, Zitong had already crawled into the quilt. Seeing me in, she called the quilt too cold. While calling me to come up quickly, she tried hard to drill inside. I quickly took off my coat and crawled into the quilt, hugged her tightly, and clamped her feet with her feet. She said with satisfaction, "Well, you are still warm, like a small stove."
I was so happy that I reached out and scraped her nose bridge and teased her, "How is it? I think of my benefits at this time. Who is the one who hides from me so far away in summer?
She shook her head and argued, who is it? Who is it? It's not me anyway. Oh, I really want to put my face in the quilt, and in just a while, my face turned cold.
When I heard this, I quickly turned her face over and rubbed her face against her. In this way, we both saw the picture of the doll opposite the bedside. The two dolls were white and fat, with little arms and calves like lotus root nodes, one by one, chubby and very cute. This picture of the doll is very common and popular in our local area. Every family with a married couple will post a picture on the bedside of the couple, just to have a good start.
Unexpectedly, this picture was so suitable for us. Zitong had two dolls in her belly, but she just didn't know about boys and girls. The news about Zitong being pregnant with twins spread among relatives and neighbors before we came back. Now that we are back, many people came in to chat, they first looked up at the picture of the doll on the wall, and then turned their heads to look at Zitong's belly with envy, and raised their thumbs up and said, "This picture is good, it's great, it's great."
On the wall directly above the head of the bed was a big wedding photo we sent back, with golden borders and gorgeous. Zitong was wearing a wedding dress, half tilted her head, and her face seemed to be shy and satisfied. She leaned her head gently on my left shoulder. I was wearing a white suit, a big red bow tie, and black and shiny hair, neatly combed. I also tilted my head, looked at Zitong attentively, and held her hand. Behind us was a church with a pointed roof, a large bouquet of roses, red roses, yellow roses, white roses, golden little angels, with white wings, bent their bows and arrows.
I was about to turn off the lights when suddenly, a knock came from outside the door, which was my mother's voice. It turned out that Zitong had told her feet before that they were like ice cubes and were very cold. My mother went to my grandma's house and borrowed a hot water bag. She filled it with hot water and sent it over, saying that Zitong would warm her feet well.
I was too lazy to get up, so I said no, it was already very hot just now.
When my mother heard this, she was dissatisfied and said, "What did you do, I've delivered it here, so hurry up and take it over. The sky is so cold. Zitong is from the south, so how can she stand it. She still has a body. If you catch a cold, it will be troublesome. You'll be on your feet. Remember to get up at night to touch it and see if it's cold. If it's cold, you'll pour it out and fill it with some hot water. Is there any hot water in the thermos bottle?
Some, some, three bottles, just now we only used one and a half bottles to burn our feet.
OK, OK, remember, just pour half of the hot water when changing it, it will be hot and hot.
Yes, I got it.
Remember? You must get up at night and touch it. I don’t know how long it can last. Your grandma has been using it for several years. Oh, I know you, a child. Generally, you can’t get up after sleeping.
I understand, I know, I can definitely get up, right?
OK, also, did you take the urine pot in? If Zitong gets up at night, remember to put on her clothes, as she is pregnant and has a lot of urine.
Oh, I know, I know, it's so cold, go back quickly.
Hi, you kid
The next morning, I was woken up by a harsh sound of suona. I looked up at the window in the north. The old pomegranate tree outside migrated from the old yard. This old pomegranate tree grew up with me. I remember eating the sweet pomegranate every Mid-Autumn Festival every Mid-Autumn Festival. This season, the leaves had long fallen off, leaving only the old dead branches all over the trees, and I felt more and more fierce. However, these are only temporary. In just two months, small buds will quietly emerge. This scene reminded me of Han Yu's "Dry Tree": The old tree has no branches and leaves, and the wind and frost will no longer invade. The belly can pass by, and the skin can be peeled off and ants can still be found. The only thing is to rely on the morning bacteria and still to the end of the evening bird. I can still keep changing the fire, but I can't help but feel hollow.
The sun shone through the branches and painted a mess of shadows on the quilt on the bed. The curtains were pink, with small red flowers blooming on the top, bright red, clustered with festive joy. I got up and opened the window, preparing to convection the air in the house. After only a small mouth, I felt a little cold wind coming in, lifting a corner of the curtain, which made me sneeze a big sneeze with a "sneeze". I hurriedly closed the window.
When I turned around, Zitong had already sat up. She probably was awakened by the sound of sneezing just now. She raised her hands, stretched her waist, squinted her eyes and looked at me, and said, the water warmer bag given by my mother is really useful, her feet are hot all night. Brother Zheng, please put on my socks quickly.
Very good, wait.
After washing up, I arrived at the east room. The big stove in the yard was lively. The meat aroma of the stew mixed with the vegetable aroma, which stained most of the village. A little wind blew the plastic cloth on the wedding shed, rustling. The big red silk drooped down and drifted to this side and to the other side. In the cool breeze, hiding from all over the place, hiding from all over the place, a few children lit up firecrackers under the eaves of the roadside, "cracking, crackling, crackling, crackling, crackling, crackling, crackling, crackling, like fried beans in the pot, one after another, one by one.
The speakers on the speaker craftsman had already turned on to the maximum volume, and the songs of Happy Chinese New Year were playing, facing the wind for ten miles, and it was probably going to be very far and far. The young wives next to them were choosing vegetables while humming in a low voice, "Happy Chinese New Year, Happy Chinese New Year"
At this moment, a bad boy suddenly came from beside him, touched the butt of a fat wife, and said with a smile, "I'm still having the New Year happily, I can't eat delicious food anymore. Look, look, you're not going to see you this day, how fat you're going to be
Chapter completed!