Li Changle's heart warmed when he thought of Zhou Ruonan. After she left in his previous life, he never remarried because of guilt and other reasons.

Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, I would go from a bad old man to a lively young man in his twenties...

My heart couldn't help but feel ready to move...

Seeing his wandering mind, Chen Yongwei patted him and said, "Brother, when I sent the fish back, my grandma said, don't pickle the freshwater fish too salty. After it is dried, it will be as delicious as the sea fish."

"I know, bring back a pound of soju and put it on top to marinate..."

.......

"My grandma can't even bear to turn on the light. If you ask her to buy soju, you still feel so sorry for her!"

The two chatted casually and walked back along the long pond. By this time, the people fishing for fish by the pond had disappeared.

Li Changle saw that except for the faint light shining through the village branch secretary's house, everything else was dark and there was no movement at all.

The two of them went to the alley outside Chen Yongwei's house. Li Changle waved and walked towards his home. He saw Zhou Ruonan still in front of the bucket, "Have they all been killed?"

"Well! There is hot water in the pot, go get some water and wash it off!"

"No, I'll just go to the well and wash it off!" Li Changle said and looked at her again, "Do you want my help?"

"No, just the last few items, come as soon as you finish coding!"

Zhou Ruonan coded the last two pieces, pressed the bamboo steaming grate into the bucket and pressed a stone on top to allow the fish to fully absorb the salt. In the morning, he would wash the fish with pickling salt water.

After drying the water on the fish, spread it out on the fish curtain to dry, turning it every one or two hours. When the sun is hottest at noon, you can cover it with a curtain to save oil, and wait until the sun is not so hot in the afternoon. , then open the curtain and continue to dry.

In weather like this, it usually takes two days to completely dry, then put it away and hang it in a ventilated and dry place.

Li Changle took off his trousers and shirt and smelled it. A sour smell assaulted his nostrils. He really couldn't go to bed without washing.

I was dragging a pair of rotten plastic slippers with the laces cut off, and after searching around the house I found that there was not even a bar of soap in the house.

I had to take a piece of soap and a bucket, and went to the well. I fetched a bucket of water and poured it down from my head. I wiped my body with soap from head to toe. After scrubbing it for a few times, I fetched another bucket and poured it down from my head. .

In the hot summer days, the water in the well is cool. After two buckets of water were poured down, all the heat in the body was washed away.

These days, every house doesn’t have a bathroom. In the evenings in June, after dinner, men living nearby would come to the wells and streams to take a shower.

Those like him who were careful about the impact would wear a pair of boxer shorts, but those who were not careful would wear briefs and go to the well.

The red, flowery, trousers and indescribable parts that appear and disappear, as well as half of the big white butt dangling there, are really eye-catching.

Li Changle carried the bucket and went home wet. He saw Zhou Ruonan's clothes and pants placed on the bamboo chair and took them to the room.

Through the mosquito net, I saw my eldest son lying down in an orderly manner. The younger son had one foot against the partition and one foot on his eldest son's belly. His little mouth was chirping, maybe he was dreaming about eating something delicious. Something.

He lifted up the mosquito net, took off his youngest son's legs, stuffed the mosquito net, took off his trousers, took a dry towel to dry his body, put on a dry one, and then walked out with his wet trousers.

Zhou Ruonan was wearing a moon-white off-shoulder shirt and a pair of black cotton shorts. She opened the stove and walked out. She saw him handing over the wooden basin in his hand, "Put it in and wash it together tomorrow morning."

"Okay!" Li Changle followed her towards the room, "Honey, I want to discuss something with you."

Zhou Ruonan turned to look at him, "Do you want to get money?"

"No, I still have more than one yuan on me. I don't need to take any money these days." Li Changle looked at her exposed white skin and suddenly felt a warm current in his nostrils, and then he felt two tubes of hot water. Something comes out of the nose.

"Oops! I've got a nosebleed!" Zhou Ruonan exclaimed, quickly picked up the straw paper on the stool beside the bed and handed it to him, "Maybe you're angry, I'll make you some herbal tea!"

"No, I'll cook it tomorrow!" Li Changle raised his head and pressed his nostrils with tissue paper. How dare he say that his nosebleed was just because he was so excited when he saw her?

Zhou Ruonan went to scoop up a bowl of cold water, soaked the towel and wiped the bridge of his nose, then put the towel on the back of his neck, "Is it still bleeding?"

"No more!" Li Changle turned around and grabbed her hand, "Anan, I..."

Looking at his expression, Zhou Ruonan understood what he wanted to do. He took out his hand and said, "It's been a tiring day. You go to bed early. I'll take the bowl out to avoid dropping it."

Li Changle hugged her from behind, "Anan, I will really change in the future..." She was so soft and fragrant, and her heart was filled with excitement. Before she finished speaking, her nosebleed started flowing out again.

"Damn it! No wonder they say Shahui is the penis of the sea. It's so fierce. I won't eat it again next time!"

"Shameless!" Zhou Ruonan glared at him, soaked some tissue paper and put it on the bridge of his nose. Looking at his funny look, he burst out laughing again.

Li Changle slapped the snake on the stick and took the bowl from her hand with a scowl on his face, "Anan, you've been tired for the whole day. I'll take it and put it away. Let's go to bed early."

Zhou Ruonan didn't answer him, went to bed, picked up a pillow towel to drive away the mosquitoes in the mosquito net, then pressed the mosquito net under the straw mat, spread the pillow towel, and lay down.

Li Changle packed up his nose and came out, kicked off his slippers and went to bed. He took the pillow at Zhou Ruonan's feet and placed it next to her. His eyes were burning with passion, "A Nan..."

Zhou Ruonan looked at him and felt that the two of them were back to the time when they first got married, so she pushed away his dishonest hand with some embarrassment, "You just said you wanted to discuss something with me, what did you mean? "

Li Changle leaned over and looked at her, "Let's wait until tomorrow to discuss anything. You don't want me to have another nosebleed, right?"

"It's been a long day, aren't you tired?"

"You're not tired! It's not like you don't know your husband's physical strength!"

Before he finished speaking, Li Changle stretched out his hand to pull out the light cord. He worked sparsely for a while, and just as he leaned over to press it down, Li Xiaozhou's cry rang out from the small bed opposite him, "Mom, I want to pee!"

"You bastard, if you don't shout earlier, you won't shout later, but now you shout!" Li Changle couldn't help but cursed.

"Hold it, Mommy will be here soon." Zhou Ruonan pushed Li Changle down, then reached out to turn on the light, lifted the mosquito net, got out of bed, picked up Li Xiaozhou, and walked to the toilet outside.

Li Xiaozhou hugged her neck and looked sleepily at Li Changle, who was lying there with a resentful look on his face, "Abba, after I finish peeing, I want to sleep with you!"

"..." Li Changle closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, thinking that he must quickly earn money to build a house so that the two little ones could live in a room by themselves, otherwise, sooner or later, little Ale would be frightened and crippled.
Chapter completed!