Chapter 20: Measure Zhao Qingsong's Size and Wipe Some Oil
Finally, Li Rong placed the shoes where Zhao Qingsong changed his shoes every day.
In the evening, when Zhao Qingsong was changing his shoes, he saw an extra pair of new shoes next to him.
Zhao Qingsong didn't have to think twice about the men's shoes that fit him in the right size. He knew without thinking that they must have been bought for him. He felt so excited that he changed out of his dirty shoes and walked over to kiss Li Rong who was settling accounts: "Thank you."
Li Rong knew what he was thanking, and her face became hot and she said: "It's a reward for running around selling goods. Your shoes are very tattered. Remember to replace them with new ones when they are about to break. Don't wear them like before."
It’s so shabby to keep wearing it with your toes exposed.”
"Please help me remember, you are my wife, I will leave everything to you from now on." Zhao Qingsong once again felt the warmth of having a partner.
Li Rong hummed, not sure whether she agreed or not. She had just finished calculating the accounts in her hand, her dark eyes flickered, she found a ruler from the basket, and asked Zhao Qingsong to stand in front of her.
"Do you want to make me new clothes? No need to do it. I have everything to wear. Many of the clothes I used to wear in the army can still be worn..."
Li Rong raised her head and looked at him: "You really don't want it? I'll make it for you myself."
Li Rong made the clothes with his own hands, sewing them stitch by stitch... How could Zhao Qingsong not be moved, but making clothes was tiring, and he didn't want Li Rong to be so busy, so he had to endure the pain and said: "Forget it, troublesome.
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"Okay." Li Rong pretended to close the ruler. Zhao Qingsong's eyes were glued to the ruler. In fact, he regretted it as soon as he finished speaking and hesitated to speak.
I couldn't look away, and I couldn't speak.
He looked a little annoyed.
Li Rong thought it was funny when she saw his little actions. Man, he was so duplicitous.
She was actually just teasing him, saying that of course she would make clothes for him. She had made countless clothes for homework before.
Besides, the ones made for Zhao Qingsong are all basic ones, so no design is required. They are very simple. Before the ruler was put back into the basket, Li Rong changed the direction and took it out again: "Hurry up, take the measurements and go to sleep. I'm sleepy."
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Zhao Qingsong's eyes lit up and he said no more words of rejection.
Li Rong said: "It's cold, I won't give you stitches, can you bring me a sewing machine?"
Zhao Qingsong rushed to his brain: "Yes."
Li Rong used to think that Zhao Qingsong had a good figure. He did not gain weight after he was discharged from the army. He continued to exercise and had strong muscles on his body.
By taking the measurements, she got a better idea of how good Zhao Qingsong's figure was. His golden head-to-shoulder ratio and long waist and legs were all rare male model sizes in later generations.
Li Rong touched her well-defined abdominal muscles and looked up at the man secretly. Thinking that the man hadn't noticed, Li Rong became bolder and touched her abdominal muscles several times in a row. "Wow, these muscles are as hard as bricks and full of strength."
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There was no way this little move could be hidden from a man. Zhao Qingsong looked at her happily and pretended not to notice.
Moreover, those delicate little hands touched him softly, which made him feel better. He felt a little restless and his throat felt dry.
Li Rong measured everywhere and touched several places on the man. She was afraid that the man would find out, so she pretended to put the ruler away: "Ahem, the measurement is done."
The size was good, and Li Rong felt sleepy. She yawned and was about to lie down.
Zhao Qingsong hugged her quickly and kissed her hard. When he let go, he didn't dare to look at Li Rong. He took his sleeping clothes and hurried outside to take a shower.
Li Rong looked at his back with hands and feet, smiled and shouted: "Walk slowly, don't fall."
It's okay that she didn't yell. When she yelled, Zhao Qingsong staggered and almost fell. Li Rong laughed so loudly. This man was quite domineering when he did things. He buckled Li Rong so tightly that he couldn't move. After finishing the competition,
A yellow-flowered girl is even more shy.
Before I even bought the sewing machine, there was news about the stolen sausage.
That day Zhao's mother came back and said that Huang Dalan, who was responsible for feeding pigs in the village, suddenly asked for leave because she was not feeling well and could not work.
Zhao's mother was also surprised: "Not only Dalanli, but her husband and her parents-in-law are not working. It's really strange. How can the whole family ask for leave together? Don't let the whole family suffer from a bad stomach together, right?"
Mother Zhao's words almost revealed the truth. If it was true that Huang Dahua's family had stolen the sausage, it would be expected that the whole family would suffer from diarrhea after eating the sausage she added.
Li Rong sneered: "I guess it will take several days!"
Mother Zhao shook her head: "I don't know. I just said that she asked for leave, and the pig feeding job was freed up. Several members were competing to feed the pigs. I don't know who is feeding the pigs today. Alas."
Feeding pigs is the easiest job in the commune. You feed the pigs on time every day and shovel the pig manure every few days. There is nothing wrong with it except that it is dirty. At the end of the year, you can get more points for the pork, and you have more work points, so there is a lot of work for feeding the pigs.
People's eyes are so hot that they wish they could raise all the pigs in the commune.
Zhao Jianping, the captain of the production team in Dajiang Village, is Huang Dalan's uncle. It is not surprising that Huang Dalan was able to arrange this job.
After Li Rong packed her things, she asked Daniel to take her to Huang Dalan's house.
Huang Dalan just came out of the toilet and saw Li Rong was surprised why this educated youth came to their house. She felt a little guilty thinking about what she had done, but she had done it several times, and it was impossible for Li Rong to find out.
He comforted himself, then endured the discomfort and shouted: "Li Zhiqing?"
Li Rong's face was dull: "Sister-in-law, does she have diarrhea?"
Huang Dalan smiled: "Yes, I'm so hungry."
Grandma Huang Dalan came out of the back room holding her stomach. She didn't even notice Li Rong and rushed into the toilet holding her stomach.
Li Rong heard a loud "poof" sound coming from the toilet through the thatch. Da Niu covered his nose and hummed: "Oh~ it smells so bad!"
When Huang Dalan saw that Li Rong didn't say anything, she thought nothing was wrong, but because she felt guilty, she hurriedly left: "Li Zhiqing is fine, I'll go back to the house first."
The toilet was outside the yard. Huang Dalan was returning to the house when Li Rong followed him in: "I have something to do, sister-in-law, I want to borrow something from your house."
"What can I borrow?" Not to mention that the two of them had no contact at all. Based on Li Rong's status as an educated youth, Huang Dalan could not imagine that Li Rong had anything to borrow from her. Seeing Li Rong go to the kitchen without any explanation, Huang Dalan thought of hiding it.
The sausage inside was panicked!
Huang Dalan rushed over and pulled Li Rong out: "What are you doing!"
Huang Dalan squeezed her hand tightly, so hard that Li Rong shook her away in pain and started rummaging in the kitchen.
Li Rong rummaged through the places where things could be hidden, and even found rice jars, but she didn't see the sausages. Logically speaking, those sausages couldn't be eaten in one meal.
So there must be some leftover.
Perhaps seeing that Li Rong was not found, Huang Dalan breathed a sigh of relief and shouted loudly: "Hey, someone is here! The educated youth is bullying others and came into my house to steal things!"
Huang Dalan's mother-in-law had just come out of the toilet and rushed in when she heard her daughter-in-law's cry: "What are you doing!"