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Chapter 148 I'm Greedy

"Don't worry!" Song Xi leaned in his arms, smelling the same scent of shower gel on his body, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

It’s true that Zhou Yi, even if he clings to her, actually uses her things!

"Brother Yi, do you want this small garden?" Song Xi raised his head, his eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, as bright as stars.

"Daughter-in-law, you scared me, so you have to comfort me."

Zhou Yi held Song Xi's chin with both hands, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Song Xi raised her hands and hugged his shoulders, and responded to him affectionately.

Zhou Yi freed up his hands and hugged Song Xi.

He turned around and walked into the flower room and placed it on the wooden sofa in the flower room.

There were soft sofa cushions on the sofa. When Song Xi brought him in to visit just now, he saw the sofa.

I also saw wine, sugar bowl wine and kiwi wine beside the curtain.

Zhou Yi feels that his little daughter-in-law is a fairy descended to earth, otherwise how could she have so many skills?

Otherwise, why would God give her such a beautiful little garden?

Zhou Yi was soon almost collapsed by Song Xi's response.

Afraid that the situation would get out of hand later, Zhou Yi quickly left her lips.

He just leaned over and looked at her while calming down his emotions.

"Daughter-in-law, you just asked me if I wanted this small garden? Actually, I know that you were testing me to see if I am greedy or not."

"Actually, I'm very greedy, but I'm only greedy for you. I'm not interested in anything else."

"If this small garden were mine, I would try my best to give it to my daughter-in-law, because in my heart, my daughter-in-law is the most important. It is my responsibility and mission to protect my daughter-in-law and love my daughter-in-law."

Zhou Yi raised his hand and gently arranged Song Xi's hair that was wet with sweat, "So, wife, you only like me, okay?"

My wife is so good-looking, so powerful, and so good at making money, but he is just an ordinary mountain man!

Even though his wife is also a farmer, she is beyond his reach.

If the matchmaker hadn't found him in the first place, he wouldn't know who his wife is now.

Song Xi was moved by Zhou Yi's words and felt a little confused.

She didn't expect that Zhou Yi was so rich before and was considered the richest man in the village.

Unexpectedly unsure of herself, she nodded, her face burning, "Brother Yi, I only like you, and I will be loyal to you just as you are loyal to me."

Zhou Yi was lying on the sofa, his forehead pressed against Song Xi's shoulder, calming down his mind, "Daughter-in-law, there is quite a lot of space in this greenhouse. I will move a bed in in a few days, is that okay?"

Song Xi is a mature elder sister with a soul of nearly thirty years old, so she naturally knows the meaning of Zhou Yi's words.

She nodded with red cheeks, "Okay."

The temperature here is moderate, neither too cold nor too hot, so it's better to rest here at night.

Especially their wedding night.

After all, it's winter, so spending the wedding night in their room might not be such a good experience since the weather is a bit cold!

But if they come to the greenhouse by then, nothing can affect their operations.

Song Xi took out two summer quilts from the storage box next to them.

One bed was spread on the sofa, and the other was used as a cover. The two of them slept on the sofa like this.

This storage box and summer quilt were placed here by Song Xi before.

I didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly.

At around four o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock rang, and it was time to process the crabs.

Although it is late rice harvesting season now, they have crab collectors in the city, so they just need to deliver the crabs to the city.

You don’t have to go to each house to sell like before, which saves a lot of time.

Now Zhou Yi can cook crabs, so he asked Song Xi to send him back to his room and let her stay in the greenhouse to continue sleeping until dawn.

Naturally, Song Xi would not refuse her husband's wishes.

After sending Zhou Yi back, he fell asleep happily again.

The space on the roof of the supermarket follows the time of the outside world, so there is no need to worry about making mistakes.

After Song Xi had breakfast, she locked the door of her courtyard and went to school with the ashes accumulated at home.

She planted onions, ginger, garlic, leeks, radish, cabbage, celery, coriander, red radish, cabbage, and red cabbage on the vegetable plot in the school yard.

Sprinkle the plant ash evenly on it, and then use a small watering can for watering flowers to spray some diluted spiritual spring water line by line.

The main purpose is to use water pressure to press down the plant ash to prevent the plant ash from being blown everywhere by the wind.

Secondly, plant ash is also a commonly used fertilizer in farmers.

The sandy soil here has no nutrients at all, otherwise it would not be empty until now.

But now that it's in her hands, she will use this piece of sand to create huge wealth.

As for the shepherd's purse, plantains, dandelions, sausages, carrots, cabbages, and greens grown for our own rabbits, they are planted in our own yards.

A lot of vegetables have been planted in the yard before, and a lot of space is occupied for cultivating saplings.

Song Xi left two of each fruit seedling for her home, transplanted the rest into flower pots, and placed them on the roof of the supermarket.

She even planted vegetables in a small area under the courtyard wall.

At a glance, the entire vegetable garden is lush and lush, not to mention how pleasant it is.

In fact, Song Xi didn't want to go to Wen Qiang's place so frequently now, but she was afraid that He Xian would die in Wen Qiang's house, so she could only run more frequently.

On this day, it was time for Song Xi to go to Wen Qiang's place to collect fresh food from the river.

They are busy harvesting late rice now, and the village's oxcarts are not traveling, so Song Xi went there by herself.

She brought lunch out from the supermarket staff restaurant, warmed it in a pot, locked the door and set off.

The road out of the mountain is like the forest paths in costume TV dramas and martial arts TV dramas.

However, the ecology here has not been restored, so there are not many green plants.

In the woods on both sides of the road, it feels like you can see as far as the eye can see.

Even weeds don't want to grow in the forest, they are sparse.

There is a lump here and a lump there, and they cannot grow into one piece at all.

To be honest, these woods are really valuable for Song Xi to transform, but she doesn't have time now.

After all, she has already planted vine vegetables and potatoes in the village, and will soon use the three acres of land behind the school. By then, the entire Ping An Village will not be short of money.

When they arrived at the commune, Song Xi put on makeup and went directly to Wen Qiang's place.

I first collected the last payment of 8,000 yuan.

Wen Qiang said that the drinks and wine were sold quickly but at a high price, so he asked her to go to other places to collect more drinks and wine and bring them back.

In this era, food is a scarce commodity and everyone’s stomachs are not full. Where can we get the food to make wine?

And there are many people who like to drink, so in this era, the market for wine is very large, and it can be said that the market is priceless.

In addition, Song Xi provided fruit wine, which tasted good and was not intoxicating, so it was naturally very popular.

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