Zhou Yi hurried back home as fast as he could in his life and ran into the stove. Seeing Song Xizheng coughing violently while scooping water from a gourd and gourd to put out the fire, he stepped forward and picked up Song Xi horizontally and carried her into the yard.
After putting her down, he went to the well to fetch water to put out the fire in the kitchen. Zhou Ping then put down his backpack and quickly ran over to help.
Zhou Yi's two friends, Xiao Sheng Jiahe and Mo Jiaxiang, also ran over to help. The dry land was higher and they were working on the dry land. They could see the village below at a glance. Naturally, they noticed something happened to Zhou Yi's family. They also
He didn't really care about those few work points, so he dropped what he was doing and ran over.
Even Zhou Zhongguo came over. Although he didn't care much about his son, he was his son after all. When he was old and couldn't do anything anymore, he still wanted his son to be filial!
In less than a minute, a few people extinguished the open fire in the stove. Afterwards, everyone moved all the firewood, leaves and other combustible materials out of the stove and placed them under the eaves outside the stove.
Even if it rains and gets wet and cannot be burned, it is still better than burning down the house at home.
Seeing everyone running around, Song Xi felt particularly guilty. It was the first time she used a rural earth stove to cook, and she almost burned down the house. If she had known that such a thing would happen, she might as well have been in the supermarket.
Inside, go to the staff pantry, use high-end kitchen utensils to prepare the meal, and then bring it out.
Zhou Yi left the matter of repairing the roof to others, then came to Song Xi, pulled Song Xi to the well, fetched water and helped her wipe her face. Song Xi, who was in self-blame, suddenly broke away from Zhou Yi's arms.
He turned around and went back to the room, closing the door and locking it.
Zhou Yi hurriedly chased after him, knocked on the door gently, and said softly, "Daughter-in-law, it's a trivial matter. The house is not burned down. Don't worry about it. Open the door and let me see if you are hurt."
Where, okay?"
"Daughter-in-law, I'm really worried about you. If you don't let me take a look, I won't be able to let go of my hanging heart. I don't have the mind to do other things. If I repair the roof, I will probably fall off if I am not distracted.
, you don’t want to look at me either…”
Sure enough, before the emotional card was played, Song Xi opened the door and looked at Zhou Yi with a guilty look, "Brother Yi, I'm sorry for causing you trouble, I just want to do something within my ability!"
"
Zhou Yi has to work to earn work points and take care of her, which makes her feel distressed. Besides, she is recovering well now. She may be a little anemic, so she occasionally has a little dizziness, but no other uncomfortable symptoms.
Already.
So she wanted to do something small so that Zhou Yi could feel more relaxed.
"Daughter-in-law." Looking at Song Xi's red nose and red eyes, Zhou Yi thought she was frightened and distressed. He stepped into the house, kicked back lightly with his heels, and the door was closed, and then
He held Song Xi's face with both hands and kissed her deeply.
Song Xi felt that Zhou Yi was shaking and scared. In fact, the moment she saw the fire burning, she was also panicked and frightened. However, she quickly calmed down and then took remedial measures. However, the firewood in this summer is easy to dry and dry.
Burning, her speed of remediation cannot keep up with the speed of burning.
Zhou Yi kept kissing Song Xi passionately and wildly, robbing Song Xi's meager breath inch by inch.
When Song Xi was almost out of breath, she embarrassedly reached out and pushed Zhou Yi gently. Zhou Yi was reluctant to leave his seductive lips, and then held Song Xi in his arms, as if this was the only way to calm his fearful heart.
Slowly settle down.
Song Xi leaned in Zhou Yi's arms, panting, and took a moment to calm down her breathing again. Listening to Zhou Yi's sonorous and powerful heartbeat, her cheeks slowly became hot.
Zhou Yi looked down at Song Xi. Her cheeks were red, her lips were slightly swollen, and small beads of sweat were leaking from the tip of her nose. Song Xi's charming look at this moment made Zhou Yi's heart throb, "Cooking is not your job.
,do you know?"
"Brother Yi, I..." Song Xi was immediately speechless by Zhou Yi's words.
You know, most men believe that women should have children at home, wash and cook, but Zhou Yi said that cooking is not what she should do. This ideological awareness is simply unmatched.
Before, Song Xi was mostly grateful to Zhou Yi, but at this moment, she also had a good impression of him in her heart, feeling that he was very different.
Zhou Yi didn't give Song Xi a chance to refuse, so he turned around and went to the well to fetch water. After mixing some hot water, he brought it to the room and asked Song Xi to wash her face. Song Xi didn't understand why Zhou Yi asked her to wash her face at first.
Seeing her face covered in black and gray in the mirror, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart that this Zhou Yi has such a strong taste. How could he even tolerate her dirty look just now?
After Song Xi cleaned herself up, she went out to pour water. As soon as she went out, the basin in her hand was snatched away by Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi poured her face water into the sweet potato field in the yard, and then pulled her out.
Go in front of a few people who are tearing the skin off sweet potato stalks.
"Daughter-in-law, these are my good friends. When we were young, we went to the mountains to collect bird eggs and went down to the river to bathe. Zhou Ping, Sheng Jiahe, Mo Jiaxiang." Zhou Yi introduced her one by one, and several young men.
All gays look quite upright.
It is said that those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are dark. Zhou Yi is a good person, so his friends should also be good, otherwise they would not be able to play together. It is even less possible for Zhou Yi to say that they are "good friends".
Song Xi smiled and nodded at them, "Hello, my name is Song Xi."
"Sister-in-law, hello, hello." Several gay men were tearing the skin off the sweet potato sticks, their hands were stained with juice. They stood up awkwardly and cautiously, and greeted Song Xi. It was the first time they met, and it turned out like this.
They also felt quite embarrassed when they came to the door empty-handed.
Sheng Jiahe said, "We finally saw my sister-in-law's true face in Lushan."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Ping clapped his hand, "Do you have such a bad memory? Didn't you meet my sister-in-law when she first came here?" But at that time, Song Xi was seriously injured and critically ill.
To help Zhou Yi.
With God's love, Song Xi finally came back to life with Zhou Yi's insistence. It didn't matter if she was weak. Being alive was the most important thing.
"Oh, oh!" After Zhou Ping's reminder, Sheng Jiahe suddenly realized, but he was still a little surprised to see Song Xi alive today. He didn't expect Song Xi to be so good-looking.
Such a girl could obviously marry in the city and live a good life, but unexpectedly she was arranged to come here by her family. However, Zhou Yi is not bad either. Except that he has no job, he is no worse than the men in the city.
"You can just call me Song Xi, or Xiao Xi." It's really embarrassing to be called sister-in-law by a group of gay men who are older than you. You might as well call me by name!