At that time, Wang Guihua's face was flushed, the whites of her eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes, her body was shaking violently from time to time, and her mouth kept shouting that she was cold, which was an obvious symptom of fever.
He must have been too dizzy from the fever to mind his own business and watch the fun.
If Wang Guihua talks and behaves like a human being, Yao Jingping would consider giving her a piece of metamizole or a small butt injection. After all, she has these medicines and injections.
Just for the disgusting things she did to Zhou Zhiyuan, she deserved to suffer more!
She is not the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who helps people in distress. If she has the time to meddle in other people's business, she might as well go home and drink tea and rest!
The black wolf was contentedly eating and drinking and dozing in the kennel with his eyes closed. The firewood in the small clay stove was crackling and burning. The light reflected by the blazing fire dispelled the darkness in the room, making the vision a little brighter.
Yao Jingping raised his head and looked at the room.
This room was originally the bedroom of Wang Guihua and Zhou Chang'e.
There was an earthen kang built near the wall. This woman was a poor man. The house had just been repaired a year ago, and the walls were covered with putty.
Now there is only one bare earthen bed, and all the mats on the bed were thrown next door by Zhou Zhiyuan.
Yao Jingping planned to buy a new kang mat and lay it out another day.
Zhou Zhiyuan and Wang Shoulong built a stove next to the kang head that was connected to the kang head. When they cooked in the new pot stove, the kang head could be heated.
She looked at the mottled stains on the wall, which became more and more unpleasant to her eyes. The room inside was not much better.
If only Zhou Zhiyuan were at home, he would be able to repaint the walls.
Her eyes fell on the newspaper half exposed in her luggage bag, and she suddenly had an idea.
She had to hit a pot of paste to plaster the wall.
Use a gourd scoop to dig out a handful of white flour from the white flour bag and put it into a small pot. Pour in a little cold water and stir it with chopsticks. When the white flour becomes sticky, the paste will be ready.
She also specially folded a paper hat from the newspaper and put it on her head. She dipped a rice broom in the paste and spread it evenly on the newspaper. She started her decoration project of the house while humming a little tune happily.
The black and white newspaper was pasted on the wall, making the room much brighter.
"Quiet, quiet, are you at home?"
Just when Yao Jingping was posting the newspaper in a happy mood, he heard someone knocking on the door.
The door opened and Cai Genyun stood at the door holding a small basket filled with vegetables.
"Hey, Anjing is building a wall at home. How can you be so busy on your own? Just say something if something happens."
Cai Genyun put the small basket on the ground, raised his head to admire Yao Jingping's victory, and couldn't help but sigh in admiration again.
"I said it's no wonder Zhiyuan fell in love with you. He's good-looking but also very clever. Look at how neatly the newspaper is pasted. This is a man's job! We really can't find anyone as clever as Jingjing in our village. What about the second one..."
Yao Jingping felt a little embarrassed to be praised by her. She praised her a little too much, and she was really doing it barely.
"Hey, Jing Jing, I forgot something. I have some celebrity calendars at home. His father brought them to the house to build the walls. He doesn't need so much, so I'll get them for you right now!"
Cai Genyun suddenly slapped her on the head, and before Yao Jingran could nod in agreement, she ran out like a gust of wind.
I took a look at the small basket on the ground. There were some potatoes, radishes, sweet potatoes and green onions in it.
Yao Jingping was a little strange. Why was Cai Genyun so enthusiastic about her? Is it simply because Zhou Zhiyuan and her husband Li Minglun both work in the forest farm?
Like Zhou Zhiyuan and Li Minglun, there are several men with formal working wives who have followed them and settled in the village.
Perhaps because Cai Genyun was married far away and her only helper, Cai Honghua, was a brainless stick, she thought of joining a group with her.
Anyway, so far, I haven't noticed anything strange about Cai Genyun.
After a while, Cai Genyun ran back panting and holding two calendars, holding a high stool in his hand.
"Look, there are calendars of beauties dressed in fashionable clothes. They look so eye-catching when they are posted on the wall."
"Paper the newspaper below, and post a few calendars of beauties on the top. It looks so good! When Zhiyuan comes back, he will be in a good mood when he sees the house full of beauties. Let me tell you, when a man is in a good mood, he will get angry. Now, the fire on my body will become stronger, and we will be more comfortable!"
The words of tiger and wolf come right after you open your mouth...
Yao Jingping didn't know how to answer the call.
"Tranquility, isn't Zhiyuan strong? Can you do it?"
ah? Can you do it or not? She hurriedly lowered her head and did not dare to answer the question.
No matter how capable he was in his previous life, she was perfunctory and had no interest at all.
In the two days since she came back in this life, the two of them have no actual combat experience at all, and she doesn't know whether he can do it or not!
Fortunately, Cai Genyun did not continue the topic.
Cai Genyun was already standing on the bench, holding a newspaper in his hand and pasting it on the wall. After pasting it on, he used a kang broom to sweep it back and forth several times. The newspaper on the wall was immediately smooth.
On the wall with white paper and black writing, a calendar of beautiful women in gorgeous clothes was posted on the top, which really gave the room some color.
"Tranquility, when a woman gets married, it is equivalent to a second reincarnation. Zhiyuan is a good man, he doesn't talk to many people, he is good-looking and he is a salaryman. There are so many people who have ideas about him! If nothing else, Hu Caiyun, a vixen, has been eyeing Zhou Zhiyuan for a long time, and even encouraged Li Minglun to be her matchmaker!"
"Hmph, she's so beautiful! As bad as she is, we Zhiyuan can't even look down on her!"
Yao Jingping could only nod in agreement.
Although she despised Hu Caiyun in her heart, she still had to keep a certain distance from the overly enthusiastic Cai Genyun.
After all, the two of them were not familiar with each other. She didn't know what the dispute was between Cai Genyun and Hu Caiyun, so there was no guarantee that what she said would be spread around.
"Okay, we're done! You can eat these carrots and potatoes, but we don't have anything else. We have plenty of these in our vegetable cellar. Come and get them from home after you're done!"
Seeing Cai Genyun pouring the vegetables in the basket against the wall and walking out with the basket, Yao Jingping hurriedly took out two meat buns, wrapped them in newspapers and stuffed them into her basket.
It's rude to come and go without reciprocating, and you can't eat other people's things in vain.
After Cai Genyun left, he rested for a while, packed up all the clothes at home, and papered newspapers inside the room again.
They were all small jobs, but they made her very tired. In addition, relatives happened to be here, so she only felt pain in her waist and back.
It was getting dark, and I was too lazy to cook alone, so I just continued to heat the buns.
As the buns were placed on the grate of a small pot to heat up, she thought about doing some exercise to keep fit.
The body is still a little weak now. In addition to nourishing it, it also needs good exercise.
Of course it’s impossible to go out for a run in the cold weather, so practice yoga in the house.
Naturally, there are no yoga mats. Just put a few clean nylon bags on the kang head.
The fire was crackling and the temperature in the room was gradually rising. She simply took off her cotton-padded clothes and trousers, wearing only her autumn clothes and long trousers and doing yoga poses solemnly.
The black wolf squatted in the kennel and stared at her in confusion without blinking.
He really couldn't figure out what she was doing.
For a while, he was standing upside down with his feet in the air, and for a while, his legs ran up to his shoulders, only supporting the ground with his two palms.
Practicing kung fu?
