For a while, there was no movement, only the occasional cold breeze.
The little old man quickly buried the wooden box and buried all the scattered sparks with soil, leaving no safety hazard.
Then they covered up all the vines and stuff, covering the tomb.
"Don't let anyone see it, otherwise you may be punished. Those monsters and ghosts are crazy."
After covering the tomb and making sure there was nothing wrong, he took his things and left.
After waiting for about half an hour, the little old man mysteriously came down from a tree again. I don’t know when he hid up there.
After confirming that no one was following, he left with satisfaction.
*
Qiao Nianyao naturally didn't know that she had bribed the little old man with just a few words of support and a meal of dumplings.
He was asked to go to the tombs in the deep mountains and forests in the middle of the night to dig up the medical classics and manuscripts passed down by the master's sect.
When I woke up the next morning, I found that my whole body was held in Song Qingfeng's arms.
She was resting on his arm!
I couldn't help but think about the dream I had last night.
Dreamed that I was pregnant.
No wonder she had such a dream, after all, before going to bed, she hugged him and kissed him.
But she was convinced that he could still bear it while the arrow was on the string.
If it weren't for the obvious reaction, she would have thought that he really stopped lifting.
But she also knows that psychologically she has not let go yet.
But she just wanted to tease him, kiss him once and have sex.
It is already very cold at the end of October of the lunar calendar, about 13 or 14 degrees Celsius, especially in the morning.
As a result, because of Song Qingfeng's presence, the quilt was extra warm. Holding him now was more like holding a big stove.
Qiao Nianyao raised her eyes and looked at him, "Brother Feng, morning."
Song Qingfeng said in a hoarse voice: "Good morning, wife."
Qiao Nianyao was not in a hurry to get out of his arms.
Song Qingfeng was not in a hurry to get up, and was a little greedy for the warmth of the bed in the morning.
Qiao Nianyao hugged him, her voice was soft and her tea smelled like tea, "I've been thinking about mornings like this for two years."
When Song Qingfeng woke up early in the morning, he was given a mouthful of honey.
"I hope that in the future, every time I wake up, I can have such warmth." The sultry little fairy continued.
Song Qingfeng hugged her tightly.
It was just a responsibility back then. After all, if you touch someone else's body, you have to be responsible, but that's all.
But now he realizes very clearly that this is his daughter-in-law, Song Qingfeng's wife, and his lifelong love.
Qiao Nianyao felt really at ease when she was held in this man's arms.
Even though he is gone, she still has no worries. She has always been good at relying on herself, but sensibility is a woman's nature.
It's really a good thing to have a man who knows both cold and hot, and is considerate.
However, I didn't stay on the kang for long. It was time to wash up and solve physical problems.
Because it was still early, Qiao Nianyao planned to come to the commune to see if there was any meat cutting place.
I happened to meet an old lady who was going to the commune to change chickens.
One of the chickens at home was fed to the weasels, and now there are only two left, laying eggs with no intention of eating them.
In this way, there will be a constant supply of eggs to eat at home.
The little old lady was going to the buying station to exchange money for salt and matches. Qiao Nianyao had both of these items, and she even gave the old lady an extra box of matches.
Wasn’t this transaction completed successfully?
Exchanging things for things is not considered speculation.
With this chicken, there is no need to cut the meat. Anyway, the meat supplied by the commune is very limited, so when the time comes, there will only be leftovers.
After bringing the chicken home, Qiao Nianyao started to make breakfast. Breakfast was also simple. Just boil some sweet potatoes and eat them. Sweet potatoes were the staple food at this time.
Every household is like this, and sweet potatoes should be eaten early, otherwise they will spoil easily, which is a waste of food.
After breakfast, Qiao Nianyao started to boil hot water to kill the chickens and remove their feathers.
Let's just have chicken stewed with mushrooms. Anyway, hazelnut mushrooms are abundant at home, as well as other mushrooms, fungus and other dry goods.
Song Qingfeng was not idle in the room either, peeling peanuts on the kang.
Although my legs are gone, my hands are still fine. I can peel peanuts or pick beans.
It was at this time that the evil Aunt Song came to the door again.
In fact, Second Aunt Song wanted to wait a little longer. It had only been a few days since she last came here. Qiao Nianyao had to be anxious about this matter, so don't rush into it.
Whet her appetite, so that she knows how much sacrifices she has made, and don't be so good at getting an advantage.
When the time comes, come over and talk to her, and she will definitely agree.
But Chen Youming couldn't stand it anymore. He was so hungry and thirsty that he pushed hard.
So within a few days, Aunt Song came to visit again.
"His second aunt, are you here to see Qingfeng again?" Qingshan Niang said when she saw her.
Second Aunt Song smiled and said, "Yes, Qingfeng is my only nephew. Why don't I come over and have a look? I'm not very far away."
A flash of contempt flashed in Qingshan Niang's eyes.
We have been acquaintances for many years, and who still doesn’t know who they are?
Who wouldn’t say something nice?
He came to see his nephew empty-handed and didn't even do anything to save his face. Look at his aunt and uncle, they really care about their nephew!
After dealing with Mother Qingshan, Second Aunt Song went straight to her nephew's house.
Just in time, Qiao Nianyao came out to pour dirty water on the chicken.
"Second aunt, you are here."
Qiao Nianyao didn't care that she came empty-handed. It's not easy for everyone these days. He greeted her to come in, thinking that she came to see Song Qingfeng.
Second Aunt Song also came in with a smile, "Second Aunt, it's rare that you have free time, but don't you just have to come and take a look?"
Dahuang couldn't help but grin when he saw her, and Song Ergu quickly said: "Your dog is too fierce. Last time Youming and I came here, we were almost bitten by it!"
"Last time?" Qiao Nianyao was stunned for a moment, "Second aunt, have you been here?"
"We've been here. Your brigade is sharing food. You've been sharing food. Didn't Qingfeng tell you?" Second Aunt Song couldn't help but ask.
Qiao Nianyao glanced at her, "Qingfeng didn't say anything."
"It doesn't matter if I haven't said it before." Second Aunt Song smiled and just talked to her later.
"Did you even kill the chicken?"
"Yes, Second Aunt, you can stay for dinner later."
"That's so embarrassing. You see, Second Aunt didn't bring anything even though she had time." Second Aunt Song said with a smile. As she spoke, she looked at her niece-in-law. Although two years had passed, her face and figure had not changed at all.
If it were the old feudal society, Gao Xiao would have been drafted into the palace to be the master and empress.
It's no wonder that the lion of Lao Qiao's family asked for a sky-high price of five hundred yuan as a gift.
It’s no wonder that her nephew is still willing to be taken advantage of. Who can control such a young woman when she sees her?
But now I want to take advantage of my son.
The son was worried about her and was anxious to urge her to come!
