Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy

   "When did Mo Jiaxiang and Sheng Jiahe move?" Song Xi asked curiously.

   Find out the date, so she can prepare a housewarming gift with Zhou Yi!

   Zhou Ping said while eating that he couldn't stop eating at all, "The three of us have discussed that we will move on New Year's Day, but we don't have anything, so we can just go and check in."

  Song Xi raised her brows, "Then who's going to have warm-house meals? Could it be possible to go to each house in the morning, afternoon and evening?"

   "That's what we planned." Hearing Song Xi's words, Zhou Ping opened his eyes wide in surprise.

  Song Xi is too smart. Just guessing casually, he knows their plan. It feels like they are all younger brothers in front of Song Xi, a little sister.

   "Understood, just let us know when you have made the arrangement." Song Xi nodded and looked at Zhou Yi, "Brother Yi, we can eat outside for a day now."

   "Well, we can take a day off and don't have to cook. I hope the cooking skills of the three of them won't disappoint us." Zhou Yi looked at Song Xi with extremely doting eyes.

   Seeing her husband looking at her affectionately, with a tender smile on his handsome face, Song Xi also raised the corners of his mouth, smiling with crooked eyes, "Brother Yi, aren't you going to help?"

   "Haven't you ever eaten pork and seen pigs running? After watching them for so long, your cooking skills should improve." What's more, they are all rural, who can't cook?

  The **** men from other families are like old men, stretching out their clothes and opening their mouths to eat, but they are not favored at home. If they don’t learn how to cook, they will only be hungry.

   Song Xi just laughed and didn't say that much.

Although Zhou Ping, Mo Jiaxiang, Sheng Jia and the three of them watch her and Zhou Yi prepare food every day, they don't have spiritual spring water. No matter how long they watch it, the taste is not as good as that of her and Zhou Yi. .

  In the evening, when Zhou Yi and the three brothers were washing the crabs, Song Xi went back to the room, closed the door, and lifted the bundle of saplings that Xu Bing gave her to the roof of the supermarket.

She went to see the turtledoves first, added food and water to the rabbits and shelducks, and then went to count the seedlings. There were a total of two hundred and ten plants, one penny, and two hundred and ten plants were two yuan and ten cents. money.

   She was afraid that she would forget to pay Xu Bing, so she packed the two yuan and ten cents into the pocket of the clothes she was going to wear tomorrow.

  Every day after that, Song Xi found time to plant 210 paozi saplings on the outside of the bamboo fence on the sandy ground by himself, until all 210 saplings were planted.

  Because the paozi seedlings are full of thorns, planting them on the periphery can effectively prevent some sneaky people. In which village there are not so few sneaky people?

  Afterwards, Xu Bing sent Song Xi a lot of paozi seedlings, that is to say, the bamboo fence surrounded by thousands of paozi seedlings was so tight that others couldn't get in easily.

   Soon it was the day before New Year's Day. Since New Year's Day happened to be on Friday and followed by the weekend, Song Xi directly gave the students three days off.

  Let them rest at home, and don't forget to study while resting.

   After all, there is still half a month before the final exam of the first semester. Song Xi said that there will be rewards for the first to tenth place, so everyone is looking forward to the rewards.

  The night before New Year's Day, while Zhou Yi and the others were washing crabs, Song Xi was pulling vegetables in the vegetable garden.

  Yes, it is to pull vegetables, uproot them.

   It’s not the kind of picking the outermost leaves in batches before, because this is a housewarming gift she prepared for Zhou Yi’s three brothers.

  The plants watered by the spiritual spring water, as long as they take good care of them, not only will they have endless vegetables in the future, but they can also slowly regulate their bodies!

  Because Song Xi often divided the dishes for the students, the physiques of those students' families had quietly undergone some changes. The skin color became whiter, and the physique became stronger, which can be said to be more effective than health care products.

  The most important thing is that in this era, there are no health products.

In addition, Song Xi also prepared two grapefruit saplings and orange saplings for the three of them. The seedlings she used to raise the seedlings before were irrigated by the spiritual spring water. In just a few months, they were tens of centimeters high, and they were ready for transplanting. to an extent.

  The crabs were cleaned and placed in the stove house. Zhou Ping and the others also bid farewell to Song Xi and Zhou Yi. The two filled the bathtub with hot spring water and went to the bathing tent on the top of the supermarket to take a bath.

  Yes, it is hot spring water, which Zhou Yi picked up from the cave.

  He thought that the temperature would not change in the greenhouse, so he picked a lot for Song Xi when he was free.

  But Song Xi always puts hot spring water in supermarkets and underground garages. She doesn't dare to put it on the roof of the supermarket. Although the temperature is moderate, the hot spring water will cool down slowly.

  Due to the slack season in winter, there is nothing to do, so the village head arranges all the **** men to carry out land reclamation tasks, while the lesbians don’t force them to go if they want to, and don’t go if they don’t want to.

   Gay men can also ask for leave, but they don’t have to go every day.

  But if you don’t go every day, your face will not look good.

  Zhou Yi doesn't want his family to be the talk of others, so he doesn't ask for leave when he has nothing to do.

  So Song Xi had to teach the students to read and cook, and felt that Song Xi had done more than before, and it was even harder, Zhou Yi felt very distressed.

  Zhou Yi held Song Xi's little feet in his hands and gently massaged them, "Daughter-in-law, I've worked **** you these days."

  How did Zhou Yi know that Song Xi had a huge cheating device.

  Cook when you want to cook, and serve directly when you don’t want to cook.

   Where did she work hard?

   Every time after taking a shower, Zhou Yi washed the clothes of the two of them directly. She didn't even need to wash the clothes. Where did she work hard?

   "It's really hard work, so please brother Yi give me a good massage." Song Xi closed her eyes and said coquettishly.

"Daughter-in-law, I will give you a good 'massage', and you will never be disappointed." The bath tub is high and big enough, and Song Xi can just straighten her legs by leaning against the wall of the bath tub, feeling the surrounding air. The righteous massage makes you drowsy comfortably.

  Until Zhou Yi's hand slowly moved up little by little...

  In the end, Song Xi didn't know how to wipe off the water on her body, or how to put on her clothes. Only when she heard the alarm clock rang, did she know that it was time to process crabs.

   Song Xi wanted to get up in a daze, but Zhou Yi pressed her into the bed. Zhou Yi kissed her comfortingly on the forehead, then got up and went to the stove to process crabs.

  At eight o'clock in the morning on New Year's Day, Song Xicai and Zhou Yi took their things to Zhou Ping's house.

   Breakfast is eaten at Zhou Ping's house.

  Because it was the turn of Mo Jiaxiang and Sheng Jiahe to send crabs to the city this morning, Zhou Ping was free to make breakfast at home.

   In the past, the two **** men who were in charge of delivering things to the city were tired of walking and running. Now that Ping’an Village has bicycles, they all borrow bicycles to go out, which saves more than half of the time than before.