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Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy
Chapter 231: is this a promiseChapter 231 Is this a promise?
After listening to Song Xi's words, Jiang Jiayi also felt that she might think too badly of her father.
Actually, if you think about it carefully, it’s not that bad.
Although grandma exploited and squeezed their family, father only handed over one-third of his salary every month, and the rest was handed over to her mother. Also, when grandma was criticizing, he chose to keep silent, probably because he didn't want to let Things are getting more serious, right?
"Then what's the problem with your husband?" Jiang Jiayi felt relieved and asked curiously.
Song Xi thought about it, but couldn't think of anything wrong with Zhou Yi, except that she was too attached to her.
"If you want to talk about the problem, it should be the same as me. If you don't want to make progress, you don't want to go to the city!" Zhou Yi is quite capable, and he can definitely find a job if he goes to the city. As for why he doesn't go to the city, it may be because of his youth. I have been wandering outside when I was young, but now I am looking forward to a more comfortable life!
Besides, now that they live well, there is no need to go to the city to get such a small salary.
"Cut, what kind of problem is this!" Jiang Jiayi put her arms around Song Xi's arm and said with a smile, "It's really good that you are doing this."
The two walked forward for a while, then turned around and walked back. After entering the yard, Song Xi walked up to Zhou Ping and said to him, "Zhou Ping, I'm going to start preparing dinner. You can take Miss Jiayi to the mountain to see if you can eat it." Can't find any mushrooms or anything."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"It's hard to find such deep snow, right?" Zhou Ping was a little embarrassed.
"If you are told to go, then go, why are there so many problems." Do you still want to marry a wife? Now the prospective daughter-in-law is in front of you, if you don't seize the opportunity, where will you find such a good girl in the future?
Being stared at by Song Xi, Zhou Ping quickly took a bamboo pole and a bamboo basket and took Jiang Jiayi up the mountain.
Jiang Jiayi walked in the snow beside Zhou Ping, her heart was beating rapidly in her chest, as if she was about to pick it out of her throat.
When going up the mountain, Zhou Ping first poked the snow with a bamboo pole to make sure that he would not step on the ground, and then let Jiang Jiayi go.
Jiang Jiayi was even more moved by this, she didn't expect him to be so serious and responsible.
The mountains are covered by heavy snow, and mushrooms cannot be found on the ground, but they can be found on tree trunks. In winter, there are Ganoderma lucidum and dried fungus on tree trunks, which are edible, and some wild vegetables that have not been completely suppressed by heavy snow can also be dug. .
But now that there is an extra **** by his side, Zhou Ping spends more of his time taking care of the lesbian. If something happens to the lesbian, he will be guilty of a serious crime.
"Zhou Ping, look quickly, what's lying under the small tree over there, it's a small, brown-yellow lump, about the same color as the trunk." Jiang Jiayi caught a glimpse of something under the tree not far away, and hurriedly pointed it out. Look at Zhou Ping.
"Hush." Zhou Ping glanced at Jiang Jiayi, "Keep your voice down, I'll go and see, the brown ones are either pheasants or quails, or they are pheasants and turtledoves, I'll see if I can catch them, if I can catch them at night Added a dish."
Seeing this, Jiang Jiayi hurriedly shut up, not daring to make a sound.
Zhou Ping squatted down, slowly moved over to the back of the small tree, and quickly reached in, but what he touched was a pheasant as frozen as ice. He didn't know how it died, and he didn't know how long it had died After a long time, I can’t eat it because I’m afraid that something will go wrong.
"Zhou Ping, you are so amazing!" Jiang Jiayi ran over and found that the pheasant hadn't moved, and was taken aback, "What's going on? Is it dead? Can it still be eaten?"
"It's definitely not edible, but you can't throw it here. If someone else picks it up, wouldn't it harm others? It's better to dig a hole and bury it."
After that, Zhou Ping used a bamboo pole to dig a hole in the snow. Fortunately, the soil on the mountain was not frozen, otherwise it would have been troublesome to dig a hole.
Looking at Zhou Ping's inferences, he knew that he was very responsible. Jiang Jiayi's thoughts on him deepened. Girls should marry responsible men when they marry.
After the two of them buried the frozen pheasant, they walked up the mountain and saw a tree with red fruit hanging on it, which looked like a red lantern in the white snow. It was extremely beautiful. Jiang Jiayi was so excited that she was about to jump up. , "Zhou Ping, look, what is that? The color is so beautiful!"
Zhou Ping looked up and was shocked. There are so many persimmons, why no one came to pick them?
Did no one find out? Those children in the village go up to the mountain every day, why don't they know how to pick it?
"That's a persimmon. You can eat it after tearing off the skin. The skin is thin, the flesh is thin, the juice is big, and the juice is as sweet as honey. You wait below. I'll go up and pick some for everyone to try." Zhou Ping put the bamboo basket on his shoulders. With his arms bent, he hugged the tree trunk with both hands, and climbed up slowly.
Children in the mountains can climb trees and descend rivers almost from an early age, so it is really strange that no one picks the red persimmons that are full of trees, but today it is cheaper for him.
After Zhou Ping climbed up, he stepped on a relatively thick branch and reached out to pick the persimmons. There was snow on the persimmons, and his hands were very cold, but he somehow wanted to pick them for her to eat.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJiang Jiayi held her head up, looking at Zhou Ping standing on the branch, her heart was in her throat, afraid that the soles of his feet would slip...
Bah, bah, don't think about it, Jiang Jiayi hurriedly shook her head, and threw out those bad thoughts in her mind, but just after throwing out those bad thoughts, there was only a 'click', and the branch broke in response, Zhou Ping from The top fell off.
Jiang Jiayi was stunned, and hurried over to check after realizing it, "Zhou Ping, how are you?"
Zhou Ping stood up from the snow, patted the snow on his body, and faced Jiang Jiayi's concern, a little embarrassed, "It's okay."
"Is it really all right?" Jiang Jiayi couldn't believe it. If she fell from such a high branch, would she be all right?
"It's really fine, look, I can still jump now!" Fearing that Jiang Jiayi wouldn't believe it, Zhou Ping ran around her twice and jumped a few more times, his behavior seemed a little childish.
Seeing this, Jiang Jiayi let go of her hanging heart. If a person is uncomfortable, there is no way to hide his face, but Zhou Ping's expression is as usual, which means that there is really no pain on his body.
"I wanted you to taste the persimmons, but I didn't expect..." Zhou Ping found a bamboo basket in the snow, but the persimmons had already been smashed, and the flesh rotted on the snow, turning the snow red.
Jiang Jiayi never thought that Zhou Ping picked the persimmon for her, she was a little moved, bent down to pick up a broken persimmon from the snow, took a bite, "It's so soft, it's like drinking sweet water, it's delicious. "
It’s just too cold, it’s really cold in the stomach.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Ping hastily reached out and knocked the rotten persimmon in Jiang Jiayi's hand. Realizing that his behavior was out of control, Zhou Ping immediately became embarrassed, his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look at Jiang Jiayi again. "If you like to eat If so, then next winter I will come up early to pick it for you, now that it has been frozen for too long, the taste is definitely not as good as before."
next year?
Is this a promise?
(end of this chapter)