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

Chapter 75: Bitter life



  Chapter 75 Fate

   "Daughter-in-law, don't you still want me to catch it? Do you think this thing is easy to catch?"

   Zhou Yi reached out and pinched Song Xi's cheek.

  Her skin is very silky, smoother than the feathers of a shelduck.

   "Am I that greedy?"

  Song Xi pushed away Zhou Yi's hand pinching his cheek, always feeling embarrassed.

  She didn't want to catch shelducks again, but wanted to see if there was any water source over there.

  Want to see if there is any other good stuff over there.

   So far, she only knows the small stream in front of the door and the river in the mountain, and she doesn't know anything else.

  The creek in front of the door is too shallow to fit the ground cage.

   Only the river in the mountain can be released, so she wants to know more about some places.

   "What did you do last night? It smells delicious, let's go have dinner first!"

   Zhou Yi put his arms around Song Xi's shoulders, and led her to the kitchen, successfully avoiding this topic.

   It's not that he wants to hide it from Song Xi, but that it's far away and dangerous.

  He will not let Song Xi have any danger around him.

   Later Song Xi really forgot to mention this matter.

  The two finished their dinner, looked at the young saplings in the yard, looked at the green vegetables, digested food, and then took turns to wash up.

  Song Xi returned to her room after taking a shower, and made herself a cup of green orange passion fruit tea.

   "Brother Yi, try this."

  Seeing Zhou Yi coming in, Song Xi poured half of the green orange passion fruit tea in the bamboo cup for Zhou Yi.

"what is this?"

  Seeing the golden particles floating in the water and the turquoise things like small oranges, Zhou Yi was very confused.

   I don’t know where the little daughter-in-law got such a rare good thing.

   "This is green orange passion fruit tea. The green one is kumquat slices, and the golden one is passion fruit pulp. Is it delicious?"

  There are too many good things in the supermarket, she can't enjoy them alone!

  So let Zhou Yi enjoy it with himself.

  Under the nourishment of the spiritual spring water, their physique is very good now, and they no longer need any supplements.

   It's just that sometimes the mouth feels bored, so I want to eat and drink.

   "Sweet and sour, very fragrant and delicious."

  Zhou Yi tasted a few mouthfuls and nodded repeatedly.

  Although the little daughter-in-law poured it for him from her cup, instead of soaking it for him with her own hands.

   But in his opinion, this was made for him by himself.

   It made his heart feel like this tea, sweet, sweet to the bottom of his heart.

  When Song Xi and Zhou Yi were lying together in the hot weather before, they didn't feel so awkward.

  Because there is no need to cover the quilt in summer, the two of them are a little far away.

   Now that the night weather is getting colder, Song Xi took two thin quilts from the supermarket.

   Put on a quilt cover made of cloth bought from a supply and marketing cooperative.

  From the outside, the two quilts are ordinary, but there is something else inside.

  Zhou Yi saw that there were two quilts on the bed, so he directly kicked one of the quilts to the corner at the end of the bed.

   Then he got into Song Xi's quilt next to him.

  Song Xi was shocked by his actions and opened his mouth wide, unable to say anything for a while.

   Zhou Yi approached her before she recovered.

   Blocking her slightly parted lips, he wanted her sweetness to his heart's content.

   When Song Xi reacted and wanted to reach out to push away the heavy force on his body.

  Her hands were fixed on both sides of the pillow with lightning speed.

   Then she was like a piece of fish on a chopping board.

   After a long time, Zhou Yi approached Song Xi's ear, panting and said, "Daughter-in-law, don't think about sharing the quilt with me, because I won't agree."

  Song Xi felt Zhou Yi's hot breath on her ears, and her ears and cheeks turned red instantly.

  She turned her face away awkwardly, her mental age was no longer that of a real little girl.

   I didn't expect to blush and heartbeat in the face of such a thing.

  I thought that Zhou Yi didn't like her purely out of responsibility.

  She calmed herself down slowly, not letting herself think too much, so as not to embarrass herself in the future.

  When Song Xi was about to turn her back to Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand.

   Interlocking her fingers, her heart, which had just calmed down, became tense again.

  She wanted to withdraw her hand subconsciously, but he held her hand tightly, making it impossible for her to withdraw her hand.

   Sometimes Zhou Yi makes her feel quite manly.

   Just like now, he clasped her hand, so that she could clearly feel that the bones in his hand were clear and strong.

  It actually feels safe to be with such a person.

   But this person has no idea of ​​wanting to know more about her...

  Song Xi is actually quite confident about her external conditions.

   Especially after being nourished by the spiritual spring water, it made her fairer.

  In terms of appearance, he is almost catching up with himself in the modern era.

  Zhou Yi is not interested in her like this. I really don't know how high his standards are for the other half.

  Even a modern independent woman like her couldn't get into his eyes.

   Song Xi felt a little aggrieved for no reason, thinking that he had come here out of nowhere.

   She feels even more aggrieved when she has no relatives and friends, no mobile phone and computer, no movies and TV series, no idols and no male gods.

  When the nose was sour, the tears flowed out uncontrollably.

  But she didn't wipe it, because she didn't want Zhou Yi to find out.

   But who is Zhou Yi? Zhou Yi, a sensitive person, discovered it immediately when Song Xi sniffed.

  He sat up and asked worriedly, "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong with you? Have you caught a cold?"

"No."

  As soon as Song Xi opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was not right, so he closed his mouth and stopped talking.

   "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

  Seeing Song Xi hiding under the quilt, Zhou Yi lifted the quilt.

  Seeing the glistening tear stains on her face in the light of the candle, she immediately became anxious, "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?"

  No one here in Zhou Yi made Song Xi feel wronged, so all Zhou Yi could think about was her physical condition.

  Song Xi raised her hand to cover her tears with her arms, pursed her lips and did not speak.

   It's not that she doesn't care about Zhou Yi, but that she can't say it, and she can't.

   Do you want to tell Zhou Yi that she misses her relatives and friends in modern times, and the convenient and fast life in modern times?

   "Daughter-in-law, we are a family, the closest family in the world, is there anything you can't tell me?"

  Zhou Yi took away Song Xi's hand that was blocking her eyes, and helped her up.

   There was a hint of pampering in the helpless and anxious eyes.

Song Xi was very embarrassed by Zhou Yi's stare, and his eyes were a little averted, "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly remembered the Song family and couldn't figure it out. Although I'm not a very good person, I'm not bad, right? I didn't expect that someone who likes me None of them, hopefully they…”

  Little ‘Song Xi’ was not liked by her family in this era, and she never felt the warmth of a family in modern times.

  In the final analysis, she and little 'Song Xi' are both hard-working people.

   It’s just that the little ‘Song Xi’ has lost his life, and he has no chance to feel the beauty and warmth.

  (end of this chapter)


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