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

"No, if I want to study, I will tell you when I recover. If I haven't spoken for such a long time, I don't want to study." Song Xi shook his head without hesitation.

Even if she wanted to study, she would not waste time by going to high school, she would just go straight to university.

So before going to college, I accumulated wealth while enjoying life, and solved the major issues in life along the way.

The major events in life are nothing more than the four major events of enrolling in school, choosing a career, getting married, and having children.

She has already chosen a career, which is to stay in Ping'an Village as a teacher, so that more children can read and write, and then go out of the mountains.

She is already married, and she will have to wait many years before entering school, so during this period of time, she just needs to solve the important matter of having a child by the way.

Although children are the bond between husband and wife, she feels that even if there is no bond of children between herself and Zhou Yi, their relationship will always be very good.

But she still wants to have two children of her own, who are healthy and healthy, and it's not impossible, why not?

"Brother Yi, see if there is any ticket you need." Song Xi handed the ticket to Zhou Yi. Sometimes Zhou Yi would go to the commune alone to buy her clothes and good things.

She clings to him at home, but she doesn't cling to him outside. She is not the kind of person who doesn't trust him, and she will follow him wherever he goes.

Sometimes Zhou Yi wanted to surprise her and make her happy, and he didn't want her to follow, because there would be no surprises to speak of.

Zhou Yi took the ticket, looked at it briefly, and then put it in the iron box on the desk made of mud bricks, where it can be taken at any time when needed.

Although it is located in the mountains, the geographical location is very good, and it will not be too cold in winter.

The lowest temperature in the morning and evening is about minus a few degrees, and the temperature in the daytime is several degrees.

However, Song Xi and Zhou Yi lived in the small garden that was as warm as spring at night. Sometimes, if they had nothing to do all day, they would just live in the small garden, not to mention how comfortable their lives were.

But this evening, Song Xi clearly felt that the temperature had dropped a lot, it was much colder than when he woke up in the morning, and the sky was also gray, "Brother Yi, do you think we will wake up tomorrow morning, and there will be a cloud outside?" White?"

"It's possible!" Zhou Yi came over and stretched out his hand to help Song Xi gather up his clothes, "Daughter-in-law, go and rest in the small garden. If there is anything that needs to be done, just let me do it."

"Fortunately, I can bear it." Song Xi has been to places where the temperature is minus 10 or 20 degrees in modern times, and it has not reached minus 10 degrees here, so it is naturally acceptable.

What's more, she was wearing very thick clothes, and she was wearing a down liner, so no one could tell.

Together, the two picked vegetables that could be picked in the yard. At this time, Qian Weimin also arranged for everyone to pick vines and vines. Seeing that the sky looked like it was going to snow, it was better to pick them quickly.

If Comrade Wen doesn't come to collect it, then he will distribute it to the villagers and add another dish to everyone's New Year's Eve dinner. However, Comrade Wen and the others will definitely come when the people in the city need supplies most during the Chinese New Year.

At night, everything was quiet except for the howling cold wind. When I woke up the next morning, the whole world turned silvery white.

It is rare for Ninghe Province to have such a heavy snowfall, so the children were very happy, calling for friends, running and playing in the village and on the ridges of the fields, without feeling cold at all.

When Song Xi came out in the morning, he was very pleasantly surprised to see the whole world was white.

To be honest, she rarely sees such a heavy snowfall. She has not had a single snowfall in winter for several years in the modern city.

Song Xi rushed into the yard, opened his arms, raised his head and turned around happily, with an innocent smile on his face like a child.

Isn't it a child? Today is New Year's Eve, the last day of the year, and also the last day of her eighteenth birthday. Tomorrow she will be nineteen.

Time flies, she has been here for almost two years, and everything in modern times is getting farther and farther away from her.

For breakfast, Song Xi took wontons from the freezer in the supermarket. They were thin and meaty. Song Xi ate twenty, and Zhou Yi ate sixty. After breakfast, the two began to prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner.

The first thing to prepare was all kinds of balls, sweet potato balls, fish balls, shrimp balls, radish balls, potato balls, Zhou Yi has been making them together, and did not push everything to Song Xi.

After frying, put them in the staff restaurant of the supermarket to keep warm, and just serve them out before the New Year's Eve dinner. Song Xi took two packs of semi-finished deep-sea cod steaks and chicken steaks from the supermarket, fried them, cut them, sprinkled them with seasoning, and put them in the same The staff restaurant of the supermarket is insulated.

Afterwards, Zhou Yi sliced ​​the mutton, and Song Xi prepared the side dishes for the hot pot, including coriander, shepherd's purse, wax gourd, lettuce, rattan vegetables, potato slices, lotus root slices, sweet potato slices, shiitake mushrooms, fungus, and oyster mushrooms.

There are a lot of hot pot meatballs in the supermarket, but she doesn't dare to take out the things that can't be made in this era. After all, there are many people who come to eat. If it's just herself and Zhou Yi, it doesn't matter what rare things you take.

Song Xi brought 20 catties of mutton bones from the supermarket again. The pot on the stove was used to make mutton bone soup, and the big iron pot on the stove was used to make stewed mutton bones. He used to make stewed fat sausages and stewed pig's trotters in the supermarket. Everything is still there, just take it out and eat it when the time comes.

Both of them were relatively busy, so they didn't cook at noon, so they ate noodles with mutton bone soup. After eating, the two continued to work.

The two of them washed the crabs with well water. The well water actually has four degrees, and it doesn't feel cold to the touch. However, Zhou Yi loved his wife and didn't let her do it, so Song Xi talked to him next to him, "It's still snowing. , I don’t know if Sister Jiayi will come, and the mountain road is not easy to walk after it snows, so I’m a little worried about her.”

"Would you like to send Zhou Ping and the others to pick them up near the commune?" Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and offered his opinion.

Song Xi reached out and poked Zhou Yi's nose, "Sister Jiayi is visiting our house, so we should pick her up, how can I send someone else to pick her up?"

"I'm about the same age as Comrade Jiang. Maybe I'm not much older than her. Standing together will cause people to misunderstand. Zhou Ping and the three of them are all bachelors. It's okay to pick them up, and maybe a good thing will be achieved!" Zhou Yi He leaned over with a smile, tossed and turned and kissed Song Xi's lips for a while, and then a sexy voice sounded, "What's more, only my wife can sit on the back seat of my bicycle, other lesbians are not eligible, of course, except us daughter."

Whatever Song Xi asked him to do, he would do it, but if he was asked to pick up lesbians, he wouldn't even think about it, even if she was relieved, he would not have any trouble with other lesbians.

Married gay men should have this kind of ideological awareness.