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

Mushroom and egg soup is rich in meat and meat. It is fresh and fragrant, smooth and refreshing, light and pleasant. The more Song Xi drinks it, the more she likes it. She suddenly wants to go up the mountain to pick mushrooms. Thinking of her physical condition, she can only wait. Going up the mountain at this time If not, it will definitely hold Zhou Yi back.

Sensing Zhou Yi's fiery gaze, Song Xi drank down the soup in his mouth, and asked in puzzlement, "Brother Yi, why are you looking at me like this? Looking at me can fill you up Stomach? Looking at me can relieve your fatigue all day?"

There is still so much rice in his bowl, and so much soup. That is to say, he has been looking at her since she picked up the chopsticks. Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?

"Daughter-in-law, you are like this today..." Zhou Yi gestured with his hands to her two braids hanging in front of her, feeling very hot in his heart, "It's very beautiful."

Although the skin is not very white, but the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, the more Zhou Yi looks at Song Xi, the more charming he feels, and the luckier he is. No one else can meet such a good wife before they get married!

"Brother Yi, what do you mean, I look good today, but I didn't look good before?" Song Xi suddenly raised his head and chest out, proudly.

"Of course she looks good. My wife looks good all the time." Zhou Yi hurriedly raised his hand, almost swearing to God. He knew that if he said something wrong today, he would definitely not get any favors.

"It's more or less the same." Song Xi rolled his eyes at him coquettishly, then lowered his head and continued to eat dinner. For some reason, Zhou Yi's words made her feel sweet in her heart. Maybe it was because Zhou Yi brought her something different. Feel it!

"Daughter-in-law, I actually caught a pheasant when I was picking mushrooms, but it was too thin, except for the bones and the skin, so I put it in my father's place and asked him to help us raise it for a while. You stew the soup." Zhou Yi drank the soup, looking at Song Xi with bright eyes.

Song Xi couldn't help being surprised, "Brother Yi, you are too good! Pheasants can fly, you can catch live ones, I admire, admire!"

Seeing the young daughter-in-law's admiration, Zhou Yi felt extremely happy. He stood up, crossed the table, leaned into Song Xi's ear, and whispered, "Daughter-in-law, I will let you see a more powerful side of my husband in the future."

The weather was already hot, and Zhou Yi's breathing was even hotter, which instantly made Song Xi blush. Although she is a modern person, she doesn't have much emotional experience. When someone gently teases her, she can't help it. blush.

But it is better than the girls of this era. Most girls of this era will blush when facing gay men, let alone talk. Of course, those who are profitable to gay men will naturally not blush.

Song Xi stretched out his hand and pushed Zhou Yi back, a little annoyed, "Hurry up and eat your meal, didn't you see that the quilts are still drying outside? Wait, put them in the closet quickly."

Zhou Yi quickly kissed Song Xi on the lips, then sat back in his seat, and continued to eat.

Song Xi touched his lips, and glared at Zhou Yi coquettishly, "It's so greasy."

He was eating and drinking soup just now, and he didn't even wipe his mouth, but he came here.

Looking at the rosy cheeks of the little daughter-in-law, Zhou Yi smiled lightly, "It's very sweet."

Song Xi lowered his head and completely ignored him.

After dinner, Song Xi took her clothes to take a bath, she didn't need Zhou Yi to help her now, and Zhou Yi went to collect old quilts and old clothes.

At night, Song Xi sat on the bed and read the newspapers on the wall by the light of the candles. The newspapers contained poems, essays, stories, and major political events of this era. It would be beneficial to read more.

Although the little 'Song Xi' graduated from junior high school, she didn't know anything about the outside world. Although she was an excellent student and was familiar with history, when she really came to this time and space, she found that it is useless to just talk about it on paper. If you don't understand clearly, What should I do if I say the wrong word or write the wrong word?

A special era is coming, and it is even more important to be low-key and cautious.

As for looking for a job in the city, it is even more impossible. If there are jobs in the city, there will not be so many educated young people going to the mountains and the countryside in the future, because there are not so many jobs in the city, even if there are In other words, it is not her turn to be a rural person, so it may not be possible to go to the city to find a job, unless there is some opportunity.

But with money in hand and a 'supermarket', life is the same wherever you are, so why do you have to squeeze into the city? Besides, red armbands were everywhere in the city at that time, and various things often happened, and people would be interrogated everywhere, so it might not be better than in the mountains.

After Zhou Yi took a shower, he went back to his room. He saw his daughter-in-law sitting on the bed and staring at the newspaper in a daze. He got on the bed, leaned over to Song Xi's side, and asked in a low voice, "Daughter-in-law, what are you thinking?"

"I didn't think about anything, I just looked around." Even though she knew that Zhou Yi would not do anything to her, she still felt a little flustered at night, so after hearing Zhou Yi's words, Song Xi quickly lay down and rested.

Seeing the cute look of the little daughter-in-law, Zhou Yi couldn't help but reached out and pinched the tip of her delicate and small nose, said "sleep" and blew out the candle, then closed his eyes.

Song Xi took a nap in the afternoon and was not sleepy now. She waited until Zhou Yi heard the sound of even and long breathing, knowing that he was completely asleep, so she consciously entered the supermarket and began to unwrap the biscuits Put it into the transparent packaging bag bought by her supply and marketing agency that needs to be sealed with a saw blade, and then just use a small sealing machine to seal it.

There are also melon seeds, peanuts, and candies. In this era of shortage of supplies, everything is easy to sell, especially before the Chinese New Year.

Song Xi wanted to make another big fortune before the Chinese New Year, so that he could exchange more tickets.

Suddenly, Song Xi felt a pain in her stomach, as if a meat grinder was grinding it. The pain was so painful that she felt that there was no good place in her stomach. At first Song Xi didn't understand what was going on, but then she felt warm. Something hot, I realized that it was - Dysmenorrhea.

However, this special meow is too painful!

In modern times, she has never suffered from this aspect!

Song Xi hurriedly went to the sanitary products area, unpacked a pack of toilet paper, took out a lot of sheets, opened another pack of sanitary napkins, and took two pads, then quickly regained consciousness, resisting the pain in her stomach, and walked in the dark He fumbled for the flashlight, and as soon as he got up, Zhou Yi woke up. Seeing Song Xi was sweating, he was very worried, "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I'm going to the bathroom." In this day and age, people can't even afford to read books, and no one comes to popularize science. Knowing that Zhou Yi doesn't understand, Song Xi doesn't plan to talk more about it.

Besides, the toilet paper and sanitary napkins in her hands are not products of this era, and she cannot let Zhou Yi see them.