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

Zhou Yi returned home in a hurry at the fastest speed in his life, and ran into the stove house. Seeing Song Xizheng was coughing violently while scooping up water with a gourd ladle to put out the fire, he stepped forward and picked Song Xi up, and carried him to the yard After putting her down, he went to the well to fetch water to put out the fire in the stove. Zhou Ping then put down his back basket and ran over to help.

Zhou Yi's two friends, Xiao Sheng's family and Mo Jiaxiang, also ran over to help. The dry land was relatively high. They worked on the dry land and could see the village below at a glance. Naturally, they noticed that something had happened to Zhou Yi's family. He didn't really care about the few work points, so he left the work in hand and ran over.

Even Zhou Zhongguo came over, although he didn't care much about his son, but it was his son anyway, and he wanted his son to be filial when he was too old to do anything!

In less than a minute, a few people extinguished the open fire in the stove house, and then everyone moved out all the combustible materials such as firewood and leaves in the stove house and placed them under the eaves outside the stove house.

Even if it rains and gets wet and can't burn it, it's better than leaving it at home and burning the house down.

Seeing everyone running around, Song Xi felt very guilty. The first time she used a rural earthen stove to cook, she almost burned the house down. If she had known that such a thing would happen, she might as well be in the supermarket , go to the employee's pantry, use high-end kitchen utensils to cook the meal, and then serve it out.

Zhou Yi handed over the work of repairing the roof to other people, so he came to Song Xi, dragged Song Xi to the well, fetched water to help her wipe her face, and Song Xi, who was in self-blame, broke free from Zhou Yi's hand. Hand, turned around and went back to the room, closing the door and locking it.

Zhou Yi hurriedly chased after him, knocked on the door lightly, and said softly, "Daughter-in-law, it's a trivial matter, the house hasn't burned down, so don't worry about it, just open the door and let me see if you're hurt. where, okay?"

"Daughter-in-law, I'm really worried about you. If you don't let me take a look, I can't let go of my hanging heart, and I don't have the mind to do other things. If you repair the roof, you may fall from it if you are absent-minded. , you don't want to look at me..."

Sure enough, Song Xi opened the door before finishing playing the emotional cards, and looked at Zhou Yi with a guilty face, "Brother Yi, I'm sorry for causing you trouble, I just want to do something within my power! "

Zhou Yi has to go to work to earn work points and take care of her. She feels distressed when she looks at her. Besides, she is recovering well now. She may be a little anemic, so she occasionally has a little dizziness, but no other uncomfortable symptoms. up.

So she wanted to do a little thing so that Zhou Yi could relax.

"Daughter-in-law." Looking at Song Xi's red nose and red eyes, Zhou Yi thought she was frightened, and his heart ached. He stepped into the room, kicked his heels back, and the door was closed, and then He held Song Xi's face in both hands, and kissed it deeply.

Song Xi felt that Zhou Yi was trembling and frightened. In fact, she was also very panicked and frightened when she saw the fire burning, but she calmed down quickly and took remedial measures. However, the firewood this summer was dry and easy to burn. Burning, the speed of her remedy cannot keep up with the speed of burning.

Zhou Yi has been kissing Song Xi passionately and wildly, snatching Song Xi's meager breath inch by inch.

When Song Xi was almost out of breath, she stretched out her hand embarrassingly and gently pushed Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi was willing to leave his seductive lips, and then hugged Song Xi in his arms, as if this was the only way to slow down his fearful heart. Settle down slowly.

Song Xi leaned against Zhou Yi's arms, panting, and took a while to let her breathing stabilize again. Listening to Zhou Yi's sonorous and forceful heartbeat, her cheeks slowly burned.

Zhou Yi looked down at Song Xi, her cheeks were flushed, her lips were slightly swollen, and tiny beads of sweat leaked from the tip of her nose. Song Xi's charming appearance at this moment made Zhou Yi's heart throb, "Cooking is not what you should do. ,do you know?"

"Brother Yi, I..." Song Xi was suddenly blocked by Zhou Yi's words.

You know, most men believe that women should have children at home, do laundry and cook, but Zhou Yi said that cooking is not something she should do. This kind of ideological awareness is unmatched.

Speaking of, before, Song Xi was mostly grateful to Zhou Yi, but at this moment, he also had a good impression of him in his heart, feeling that he was very different.

Zhou Yi didn't give Song Xi a chance to refuse, so he turned around and went to fetch water from the well. After mixing some hot water, he took it to the room and asked Song Xi to wash her face. Song Xi didn't understand why Zhou Yi asked her to wash her face at first. Seeing himself in the mirror with a face covered in black and gray, he couldn't help feeling in his heart that this Zhou Yi really had a strong taste, how could he even say what she looked like just now?

After Song Xi cleaned herself up, she came out to pour water, but Zhou Yi snatched the basin in her hand as soon as she went out. Zhou Yi poured her washing water into the sweet potato field in the yard, and then pulled her In front of the few people who were tearing the skin of sweet potato stalks.

"Daughter-in-law, these are my good friends. When I was young, I went up to the mountain to dig out bird eggs, and went down to the river to take a bath. Zhou Ping, Sheng Jiahe, and Mo Jiaxiang." Zhou Yi introduced her one by one, and several young men The comrades all look quite upright.

It is said that those who are close to vermilion are those who are red and those who are close to ink are black. If Zhou Yi is a good person, then his friends should also be good, otherwise he would not be able to hang out together, and it is even more impossible for Zhou Yi to say that they are 'good friends'.

Song Xi smiled and nodded at them, "Hello, my name is Song Xi."

"Sister-in-law, hello, hello." A few gay men were tearing the skin of sweet potato sticks, their hands were stained with juice, they stood up awkwardly and cautiously, and greeted Song Xi, the first time they met, it turned out to be like this They also felt quite embarrassed when they came to the door empty-handed.

Sheng Jiahe said, "We have finally seen the true face of my sister-in-law."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Ping clapped his hands, "Do you have such a bad memory? Didn't you see my sister-in-law when she first came here?" It's just that Song Xi was seriously injured and critically ill at that time, and they were here To help Zhou Yi.

Loved by God, under Zhou Yi's insistence, Song Xi finally came back to life. It doesn't matter if the body is weak, the most important thing is to be alive.

"Oh, oh!" Under Zhou Ping's reminder, Sheng Jiahe suddenly realized, but he was a little surprised to see Song Xi in real life today, he didn't expect Song Xi to be so good-looking.

Such a girl could obviously marry into the city and live a good life, but unexpectedly, her family arranged to come here. However, Zhou Yi is not bad either. Apart from not having a job, he is no worse than a man in the city.

"You can just call me Song Xi, or Xiao Xi." It's really embarrassing to be called sister-in-law by a group of older gay men, so it's better to call me by name!