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

After Song Xi finished drinking the chicken soup, Zhou Yi took out a biscuit box, opened the lid, and handed the biscuit box to Song Xi.

Under his shining gaze, Song Xi slowly lifted a piece of cloth.

What caught my eye was a stack of ten-cent notes.

One cent, two cents, five cents... and coins one cent, two cents...

Song Xi was a little surprised, and raised his head to meet Zhou Yi's smiling gaze, very surprised, "Didn't you say..."

"Daughter-in-law, you are still a high school student. Don't you understand the principle of not revealing your wealth? If the villagers know that I have so much money, do you think I can still live a good life? Then borrow money and steal money. The threshold is stepped on, I don’t want to use my money for outsiders, I only want to use it for my wife, daughter-in-law, when we go to the commune, I’ll go to the big restaurant to buy meat buns for you, how about it?”

Zhou Yi stretched out his hand and scratched the tip of Song Xi's nose. He was very satisfied with this little daughter-in-law! You can do anything for your little daughter-in-law.

Then Zhou Yi recounted the money inside in front of Song Xi.

It was two hundred and thirty-two dollars and sixty-five cents.

In this era when the family had an annual balance of ten or twenty yuan, it was really rare for him to have so much savings alone.

Zhou Yi took out two yuan, sixty-five cents, and solemnly handed over the remaining two hundred and thirty yuan to Song Xi, "Daughter-in-law, I will hand over all the money I earn to you in the future, and you can use it however you want. "

Song Xi couldn't bear it, "You can take it yourself. You are in good health and can go out often. I'm afraid it's not convenient for me to go out for the time being."

She knows her body well, and I'm afraid it will take a long time to recover.

"Then when I need money, I will ask my wife to get it. Only when my wife collects the money can I be motivated."

Zhou Yi patted his chest and said with arrogance.

Song Xi couldn't believe that there was such a person behind this seemingly serious man.

How should I put it, she was much, much better than most of the men she had known before.

Few of her relatives, who are young, are willing to hand over their wages to their wives for safekeeping.

"Then trouble you to find a place to hide it first, so as not to be stolen when we are not at home."

Song Xi handed back the biscuit box containing the money to Zhou Yi, acquiescing to Zhou Yi's request - take care of the money for him!

Because of poverty, she was a little anxious at first.

Unexpectedly, this man gave her such a surprise.

There are more than two hundred yuan now, so don't worry too much for the time being.

You can slowly plan for the future.

Zhou Yi was planning to hide the biscuit box in a hidden compartment under the bed.

Suddenly remembered, the little daughter-in-law rushed into the Song family without even preparing a new dress for her.

He planned to take another twenty yuan from it, but gave up the idea in the next second.

This money is given to the young daughter-in-law for safekeeping, and it is the little daughter-in-law's money.

Since you want to buy new clothes for your daughter-in-law, you have to use your own money to show your sincerity.

Besides, next time I take my daughter-in-law to the commune, the main purpose is to give her a review.

How could he leave his little daughter-in-law alone in the hospital and go to the supply and marketing agency to buy clothes?

What should I do if my little daughter-in-law is taken away in the hospital?

So I still wait until I go to the commune alone before buying new clothes for my daughter-in-law.

This can also give the little daughter-in-law a surprise.

Song Xi didn't know that Zhou Yi was thinking so much, she fell asleep again after a while.

When she woke up again, the whole world was in darkness. Song Xi was a little scared, so she called out, "Is there anyone? Is there anyone?"

Song Xi didn't know the name of her new husband, and she didn't think to ask him during the day.

Let her call him now, she really doesn't know what to call.

After struggling for a long time, Song Xi finally spoke again, "Comrade, sir, my husband, where are you? Why is it so dark in the room?"

Because no one paid attention to her all the time, Song Xi changed several names.

"Husband... Where's the lamp? Where's the lamp?" Song Xi patted the bed board and made a sound.

After a while, a faint light appeared at the door of the room.

Holding a kerosene lamp, Zhou Yi stood there nervously, "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong?"

"It's so dark in the room, where is the light?" Song Xi shyly wanted to cover her face.

She actually called 'husband' to a stranger.

Fortunately, Zhou Yi didn't ask too much, otherwise she really didn't know how to explain.

Song Xi realized it when he saw the kerosene lamp in Zhou Yi's hand.

There was no electricity in this era. As a person from later generations, Song Xi didn't like the days without electricity.

Zhou Yi put the kerosene lamp on the table beside the bed, sat down beside Song Xi, reached out and held Song Xi's soft little hand, "Daughter-in-law, what did you call me just now? Daughter-in-law, you approve of me, don't you?"

It turned out that this man heard everything, he just waited for her to call 'husband' before showing up.

Hmph, it's really full of bad water.

Song Xi withdrew her hand, she recognized the yarn.

After only contacting her for a day, she admits, is she that hasty?

As a person who came from a later life, don't you have to keep your eyes open when looking for a husband?

"Daughter-in-law, you can call me Zhou Yi or Brother Yi, you can call me Zhou Yi when you are outside. At home, you can call me husband."

Zhou Yi pulled Song Xi's retracted hand back and patted it lightly, not to mention how excited he was.

"It's hot!" Song Xi glared at Zhou Yi, then retracted his hand again.

Holding her hand this summer, the palm of my hand is sweaty, I'm really embarrassed.

"Are you hungry? Let's go out for dinner." Zhou Yi picked up Song Xi and went to the osmanthus tree in the courtyard.

Put Song Xi on the chair, then went back to the kitchen and brought the dinner over.

What Song Xi ordered was chicken soup and stewed chicken thighs that were soft and rotten, without any bones.

And Zhou Yi's own is chicken soup, the meatless parts of the chicken neck and feet, and two large steamed potatoes.

Seeing Song Xilen there, Zhou Yi urged, "Daughter-in-law, what are you looking at? Eat quickly, I stewed half a chicken today, and the other half is frozen in well water. I will continue to stew it for you tomorrow. You do what you eat, don't think too much about it, and don't worry about it for me, you are my daughter-in-law, raising you is what I should and must do."

"Why do you always emphasize this matter?" Song Xi was a little embarrassed by Zhou Yi's look, and quickly lowered his head to drink the soup.

I didn't expect the rough guys of this era to have such ideological awareness.

However, she kept emphasizing this matter, which made her ears almost callused.

After eating and drinking, Zhou Yi was not in a hurry to clean up the dishes, but sat with Song Xi under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree to enjoy the shade.

The kerosene lamp on the table swayed slightly in the hot summer evening wind.

Song Xi noticed that the rough man on the opposite side had been looking at him deeply, and his heart was beating like thunder, nervous and frightened.

Now that she looks so weak, it would be really easy for others to do something to her.

She can't resist at all, can she not be afraid?