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

Song Xi leaned against the door panel, panting slightly following the ups and downs of his chest.

A pair of shining eyes just looked at Zhou Yi like this, "Brother Yi, take me to the hot spring in a few days!"

The hot spring was in such a hidden cave, and she had to go there in the middle of the night. Let Song Xi go by herself, she would definitely not be able to find the place.

Ask Zhou Yi to take her there a few times, remember the route, and then you can collect the spiritual spring water by yourself in the future.

"Okay." Zhou Yi planted a tender kiss on Song Xi's forehead, not paying any attention to the glistening sweat on her forehead.

Next time he goes to a hot spring, he will never let her down again.

It will definitely hurt her well!

The two washed their faces again, and then they took their things and set off.

When he left for the commune last time, Song Xi was in a daze and didn't pay attention to the environment around his house.

But this time, she finally had the energy to pay attention.

Zhou Yi's family lived on a hillside, and there was a downhill road a few meters away from the door.

There is a small bamboo forest on both sides of the downhill road, but this bamboo is a very thick and big moso bamboo, which grows tall and big.

Going further down, there is a small stream less than one meter wide.

The water in the creek is very shallow, and it is estimated that it can only submerge the ankles, not the knees anyway.

Moreover, the water in the small stream is particularly clear, and the stones under the water can be seen clearly.

Slender little fish swim to and fro in the water.

There are also densely packed small snails in the water, made into spicy snails, and paired with beer, it must be particularly exciting.

Thinking of this, Song Xi couldn't help swallowing.

She really wants to eat spicy snails, and crayfish of various flavors!

There are also green water celery growing on both sides of the small stream, which is very gratifying to look at.

There is no trace of pinching. Is it because the people in Ping'an Village don't know that this food is edible, or does everyone not like this food?

The taste of celery is obviously very fragrant, okay!

Above the small stream is a bridge made of two round logs.

This wood looks quite new, it seems that this small bridge is newly built.

Zhou Yi dragged Song Xi onto the bridge, reached the other side of the bridge, and walked for a while before arriving at the ox cart meeting point.

After getting into the bullock cart, Song Xi couldn't help but look back.

It turns out that the place where Zhou Yi's house is located is quite high, and there are other people's houses on a higher place behind Zhou Yi's house.

That's right, there are not many paddy fields and dry land that can produce food in Ping'an Village, and there must be good places to grow food.

Naturally, houses can only be built in places where food cannot be grown.

But this is also very good. The distance between the houses is relatively far, so it is not easy to smell the aroma of food.

Even if she cooks braised pork every day, she shouldn't be able to smell the aroma and cause unnecessary trouble.

Otherwise, she really can only hide in the supermarket and use electrical appliances to make delicious things.

The bullock cart bumped forward on the mountain road, and Zhou Yi had been carefully protecting her.

Song Xi looked back at the only road that could be entered and exited, and couldn't help but sigh, "If this road could have been paved a little straighter, the time to go to the commune would have been shortened by at least an hour."

The path is paved with small stones and sand.

At the beginning, it should have been picked out once by manpower.

"Daughter-in-law, do you still understand this?" Zhou Yi held Song Xi's hand, and gently squeezed it where no one else could see.

He didn't expect that when he got married, he would be so lucky to meet such a good wife.

He felt more and more that he was not good enough for her.

But he didn't think others could treat her as well as he did.

No matter how rich, good-looking or status other men are, can they have her in their hearts like me?

Can you respect her, love her and care about her like yourself?

So he felt that only he was qualified to have such a good wife.

There is nothing unbalanced in his heart, the more powerful the little daughter-in-law is, the happier he is.

Song Xi glanced at her proudly, "That's right, I was ranked in the top grade in my previous grades!"

If it wasn't for the Song family's troubles, little 'Song Xi' would be sitting in a high school class soon.

In modern times, although she is not one of the best universities, the university she attended can also be ranked high.

Neither Song Xi nor Zhou Yi noticed that the eyes of the villagers in charge of driving the ox cart showed a look of appreciation.

Three hours later, under the scorching sun, the bullock cart finally arrived at the assembly point of the commune.

Everyone got out of the bullock cart and went to do their own things.

Song Xi also walked to the commune with Zhou Yi, and the first place Song Xi was going to was the guest house.

She had to give the 'gift' she had prepared to Li Qingqing.

When she was in "difficulty", he gave her a piece of pork belly. This kindness of "giving charcoal in the snow" cannot be forgotten.

Although I applied sunscreen from the supermarket, it was still very uncomfortable to be exposed to the hot sun.

So Song Xi sewed a curtain on the straw hat.

When the hat is put on in this way, the drapes will cover the face and neck.

The only downside is that it is stuffy, but the sun protection effect is good!

In fact, there are advanced sunscreen hats in her supermarket, but she can't take them out!

"Brother Yi, wait for me here, I'll give the things to that beautiful sister, and I'll be back soon."

Mainly because she wanted to take the opportunity to get some more things from the supermarket.

If Zhou Yi followed, she wouldn't be able to make small moves.

"Okay, you go!" Zhou Yi didn't like dealing with lesbians either, so he went under the tree and waited for Song Xi.

Song Xi came to the door of the guest house and glanced inside the counter.

Seeing Li Qingqing sitting inside with her head down, she didn't know what she was looking at!

Song Xi raised her foot and walked inside, "Sister Qingqing."

Li Qingqing heard a familiar voice and looked up.

Seeing the completely new Song Xi, a big smile appeared on his face, "Xiaoxi, are you here?"

"En." Song Xi nodded, walked up to Li Qingqing, and put the heavy cloth bag on the table in front of Li Qingqing.

"Sister Qingqing, this is a local product from our country, don't dislike it! Thank you for lending a helping hand when I was in trouble. I will send you a local product from the country again when I have time."

"Xiaoxi, you're really too polite." She just gave a piece of pork belly to make her healthy.

Unexpectedly, Song Xi sent her such a big bag of things, even if it was wild vegetables, it would take time to dig and process them!

"Sister Qingqing, take it home and watch it later! I have to go to the hospital, so I'll go first, see you next time!" Song Xi waved to Li Qingqing.

When she turned to leave, Li Qingqing came out from behind the counter and took Song Xi's hand.

He looked her up and down, and then said, "Xiaoxi, if you need help with anything, just come and find me."

How many rough men in the country would love their wives?

Li Qingqing was still afraid that Song Xi, a delicate girl, would be bullied in the countryside.