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

Song Xi returned home and locked the things she took out from the supermarket into the cabinet in the room.

In fact, there are not many things, just a pack of white sugar, brown sugar, and a can of milk powder.

She poured the powdered milk into the previous malted milk jar.

There are also some sweets and pastries, which are used to satisfy the hunger.

It was still early, after putting away his things, Song Xi went to the utility room to look at the duck.

Seeing the duckling obediently incubating its eggs, Song Xi couldn't help reaching out and touching the duckling's head.

Touch the duck's eyes and close it, it looks so cute.

Song Xi didn't just feed the ducks and snails.

When Zhou Yi is not at home, he often feeds a handful of millet or beans.

They also chopped rattan vegetables and put them in old bowls.

Song Xi put his hand under the duck's belly, touched the warm egg inside, and felt very happy.

Now she has no idea of ​​going to the city at all.

In modern times, she grew up in a fast-paced and stressful city.

Later, I opened Hanfu studios and supermarkets in towns suitable for the elderly.

It's all because she has long been tired of the hustle and bustle of the city, and wants to live a relaxed, joyful and slow-paced life.

Now that she has found the fun she has longed for in the mountain village, she doesn't want to go to the city!

Besides, she is not the kind of person who can be willing to work under others.

She doesn't like being constrained by rules and regulations, she just wants to work and live as she pleases.

In addition, she didn't like the rules of survival in the city in this era at all.

Not to mention the difficulty of buying vegetables, what kind of food is there to buy non-staple food, and you have to get up early in the morning to queue up.

Also, if the family house is too large, there are also disadvantages.

If the population is small and the area of ​​the house is large, the staff of the street office will arrange for outsiders to live in it.

This creates a situation where home is not home.

This is also the reason why Song Xi, who has become a rich woman with a lot of money, is still unwilling to buy a house in the city.

In this era, a house in the city cost only one or two hundred yuan at most, or it could be bought with grain.

But even if the house is really bought, it is for someone else, so she won't buy it now.

At least wait until the college entrance examination is resumed before buying.

At that time, the policy was different, and there were no such messy regulations.

After Song Xi fed the duck, she went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

She took trotters and soybeans from the supermarket.

First soak the old soybeans in clean water, then blanch and wash the pig's trotters and then stew them.

Although Zhou Yi didn't let her cook, she still wanted to do something for the family, otherwise she would feel bad.

Zhou Yi should be the only one who treats her wholeheartedly in two worlds and two time and space.

She also wanted to help him relieve some of the stress.

When Zhou Yi came home, the peanut and trotter soup and tomato and egg dumplings were ready.

Zhou Yi came up to the well water to wash his hands, and then came to the kitchen to give Song Xi a hug, "Daughter-in-law, thank you for your hard work."

"Brother Yi works hard outside!"

Song Xi leaned into his arms and rubbed against his chest.

Since he expressed his intentions, the two of them got along more casually and comfortably.

"Daughter-in-law, let's go to the hot springs at night. The busy farming season is about to begin. Go to the hot springs to relax and be in the best condition to meet the busy farming season."

Zhou Yi was afraid that Song Xi would refuse like last time, and the latter words were a bit weak.

Song Xi blushed and nodded in agreement. It's not that they haven't soaked in hot springs together, so there's nothing to be ashamed of.

During dinner, Zhou Yi couldn't help but sigh with emotion when he smelled the fragrant peanut and pig's trotter soup, "My daughter-in-law is really amazing. Every time I go out, I can find good things."

"Brother Yi, will you blame me for wasting money? Don't you know how to live on a budget?"

Song Xi bit her chopsticks and looked at Zhou Yi curiously.

In this era, every household lives on a budget.

Especially in rural and mountain villages, almost all of them are full of water, and no one dares to spend a penny indiscriminately.

She carried a big supermarket with her and had money, so she naturally didn't want to wrong herself.

Not only does she not want to wrong herself, but she also wants to slowly lead other lesbians to live a life of shopping.

Zhou Yi looked at Song Xi affectionately, his eyes were about to drown, "Everything in our house belongs to the daughter-in-law. The daughter-in-law can buy whatever she wants. The husband is responsible for making money, and the daughter-in-law is responsible for buying and buying."

Song Xi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled with satisfaction, as long as Zhou Yi has this heart.

Since they were going to soak in the hot springs in the cave at night, the two of them didn't take a bath at home after dinner.

Just pack all the things you need to use in the hot spring and put them in the basket.

Song Xi carried a bucket of well water to the edge of the vegetable garden.

After quietly adding some spiritual spring water into it, he poured water into the vegetable garden with a gourd ladle.

Whether it was the vegetables she planted, or the sweet potatoes and corn Zhou Yi planted, she spilled them all.

Anyway, it's something in my own yard that grows so lush that no one else can see it.

The higher the yield, the more you can eat at home.

Song Xi watered the vegetables and the young saplings he cultivated.

She sent the barrel to the well, and saw Zhou Yi sitting in front of a basin of clear water with scissors, and asked a little puzzled, "Brother Yi, what are you doing with the scissors?"

Zhou Yi raised his head to look at Song Xi who was frowning suspiciously in front of him, raised his lips and smiled, "My hair is a little long, I want to cut some off."

"Brother Yi, I know how to cut hair, let me cut it for you!"

In modern times, Song Xi didn't bother to go to the barber shop to get his hair done, so he did it at home by himself.

Hair dye, perm... She can do it all.

So a simple haircut is not a problem.

"Okay, then I'll trouble my wife." Zhou Yi handed the scissors to Song Xi, his voice choked with laughter.

The little daughter-in-law personally helped him cut his hair. Isn't that something to be happy about?

"Wait for me." Song Xi didn't take the scissors from Zhou Yi's hand, she turned around and went back to the room.

I found a battery-powered children's shaving clipper from the supermarket.

She covered Zhou Yi with a black haircut cloth, pressed the switch of the hair clipper, and began to push Zhou Yi's hair seriously.

Slowly push forward from the neck.

This kind of fader is not the kind of fader that pushes the bald head, but the kind of fader that pushes the flat head.

After pushing it down, the hair was still half a centimeter long, which looked pretty good.

Zhou Yi originally had good facial features, even with a crew cut, he still looks very masculine.

Song Xi's fingers touched his hair one after another, making Zhou Yi's body feel numb.

This feeling really made him almost overwhelmed, and he had the urge to press the little daughter-in-law into his arms and hurt her hard.

When Zhou Ping, Mo Jiaxiang, Sheng Jia and the three came to Zhou Yi's house, Song Xi happened to be helping Zhou Yi push his hair in the yard.

Seeing this, Sheng Jiahe touched his hair, and eagerly opened his mouth, "Song Xi, my hair is a bit long too, can you please give me a push too?"

Song Xi was a little embarrassed for a while, "This is not very good, is it?"