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

"Brother Yi, you don't even know the children in your village, will you know me?"

Song Xi raised his eyebrows in disbelief, looked outside in confusion, and then shouted, "Kid, dinner is ready, wash your hands and come over to eat, we can take care of the rest of the night by ourselves."

Hearing Song Xi's words, the little boy scooped up water to wash his hands, then came to the kitchen with a blushing face, "Thank you, sister."

"The mouth is quite sweet. I know how to make people happy by saying nice things."

Song Xi reached out and rubbed his hair, then went to serve him a bowl of sweet potato porridge, and handed him the chopsticks, "You can eat whatever you want, you're welcome."

The little boy's wrist was as thin as a bamboo pole. He held the sweet potato porridge that Song Xi gave him with both hands, and he felt heavy.

There seemed to be something stuck in his throat.

He didn't know how long he hadn't smelled the aroma of food.

The little boy swallowed, and quickly picked the porridge into his mouth with chopsticks.

The sweet potato porridge is fragrant and sweet, very delicious, it is simply delicious in the world.

"Eat slowly, don't choke yourself, sometimes you can choke yourself to death if you eat too fast."

Song Xi put a bowl of rattan vegetable and egg soup next to the little boy. There were more vegetables than soup.

Seeing the little boy gobbling it up, Song Xi felt a little sorry, she should have given the little boy something to eat just now.

But the little boy hid it very well, and she didn't realize that the little boy had been hungry for a long time.

After listening to Song Xi's words, the little boy's eating movements were indeed much slower.

Seeing that the little boy didn't eat vegetables, Zhou Yi picked up a few chopsticks of winter vegetables and red amaranth for him.

The little boy ate two bowls of sweet potato porridge, drank two bowls of soup, and ate a lot of vegetables before putting down the bowl and chopsticks.

But as soon as I put down the bowls and chopsticks, I went to the well and continued to clean up the small fish.

At a young age, he is a person who does things from beginning to end.

After the meal, Zhou Yi cleaned up the dishes, and Song Xi came to the little boy, "Little friend, it's getting dark, you should go home quickly! Don't let your family worry about you, we will take care of the leftover fish." .”

Hearing Song Xi's words, the little boy only paused for a moment, but did not stop.

While handling it, he said cautiously, "Sister, if you like to eat these things, I will help my sister catch them in the future, as long as... as long as..."

The latter is a bit hard to say.

Because these things are worthless, and what he needs are valuable things.

"Okay, how about starting the day after tomorrow? Because I'm going to the commune tomorrow, I'm not at home, and I won't be back until the morning after tomorrow."

Although the little boy didn't finish his sentence, Song Xi already understood his intention.

It should be in exchange for food. Such a young boy probably has no concept of money.

The little boy opened his eyes wide in shock, and looked at Song Xi in disbelief.

Before he said his conditions, his sister agreed?

"If the children are willing to help me with the work, then I will give you 20 catties of coarse grains, sweet potatoes and corn every month. You can choose, how about it?"

The monthly supply of coarse grains for adults in the city is only forty catties.

So she gave the children twenty catties of coarse grains, which was already a very good treatment, and there was no deduction.

The little boy hesitated for a moment, but he still asked, "Can I have dinner at my sister's place at night?"

Song Xi realized in an instant that if he took the food back, he would probably be making wedding dresses for others, and he wouldn't be able to eat a bite of it himself.

Song Xi nodded and said, "You have also seen that our food is just like this, and it's not good. As long as you don't dislike our simple food, then you can come, but it will start from the night after tomorrow."

Song Xi got the Lingquan, so he took advantage of it.

She is naturally willing to help some people in need.

It's just that the little boy is still unknown.

So you can't be too nice to this little boy.

In case the little boy goes out and says the wrong thing, some caring people will hear it.

What should I do if I take her for a fool?

The little boy packed up all the little fish before leaving here.

When he left, Song Xi stuffed him with two big sweet potatoes, weighing about four to five catties.

Because she will not be home until tomorrow, she is afraid that this little boy will be really hungry for such a long time.

The little boy knew that if he made a deal with her, he would be able to protect the two sweet potatoes.

Every household has its own land, and many people also grow coarse grains in their yards.

If the little boy can still let people take away the sweet potatoes during this harvest time, it means that she is mistaken.

In fact, this little boy is not that smart, so you can't get too close to this little boy, lest he let it slip one day.

Zhou Yi came over and cleaned all the small fish and put them on the dustpan.

When the moisture is almost controlled, spread it in the bamboo drying basket.

Put the hot plant ash and burnt wood from the bottom of the pot on the bottom, and slowly bake it on a low fire, so don't worry about it.

It's not too late to put it away the next morning.

While Zhou Yi was busy in the yard, Song Xi had already showered and returned to her room.

Zhou Yi took a shower and went back to his room to see Song Xi sitting on the edge of the bed, sewing something in his hands.

The lighting in the room has changed from the original candle to the flashlight, and now it has evolved into a battery-powered desk lamp.

On the surface, this desk lamp was brought back by Song Xi from the commune, but in fact it was an ordinary desk lamp for students that Song Xi took from the supermarket.

Because Song Hee has to sew something occasionally.

Such as underwear, bed sheets, quilt covers and so on.

There are only so many things in the supermarket, and she is afraid that they will be sold out one day.

So I make some by myself, and when I sell things, I also mix a few pieces that I made by myself.

The quality of her handmade is better, after all, the quality of things in this era is quite good.

"Daughter-in-law, what are you doing?" Zhou Yi moved closer to Song Xi's side, resting his chin on Song Xi's shoulder.

Greedyly enjoying the faint fragrance on her body, the fragrance on her body smells very good.

He couldn't tell what it was, it was a bit like grass, and it was also a bit like the fragrance of flowers.

Song Xi's heart couldn't help but tremble when Zhou Yi made such a move.

Then the temperature of the body rose a little, and the throat became a little dry.

Embarrassed, she picked up the clothes beside the pillow and handed them to Zhou Yi, "Brother Yi, I made this for you, go and try it."

Zhou Yi reached out to take it, and opened his hands. It turned out to be a pair of boxers.

Then a bright smile appeared on his face, and he leaned over and kissed Song Xi on the cheek, "I like it very much, daughter-in-law, thank you."

"Go and try it out."

Song Xi pushed the dog skin plaster away from her side.

What's the use of sticking to her?

In the end, it was not himself who suffered.

Seeing Zhou Yi changing clothes in front of her, Song Xi blushed and turned around.

Although they often go to the hot springs together, she still feels embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yi, a native, was more open than her, a time traveler.