Liu Ze took out a bottle of Erguotou from the cupboard on the wall. , This is bought from a small shop in the village during the Chinese New Year, and he rarely drinks it, such a bottle usually has to be drunk for a whole year.
Take a sip once in a while, but in fact, it is to dip your lips and drink it until the end of the year, and then go and buy a bottle.
In a good mood today, he really took a small sip, and the smell of burning numb on the wall of his mouth made him squint.
Soon, there was a slight crackling sound in the pot, and without Fang Yuanyuan's reminder, Zixi also knew that the rice was already cooked, and it was developing in the direction of Jiao.
She hurriedly took the remaining matches from the stove to the ashes, rushed to the pot with another lunge, lifted the lid of the pot, and ignored the spatula and poured the rice a few times, stirring the rice at the bottom of the pot to the top.
Under Fang Yuan's reminder, he covered the pot back, because Fang Yuan said that if he didn't cover the rice for a while, the rice would be hard and not delicious.
When she had done all this, she breathed a sigh of relief, and she didn't know where the strength came from just now, which made her forget the powerlessness caused by hunger.
Therefore, people's potential is unlimited, whenever you feel that you can't do it, you can still squeeze out a lot of strength if you squeeze yourself again.
Of course, no one prepared the rice bowl, Zixi made two bowls of rice, put it on the table, and then he was not polite, and he ate it violently.
Liu Ze didn't come to her, holding the precious second pot head in his mouth, he squinted his eyes like that, and waited for the feeling in his mouth to dissipate.
Zixi ate two bowls, and then put down the dishes and chopsticks, not because her stomach was full, but because she knew that if she ate too much at once, her stomach would be uncomfortable after being hungry for a long time.
Although there is no dish, when people are hungry to the extreme, they don't care whether the dish is eaten or not, because when they eat that meal, they will secrete a lot of saliva in their mouths, just like Zhu Bajie eats ginseng fruit, and before he tastes it, he swallows the rice.
When Zixi finished two bowls of rice, Liu Ze swallowed the sip of wine that had been soaked in saliva and had lost its taste, I don't know if the sip he swallowed was wine or saliva.
Zixi stood up silently and put away the dishes and chopsticks.
After she washed the dishes, Liu Ze also finished eating, so she continued to wash.
What will happen tonight, she knows exactly in her heart.
Fang Yuanyuan said that it was because she refused to yield to Liu Ze that she was beaten by Liu Ze.
Liu Ze didn't go back to the house, just sat at the dinner table, resting his feet, shaking his legs, watching his little wife wipe the stove and sort out the dishes and chopsticks.
The clothes that were too big three years ago are now too small for her, perfectly outlining her curves that have begun to develop.
The fourteen and fifteen-year-old girls in the village have developed better than her, and he has raised her for three years, and he has only raised her flat chest a little more.
That day, I heard the three lepers at the end of the village say that women, as long as they touch more, they will puff up, and he was moved at the moment.
It turns out that he has been cultivating the wrong method for the past three years.
Halfway through the work, when he had rested that afternoon, he threw his hoe into the ditch and ran back in a hurry to try a new method, for she was reluctant to live or die.
He used half of it, and the whistle blew to work, so he had to lock her in the firewood room in hatred.
When he came back in the evening, he was tired and hungry, and when he saw the stove room, which had not moved, he remembered that he had locked her in the wood room.
He went to the firewood room to ask her to cook, but she just lay on the ground and didn't move, kicking her a few times and snorting a few times, but she couldn't get up.
He couldn't get angry, since he wanted to lie down, then lie down enough, so he locked the firewood room, got some food for himself, and went to sleep.
The next day it was the same again.
On the third day, he came back and kicked her twice, and the other party didn't even give her a hum.
To be honest, he didn't sleep well that night at first, thinking about everything, until he couldn't bear it anymore and went to sleep.
During the day, when he was halfway through his work, he went for a walk in the mountains, and dug a pit in a place, intending that in case she was really dead, he would throw her there, cover some soil, plant a tree on it, and make a mark, so that he could remember it himself in the future.
After all, it was bought for 8,000 yuan, and he didn't know where his wife Ben was after saving for many years.
Alas, it seems that he is also a single-handed man.
On the way back, he began to introspect, for the first time in his life.
If he hadn't locked her in the firewood room, she wouldn't have been able to breathe more.
I've been waiting for three years, and it's true that the three lepers are still missing these days, and if he doesn't say that, he won't want to go there.
If it weren't for the three lepers mentioning it, he wouldn't have noticed that the little girl's chest had also improved a little, and then he wouldn't have thought about taking a bite.
When Wu Li and his wife handed over the person to him, they did say that it was best to wait for three or four years, how could he forget it, and when he saw her sitting up in the firewood room, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately, the eight thousand yuan was not ruined by himself.
So he was in a good mood, and he didn't even scold her when she almost burned her food.
With a two-pot head in his mouth, the spicy is in the mouth, and the fascination is in the eyes.
Maybe it's because he doesn't drink well, so when he takes a sip, he feels a little dizzy in his head, and he doesn't want to move, so he just looks at her figure.
On weekdays, I am in front of my eyes like a piece of furniture, but today I look at where it is comfortable.
The two arms are like hemp rods, no three taels of flesh, but they are still very neat in doing things; The waist is thin, and she usually thinks she has no strength to carry bundles of firewood, but today it seems that her hands are very itchy, and she wants to reach up and shake it, to see if his hands are big or her waist is small; The ideal convex and backward appearance is not there, but I can barely see some curves, and it is enough to close my eyes, but I really can't do it, so I just feel the fart, the two pieces of meat on the thighs as a chest Zixi felt that the hot gaze behind her had not let her go, and it almost burned a hole in her back.
Tonight, it's a hard bar Zixi wiped and cleaned up after a while.
She didn't delay, and after washing her hands with the last hot water, she turned around and walked to the table and sat down.
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Liu Ze was stunned for a moment, his legs didn't tremble, and he sat up slowly.
What kind of formation is she has seen him avoid in the past, and there has never been a day like today.
There must be demons, and the other party's initiative made Liu Ze chuckle in his heart, and a bad premonition came to mind.
In Liu Ze's expectant but somewhat resistant gaze, Zixi opened his mouth.
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