Maybe it was because she drank too much water last night, and before dawn, Dong Huiying was woken up by a soak of urine. She got up from the bed in a daze, and caught a glimpse of only one person on the bunk, and the fourth child was sleeping very deeply, but Liang Yuening was actually gone.

She scratched her head suspiciously, didn't think much about it, and then tiptoed past the fourth child. When she pushed the door open, the cold wind blew, and she shivered.

"It's so cold," she said, rubbing her arms, and began to walk out, but as soon as she took a step, she stopped again. To the left, a man is leaning against a wall with his head drooping. It was dark and rumbling, and she could only dimly see a shadow curled up.

Boldly took a closer look, Liang Yuening?

She was dumbfounded, and then squatted down, "Liang Yuening, wake up?" She nudged him on the shoulder, how did this man sleep here? It's so cold, how long has he been here?

But Liang Yuening didn't wake up, grunted, and waved his hand irritably, like a fly. If it weren't for the little wife's flash fast enough, she might have been slapped on her body by him.

There was a hint of fish belly white in the sky, and then this white, she could see his face clearly. He actually sleeps very well-behaved, unlike the usual fierce and always with a wicked face, but looks a little childish and docile.

"Wake up?"

Push it again, but he slept as promised. She was also a little out of luck, and finally relied on her strength, carried him back to the house, let him lie on her bed, and then ran out to solve her own people's three emergencies.

When she came out of the latrine, she was completely sleepy, so she fetched a basin of water and began to wash, and then pondered what to get in the morning.

After another long time, the sun rose, the golden morning light sprinkled down, and the fourth child in the house woke up, and he slept very well, lying flat, with his hands folded on his abdomen, motionless. But when he woke up, he leaned sideways, and then looked at the small wooden bed next to him with a wooden face.

However, I thought I could see the little wife, but unexpectedly, it was the fifth brother lying on the bed, and the fifth brother was sleeping on his back, and his mouth was snoring.

He was stunned, then quickly got up and rushed out the door.

In the stove room, Dong Huiying is kneading the dough, in the morning she decided to steam some steamed buns, most of the food in this era is very simple, too little delicious, she herself is good at cooking, if the ingredients are sufficient, even if it is a full banquet of the Manchu and Han Dynasty, she can make a big table.

"Wife?" A vigilant, and somewhat cautious voice sounded.

"Awake?" She raised her arm, wiped the sweat off her face with her sleeve, and when she turned around, she saw the fourth child with facial paralysis. "I just don't have enough water, can you help me get some water?"

He looked at her deeply for a long time, from top to bottom, thoroughly.

"Angry?"

"Huh?"

"Not angry?"

The little wife was stunned, confused by his question, "What's not angry?" She blinked cutely, not knowing why he was doing. I'm good, why be angry?

An expression of suspicion of frowning appeared on Lao Simu's stunned face, "Yue Ning, I don't sleep well." ”

Obviously slept on the ground with him, but the next day he was lying on his wife's bed, and his wife was robbed of the bed, why wasn't he angry? He seemed to be unable to understand it, and his eyes were full of doubt and confusion.

The little wife was also a little confused.

She found that the fourth child cherished words like gold, and always jumped out word by word, probably because her IQ was too low, and she couldn't understand what he meant?