Confirming Xia Lin's meaning again, He Pei'er was a little stunned, and went back to the house with the account book after answering.

I didn't have a chance to touch Xia Lin's bed for three years in my previous life, but I can get on the edge in three months in this life?

He Peier pinched her face, am I dreaming!

The windows in the room were small, and the light was a little dim, He Peier looked at the quilt placed on the stone cabinet, and then looked at Xia Lin's wooden frame bed, and finally couldn't help but move over.

She was curious, a little excited, and always wondered what it was like to lie on this bed.

He Peier went up on her stomach, slept most of her body, and put the quilt on her stomach.

Sure enough, the bed is still comfortable, soft and not resting on the back, and there is a faint fragrance on this bed.

He Peier thought that she would not be able to sleep, but she soon fell asleep, and when she woke up, it would be dark outside.

She slept too much, I don't know if my mother-in-law has come back, and if there is anyone to cook dinner.

"You're awake."

He Pei'er was thinking about something, and Xia Lin next to Leng Buding spoke up.

"Why are you here?" It was so dark in the room that she didn't really notice anyone next to the bed.

"I'm so bored."

Xia Lin's voice was very calm, and he didn't know if it was He Pei'er's illusion, since this person cut his hair, he added some exclamations from time to time when he spoke, and he had more feelings in it, and he was even more angry.

But this person was bored and ran over to see her sleep, and I didn't see him say he was bored before!

"I'm going to cook, what do you want to eat at night?" He Peier got up and put away the quilt and pushed Xia Lin out of the door.

"I want to eat egg cake with shrimp and vegetable soup."

"Okay." I really didn't find out before, it turned out that this person's mouth was very chattering, but fortunately, she had the skills in her body, otherwise she wouldn't be able to satisfy his appetite at all.

In the kitchen, the ugly mother-in-law was already digging up ashes and collecting firewood, He Peier stepped forward to wash the pot and noodles, it was dark, and the meal was ready.

Every day when she arrives in the town, He Peier will go to bed early after washing. She slept a little this afternoon, and in the evening she was in better spirits, and by the faint light of the oil lamp she took out a bundle of hair from her cloth bag.

This is Xia Lin's hair cut today, black as satin, and slippery in his hand. How could she be willing to sell such good hair to a barbershop, so she naturally accepted it.

"Xia Lin, what do you want to do with this hair?" No matter how good it is, it's not hers, you have to ask the owner of the hair first.

Xia Lin half leaned on the bed frame, pillowing his head and not knowing what he was thinking, Wen Yan turned his head and looked, "If you like it, just stay." ”

"Really?" I used to persuade him to be reluctant to cut it for so long, but now that I cut it off, I don't care at all, I feel that if she hadn't stayed, he would have been the same.

Seeing him nodding, He Peier laughed twice, tied the front end with his head rope, and braided a four-strand braid directly under the lamp. The ends of the hair are neatly trimmed with scissors and tied with a head rope, so that it looks like a work of art.

He Pei'er took it in her hand and looked over and over again, Xia Lin on the bed looked at her intently, and the corners of her mouth slowly hooked.

She likes herself so much, she opens her mouth and closes her mouth to praise him for being handsome, and introduces herself as her husband when she meets people, not only does she not dislike him, but also says that she has a long face for her.

Now, I can't even bear to cut off my hair at all.

Xia Lin saw her open her dowry cabinet and took out a small wooden box from it, which contained money and some small things she treasured.

He was right, she was going to treasure her hair.

He Pei'er tied Xia Lin's hair into a circle, so that it was just right to put it in the box.

In her previous life, she developed a small hobby of collecting strange things in the acrobatic troupe, and when she saw a rare little thing, she couldn't help but put it away, and this time her hair was a rare collectible.

But now there are very few things in it, except for Xia Lin's hair, there is also a white stone picked up on the mountain, and it is the golden lock plate left by her mother.

She was too young to remember her appearance at the time of her mother's death, but she was a smart and capable woman as she saw from the way she left her dowry.

It's just that I was too stupid in my previous life, I wasted my mother's hard work, and I suffered all my life, and I figured out some truths.

He Peier had already made the bed, and after putting the things away, she directly blew out the lamp, and quickly got into the quilt and closed her eyes to sleep.

But Xia Lin on the bed couldn't sleep, so she slept in the afternoon, and she always felt that the bed was full of the fragrance on her body. The ambiguous feeling in the quilt was also like her body temperature that had not dissipated, which made him feel palpitations inexplicably.

In the long dark night, Luo Biqun from Shangxi Village also couldn't sleep.

She has been remembering what her daughter told her during the day, and in the dead of night, she wanted to talk to her man, but He Zhibiao covered his head with a quilt and fell asleep directly behind her back.

"Lao He?" Luo Biqun pushed him.

He Zhibiao ignored her and said directly, "Sleep." ”

Why did this person fall asleep every day during this time, a man who was only in his forties, but like an old man, he couldn't arouse her interest in anything except work.

Luo Biqun was originally wearing shorts and a small vest, but when he saw him like this, he took off all his clothes directly.

Since He Pei'er's dead girl got married, the couple has never been intimate. She is now at the age of a wolf and a tiger, and she has endured it for so long, and her heart is more uncomfortable than a cat scratch.

Luo Biqun hugged him from behind, He Zhibiao's body stiffened, and he directly pushed the person away.

"It's too tiring to do work during the day."

He didn't know what to do if he took the initiative to paste it, Luo Biqun reached out and lifted the quilt directly, pointing to his shorts, "Obviously you have reflected that you are tired, do you fall in love with the little daughter-in-law of that family, and you don't want me to be a yellow-faced woman?" ”

He Zhibiao is a tall and thin man who is almost 1.8 meters tall, with an honest and dull appearance, and he was told by Luo Biqun in front of him at this moment, and his face was also a little embarrassed. But he didn't say anything, just picked up the quilt on the ground and put it on his body.

"If there's anything, just say it." I have lived together for more than ten years, and the temperament of both parties is very clear. She can take the initiative to post it, and it's strange if she has nothing to ask for.

Now that they were all clear, Luo Biqun didn't have the patience to please him again, so he took his clothes and asked him directly if he could borrow three hundred yuan to come back.

"What? You're kidding. No matter how honest He Zhibiao is, he can't help but raise his voice high at this moment.

"Didn't laugh at you." Luo Biqun wanted a man to come forward to borrow this money, but he also held back his temper and told He Qiushui and Wu Congjun about it.

However, she didn't say that Wu Congjun wanted 500 yuan to keep his job before he was willing to marry Qiushui, only that the two were already together, Huang Meili knew that the two of them were so angry that they were going to take Wu Congjun's job, and now they needed 500 yuan to dredge it up, and they would marry Qiushui after this matter was handled.