I haven't been back for a long time. The room is still covered with summer mats, and the sheets on it are the same ones that haven't been washed for a long time.

He had not prepared any winter bedding, and he felt an inexplicable chill when looking at the displays in the room.

Lin Jing also frowned and asked, "Are you going to sleep like this today?"

Qin Zichuan pointed to Kang Xiaojun's room next to him, "There are no beddings today, so I'll spend the night with him."

Regardless of whether the other party is willing or not, he has decided.

Lin Jing hummed, and then thought: "It's rare to have a rest, so it's more relaxing to sleep alone. Why don't we buy a bedding together?"

Otherwise, Kang Xiaojun would be too pitiful.

Qin Zichuan had no objection and planned to rest for two days. Walking was also a kind of relaxation. It was not too late now and he also wanted to spend time with Lin Jing.

The two walked side by side to the cotton shop in the alley.

Shops like this are almost disappearing after being established. At this time, there are shops like this in many alleys. To put it simply, they re-spun the old cotton at home to make it soft and warm.

This is hard work and not good for the lungs. Later, with the increase of industrial production, it was not as cost-effective to make old quilts as to buy new quilts, so gradually fewer people did it.

There was a sudden cold weather in the early days, and business is not as good as before. There are only two sets of bedding left.

Two sets of bedding can only cover one bed and one mattress, otherwise it would be difficult to live without heating on such days.

It's just that the two beddings are a bit big and not suitable for a single bed.

"Boss, this bedding is too wide. Is there a narrow bed?"

The boss looked a little fat and had a head full of cotton wool. He looked at them with a smile: "Is it wide enough for a young couple to sleep? If it is narrower, it can only sleep one person."

The faces of the "young couple" turned red.

To be honest, the relatives and friends around them didn't think they were a good couple. The juniors on both sides publicized the breakup. As a result, the boss was just a "young couple". This feeling was really indescribable - it was sweet.

Looking at the expressions of the two of them, the lady boss next to the boss pushed the boss hard and said angrily: "Look, they are not married yet, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Then he pulled his own bedding and said, "It's so good, I won't suffer any loss, I won't be cheated, this is just the right thing."

When I got to the next part, I didn’t know that I was about to get fucked.

"Daughter, I see you are young too. How are you getting ready for marriage?"

Lin Jing...getting married? They are just here to buy temporary quilts. Are you going too far?

The sharp-tongued landlady didn't see any problem and continued: "Although parents worry about marriage, young people now have their own opinions and can make the decision."

Lin Jing looked at Qin Zichuan with confusion. Did she just say something misleading?

Qin Zichuan's thin face showed an expression of humbly asking for advice.

Lin Jing……

"The young man is so handsome! My daughter is also pretty. It seems like a perfect match for her." The landlady spoke very quickly, and without giving Lin Jing a chance to quibble, she had already sold her own bedding.

"Don't worry, you can choose our bedding when you get married. Whether it's a quilt or a face mask, our home is the best!"

The bedding was okay, but looking at their wrinkled sheets and quilt, Lin Jing felt that it was still far from good. She really didn't like those things that were considered outdated even in the 1990s.

"It's better to use my sheets and duvet cover first." They are all single beds, so they're just about as close as they come, but they're better than this one that looks like no one has ever used it.

Qin Zichuan naturally had no objection.

"Ah, does the little girl look down on our family?" The landlady's enthusiasm did not diminish, "Don't worry, I will never be ambiguous about your wedding aunt."

Lin Jing smiled.

What happened eight hundred years later is ridiculous.

Lin Jing was so "virtuous" that she helped Qin Zichuan make the bed.

Qin Zichuan went into the bathroom to wash up briefly. When he came out, the uncle blocked him at the door of the bathroom.

"Is something wrong?"

Uncle Lu rarely said seriously: "You and Jingjing are not children anymore. Some things still have to be followed."

Qin Zichuan looked suspicious, do you think we are children?

Uncle Lu was a little hesitant when he said, "It's okay to be closer when we get along, but we must keep some distance at night."

At this point, he also felt that what he said was not quite right. Qin Zichuan was very busy recently, and the two of them couldn't get close even if they wanted to.

Lovers cannot be too far apart.

Then he said: "What I mean is that you are all scholars, so you have to exercise caution. There are some things that you should never do before you get married."

"Girls are different from boys. You have to consider Jingjing's reputation. She is still studying."

Qin Zichuan knew what he meant, but he had nothing to do with it, right? The relationship between him and Lin Jing could only hold hands a handful of times, so what else could be done?

After sighing, Qin Zichuan wanted to go back to his room to rest.

Uncle Lu grabbed his arm, "Young people are a little bloody, but there are some things that you should endure."

Obviously, Uncle Lu suspected that he didn't listen, and held him firmly with one hand.

"I didn't do anything." Qin Zichuan was not very talkative and simply told the facts.

"Then..." Uncle Lu glanced at the brightly lit room, "What are you doing quietly making the bed? Only our wife can make the bed for her man."

Qin Zichuan... felt that his whole brain was going to explode.

He had never thought of such a thing.

The expression on his face was a little unnatural, "Of course you make the bed to sleep, Grandpa Lu, are you thinking too far?"

Uncle Lu didn't want to think about it either. The young man seemed quite reliable, but it would be even worse if the young man did something wrong.

"You want... Anjing to make your bed? You don't have such rules?"

It's no wonder that Uncle Lu was suspicious. Lin Jing, a person who could lie down and sleep without touching anything, and who liked to use her money-making ability the most, took the initiative to make a man's bed. How could he not want to be biased?

At this moment, Lin Jing, who had no idea what was going on, came out, looked at Qin Zichuan and said, "I'll do it for you, you go to bed early."

Qin Zichuan said calmly: "Thank you."

People walked out of the courtyard, and then the soft footsteps disappeared. Qin Zichuan looked at Uncle Lu quietly.

"Haha." Uncle Lu laughed dryly and let go of his hand.

In this case, they didn't say anything more. After all, they had a sense of discretion, and the old man thought too much.

"Thank you." Qin Zichuan said to Uncle Lu.

Although it was a misunderstanding, he knew that Uncle Lu was doing good for them, at least he was doing good for Lin Jing from the bottom of his heart.

"It's okay, I made a mistake." Uncle Lu scratched his head, "I'm getting older, so I think about things in a different way."

The two said a few more words and then went back to their rooms to rest. They had been really tired recently.

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