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It was clearly a silent gesture, but Meng Chuxi felt as if he heard Zhou Qingwu's voice, soft and green, with a little shyness, low and serious, very cute.

She couldn't refuse at all, even though she kept telling herself not to rush, she was still young.But she couldn't resist such a request for a kiss.Her cheeks and ears were hot, Meng Chuxi comforted herself, just kissing her forehead, it was nothing.

Her palms were sweating, she propped her upper body up with her left hand, then leaned over carefully, and slowly bent down, a light and soft kiss fell on Zhou Qingwu's forehead again.

Lying Zhou Qingwu could clearly feel the pressure brought to her by Meng Chuxi when he leaned over, as if pulling her whole body under her body, she didn't feel oppressed but it made her extremely nervous, clutching the quilt with both hands, closing her eyes, she could only Feel Meng Chuxi with other senses.

The gentle and warm soft touch, and the sprayed breath carried Meng Chuxi's unique taste, which made her heart and body tremble together.In fact, it was just a kiss on the forehead, but Zhou Qingwu couldn't control himself. It was the first time that they fell in love with someone.

Meng Chuxi clearly sensed Zhou Qingwu's expression of love and affection. Such a girl made Meng Chuxi not a bit abrupt, and such closeness already made people feel indescribably palpitating and sweet.

When leaving, Meng Chuxi said in a low voice: "Good night, Qingwu."

Zhou Qingwu felt that he was soaked in honey, and seemed to be lying in the clouds, lightly, with a smile at the corner of his mouth that couldn't be suppressed, and in the end he didn't remember that he was still struggling with not being able to sleep in a quilt, and could not get out of the quilt.

Meng Chuxi glanced at her sideways, then laughed, and soon both fell asleep in this sweet happiness.

This time Meng Chuxi had a dream again, and the memory went back to when she was very young, an elder in brocade robes led her by the hand, pointed to the mulberry tree in front of her, and said: "The nature of mulberry is only determined by distinguishing its rigidity." Softness, suitable for arboriculture, so that each one is suitable for its own use. Vitex mulberry has more mulberry, while Lu mulberry has less mulberry. Vitex mulberry leaves are thin and pointed, while Lu mulberry leaves are round and thick and have more water. Vitex mulberry has solid roots and a solid heart. It can be a tree for a long time..."

"Do you remember? Chuxi."

In a trance, Meng Chuxi didn't know that she was in a dream, but she couldn't see the person speaking clearly in front of her.This time is different from other dreams, until she wakes up, she can clearly remember what the man said in the dream, and finally he sighed: "Chu Xi, you are going to take on your father's burden and start this family business." .” Chu Xi?Is it because her two memories are confused, or is this body also called Chu Xi by such a coincidence?

She closed her eyes and shook her dizzy head, patted her temples with her hands, and then stretched out the other hand to rub it for her.

Meng Chuxi woke up immediately, but when she opened her eyes, it was Zhou Qingwu who had already woken up. It was already bright outside and the sun had risen, so she thought she was going to bed late.

She stretched out her hand and pulled Zhou Qingwu's hand down. She saw that her sleeves were slightly wet, and said warmly, "Why don't you call me, your clothes have already been washed."

Zhou Qingwu nodded and was worried: Is there something wrong with you?Is it a headache?

When she woke up today, she found that Meng Chuxi hadn't slept well, and she hadn't woken up with frowning.She was afraid that she was tired yesterday, so she didn't wake her up until she had a rest, but she still seemed very tired after sleeping.

Meng Chuxi smiled reassuringly at her, shook her head and said, "It's okay, it's just a dream again."

Zhou Qingwu's eyes grew more worried: Did you dream about something at home?

After the comparison, she added another sentence: her home, or your own home?

Meng Chuxi lifted the quilt, Zhou Qingwu handed her the clothes and helped her wear them together, Meng Chuxi felt a little embarrassed but did not refuse.She said while putting on her clothes: "It should belong to her family. I dreamed that an old man was talking to her about planting mulberry. This body's family should be a big mulberry planter, so he knows so many things about raising silkworms and planting mulberry." She felt vaguely uneasy about this sentence, so she didn't say it to Zhou Qingwu.

Zhou Qingwu tied the belt for her, and finally gestured hesitantly: I heard you talking in your sleep a few times, it should be the memory of this identity, I mentioned to you that she has a grandfather and a sister.

Zhou Qingwu did tell her this week, she was thinking there, only her sister and grandpa appeared in the dream, what about her parents?

She was thinking there, and Zhou Qingwu gestured with a sour expression: You have a very good relationship with that sister.

Meng Chuxi was taken aback for a moment, why did she feel sour?Over there, Zhou Qingwu suddenly remembered that on New Year's Eve, Meng Chuxi fell asleep after kissing her, and found that Meng Chuxi was dreaming, and was touching her, but Meng Chuxi said, sister, don't make trouble.Zhou Qingwu remembered the feeling at that time deeply, so he showed this expression.

But seeing Meng Chuxi's surprised and funny expression, he suddenly realized that even if the relationship is good, it is not the relationship between Meng Chuxi and that sister. He blushed at his inexplicable sourness, and quickly got up to signal himself to prepare breakfast.

Wuwu is already a half-grown dog. He has a beautiful body and is smart and alert. He has already started chasing some small animals, the most common of which are mice, and sometimes he can catch birds.

It's not like Meng Chuxi went out and saw it playing with a mouse there, seeing Meng Chuxi touching his forehead, this is really a dog taking a mouse.

She took the time to go to the silkworm room. After three sleeps, the silkworms were white and plump, and their appetite was increasing day by day, as if they would never stop eating mulberry leaves.Today, Meng Chuxi is going to pick mulberry leaves again. Picking mulberry leaves is very particular in the early morning or evening. There are only stems of mulberry leaves in the dustpan, so I have to go in the morning.

After talking to Zhou Qingwu, Meng Chuxi set off with a basket on his back before he had time to eat breakfast.The eight mulberry trees are not enough to support the two foil silkworms at home, so in addition to picking some in an emergency, they need to go to the river to pick the mulberry leaves of those mulberry trees in the evening.

Some men in the village who went to the fields would look up secretly when they saw Meng Chuxi.Meng Chuxi is so beautiful that many people in the village didn't dare to move their minds before, but now she hasn't found her family and hasn't remembered the past, so some people start to move.

And after hearing someone gloating and saying that someone wanted to marry Meng Chuxi recently, but was blocked by those gossips, his thoughts became more active. Among them, Zhou Ping, who was from a good family in the village, was the most excited.

Zhou Ping is 22 years old this year. He married a daughter-in-law before but died of illness and has been a widower for two years now.Zhou Ping's father was a well-known carpenter in Qingyang Town, and his craftsmanship was exceptionally good, so he worked for many big families in the town and saved a lot of money.

And Zhou Ping is also capable. At a young age, he already manages a shop for Jinxiutang, the largest silk and satin shop in the town, so he is considered a decent person.Although he lost his wife, he was also the favorite of girls from all over the world, but he didn't let go of the matchmaker's visits several times.

He also went out and walked through the goods, and he saw a lot of women. He felt that the country girls in the village were not good enough for him, but when he came back and saw Meng Chuxi, he fell in love with him.I also heard that she is a person of status before, and she has lost her memory and can only be suppressed temporarily, but now she feels that the time has come.

Meng Chuxi was walking towards the west of the village with a basket on her back, and Zhou Ping, who was about to go to work in the town, happened to meet her.Meng Chuxi was about to turn sideways to let her go, but Zhou Ping greeted her with a smile: "Ms. Meng is going to work so early?"

Meng Chuxi had only met him a few times, so he was not very familiar with him, but out of courtesy, he still said politely: "I just went to pick some mulberry leaves."

Zhou Ping looked at her undisguisedly, and couldn't help wanting to talk to her more, so he said with a smile: "So you are still raising silkworms, and silkworm rearing needs to be meticulous and hard. If you don't pay attention, you may fall short. I I need to gather silk from time to time, and I still have some research on silkworm rearing, if necessary, I can help you, and it will save you from working so hard with a little girl like Zhou Qingwu."

Now Meng Chuxi heard the clues, offering courtesy for nothing is either rape or stealing, she didn't think it was just a coincidence that a big man Zhou Ping came to talk to her suddenly, let alone helping her.

The smile on her face faded, and she replied: "Qingwu is very capable, and we are not relatives, so how can we ask outsiders to help us?"

Zhou Ping hadn't realized the indifference and distance in her words, and wanted to say something, Meng Chuxi over there said bluntly: "Since you know how to raise silkworms, you should know that picking mulberry leaves needs to be rushed, so I'll go first and leave. "

Seeing that she turned and left without any intention of staying, Zhou Ping frowned.Then he thought about it, he was indeed a little reckless just now, but he felt that Meng Chuxi was not really a lady who was raised in a deep boudoir, and his conditions were considered the best in Zhoujia Village. Didn't Meng Chuxi feel it when he just showed his love?

Meng Chuxi didn't realize it at first, but when she was picking mulberry leaves, she thought about this inexplicable person, and realized something later, she couldn't help but shook her head and smiled helplessly.

But thinking of the little girl at home who was waiting for him to eat, if she found out, she might overturn the jar of jealousy, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising, it didn't feel that bad unexpectedly.

After picking the mulberry leaves, Meng Chuxi hurried back home for fear of making Zhou Qingwu wait for a long time.From a distance, there is only a wisp of cooking smoke left in the chimney, it should be that the rice is already cooked.

Zhou Qingwu had been standing on the slope in front of the yard with Wuwu and waited. Seeing her figure appear, one person and one dog immediately went down from above.But Wuwu was much faster, wishing he could fly, and left Zhou Qingwu behind in a flash.

Meng Chuxi watched a person and a dog running towards her in the morning sunlight, and suddenly felt that happiness was unreal.

She was quickly picked up by Wuwu. Its tail was like a spinning top, and it kept rubbing its head on Meng Chuxi's feet.

Meng Chuxi laughed a little. She had only been away for less than half an hour, which was too exaggerated.Being stopped by Wuwu and unable to leave, Meng Chuxi saw Zhou Qingwu trotting over, glanced at Wuwu, pulled it away, and patted it on the buttocks, blaming it for running too fast.

Then immediately came over to help Meng Chuxi take the mulberry leaves. Meng Chuxi took her hand, walked forward, shook her head and said, "They are all loose leaves, not heavy. You must be hungry, go back to eat quickly."

Zhou Qingwu was led home by her, and after dinner, Meng Chuxi hurriedly added mulberry leaves and cleaned out the silkworm sand.

The accumulated silkworm excrement is the best fertilizer and can be used for retting.A few pumpkins were planted next to the yard. Meng Chuxi buried the silkworm sand under the pumpkins. After a while, the pumpkin vines would grow up, and there would be another delicacy.

The seedlings in the field are growing very well, and it will be time to transplant them in a while.The seedling transplanting season is the hardest and busiest time of the year, so many things have to be arranged in advance.But Meng Chuxi did the math, and when the seedlings were transplanted, the first batch of silkworms could sleep, that is, they could go on the shelves and cocoon, which happened to be off-peak so as not to be busy.

Seeing that it was almost sunset in the evening, Zhou Qingwu and Meng Chuxi took Wuwu to pick mulberry leaves by the river.The ground mulberries that grow along the river are all wild.The thick leaves of mulberry are exactly a kind of Lusang. It is very good for raising silkworms, but it looks a bit small if it is neglected.

There are paddy fields near this small river, and there are many ditches. While picking mulberry leaves, Meng Chuxi accidentally saw a black, round thing in the water. She was delighted and stretched out her hand to fish it out.

"There are snails here." Meng Chuxi's eyes lit up, pointing to the snails in his hand and said happily.

Zhou Qingwu looked at it and nodded. Normally, the fields in the village are kept very clean. Most of the field ditches have no snails. This area is near the river, and there are quite a lot of snails.These things are difficult to deal with, and there are floods. When there are too many, someone will pick them up and feed them to chickens and ducks.

"Let's pick some back. Although it's not particularly fat this season, we pick out the meat and make a stir-fried snail. It tastes really good." Her words were full of joy, infected by her happiness, Zhou Qingwu also laughed, and immediately picked up the meat. The sleeves went to the field to pick up snails.The snails here are very big, no more than in modern society, they have to beware of accidentally eating apple snails, they can pick them up with confidence.

But they didn't bring anything to pack, the two of them picked up for a while and already had a lot of them.First, I took the mulberry leaves home, and took the bamboo baskets to bring back the snails. Looking at the muddy ground with many winding traces, Meng Chuxi was a little moved: "There should be eels here."

Zhou Qingwu nodded, and stretched out his hand to gesture: Someone in the village caught them in a basket, and there are a lot of wild eels in this area.

Meng Chuxi thought that during this period of time, there were more eels, and she could try to make some small tools for catching eels, which would be great for eating or selling.