These days, Song Xi has never considered the last step, either because he didn't want to, or because he didn't dare.
There is nothing at home, and the size does not match. He is afraid that he will die on the bed halfway.
Seeing his hesitant expression, Wu Bei stirred the noodles back and forth in the bowl with chopsticks, and gritted his teeth looking at the expression of the heartbroken man: "Aren't you unwilling to follow me..."
Song Xi: "...there is nothing prepared at home."
Wu Bei was puzzled: "What do you want to prepare?"
Song Xi choked up, her lover is a half-hearted person, what should I do if I panic even more?Waiting online, very urgent.
Wu Bei is a very inquisitive person. Seeing that his daughter-in-law hesitated to speak, he took out his mobile phone, clicked on the search box, and entered keywords.
As soon as the Internet speed improved, a popular post with the same entry popped up. He clicked on it, flipped through the comment area, and finally found a popular science article with the highest number of likes, and looked at it carefully.
[Thank you, I’m pure 0. The landlord asked this question very quickly. The *path of 0 is very fragile. If the ** of 1 is too exaggerated, it is strongly recommended that a certain treasure search for KY. In addition, various means are needed, such as... ... Wait, the above suggestions are hoped to be adopted. ps: Please make up your own brain for the meaning of *. ] After reading it over and over again, Wu Bei suddenly came back to the memory, his face blushed again and again, and after a while, he put away his mobile phone and stuffed it into his pocket like a hot hand, looked at Song Xi with evasive eyes, and stammered: "Brother... Olive, olive oil is okay..."
He had bought a lot of grain, oil and daily necessities before, and there was still an unopened bottle of olive oil in the kitchen cupboard.
"...cough, cough, cough!" Song Xi choked his trachea with a mouthful of noodle soup, coughed until tears flowed down his cheeks, took the tissue from the man and wiped away his tears, seeing the nervous expression on his face, he sighed, and said helplessly, "Yes. .”
As soon as Song Xi's voice fell, Wu Bei was like a big dog that had won the highest right of pardon from its master, its tail was about to wag to the sky, circling around the bone he liked, just waiting to bite slowly. Eat slowly into your mouth.
As soon as Song Xi put down his chopsticks, Wu Bei finished the noodles in two mouthfuls, and Pidianpidian cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks to wash the dishes and pots, and there was still a cheerful tone in the room.
He shook his head amusedly, and limped out with a straw hat and a cane to see the fruit trees.
Song Xi is now planting trees close to the cool fields, half of which were planted by the original body before, and they will grow up and bear fruit, and the rest need to grow slowly.
After planting this mountain, it may be several years later. Thinking of something, Song Xi poked out the system in his mind and asked, "System, will I leave this world immediately if I complete the task?"
The system replied quickly: "No, it will wait until the normal birth, aging, illness and death."
Song Xi was relieved now, and surrounded the field, observing the growth status of each growing fruit tree very patiently.
After watching for a while, Wu Bei also followed him wearing the same straw hat, frowning and reprimanding him: "Don't come out when the sun is so big."
Song Xi poked his wrinkled brow with his finger, and said with a smile: "Got it."
Husband and wife work together, and the work is not tiring. The two of them look at a fruit tree seedling, and the process is much faster. It's the same as taking it out.
Without further ado, Wu Bei walked home with his help. When passing by a house, an aunt in a peach-pink dress walked up to him.
The aunt was holding a basket in her hand, with a happy face, she recognized Song Xi at a glance, and greeted with a smile, "Xiaokang, why don't you go out when it's so hot?"
Song Xi called out politely, and responded casually: "Where are you planning to go?"
The aunt cheerfully shook the basket, raised it to her face and said, "My niece is getting married, prepare some wedding eggs for her!"
Following her movements, Song Xi finally saw clearly that the basket was densely packed with eggs. Unlike ordinary eggs, these eggs were all dyed bright red with food paint, and each of them looked extremely festive.
Song Xi said a word of congratulations politely, and Wu Bei looked at the happy egg with a curious face: "What is this happy egg for?"
Wedding eggs are a kind of folk custom, which is to dye raw eggs red and give them to newlyweds, implying a prosperous life. Newlyweds can also give wedding eggs to guests, which means giving gifts. happiness.
Song Xi explained to Wu Bei, and when he was about to drag him to say goodbye to the aunt and walk home, the man pondered for a moment, took out 50 yuan from his pocket, handed it to the aunt, and said seriously: "Can you give me a happy birthday?" egg?"
No one would have trouble with money, and the aunt even bought one and got one free, and gave one to Song Xi.
After saying goodbye, the two of them each held a wedding egg and walked home. When they reached the door, Wu Bei stopped suddenly, handed his wedding egg to Song Xi, and said, "Brother, I will give you all my happiness." gave it to you."
The previous ones are gone, and everything I have in the future is yours.
Song Xi took the egg, reached out and handed his own one to him, and said the same way: "I will give you all of mine, too."
The two looked at each other, and in the end Song Xi couldn't hold back his laughter, elbowed him, and said, "Okay, hurry up and take a shower, it's almost smelly."
Wu Bei saluted in a dignified manner, with a loud and powerful voice, "Obey!"
It's hot, and taking a bath is very simple. Take a basin of water and throw it in the yard, and it will be a basin of warm water in a while.
When Song Xi went out after taking a shower, Wu Bei squatted at the door, his eyes wandering, and the anticipation on his face could not be concealed.
Song Xi wiped his hair, glanced at him sideways, and asked, "Is everything ready?"
Wu Bei chicken nodded like pecking at rice, "It's all good!"
"Cough, then, let's go..." Song Xi casually threw the towel on the shelf, his face was hot.
Wu Bei followed behind, carrying a bunch of search tools.
After the two entered the house, they carried out a big project with tools - making glutinous rice cakes.
Song Xi and Wu Bei have a clear division of labor. Song Xi is responsible for turning the glutinous rice cakes, while Wu Bei beats and smashes the glutinous rice cakes with sticks.
The glutinous rice cakes were not easy to beat, and they were rather blunt at the beginning. Wu Bei had no choice but to pound them with brute strength.
Song Xi felt that he was too rude, the glutinous rice cake didn't take shape, but was about to be broken up, nothing to do, so he could only teach the other party the correct way.
Wu Bei gradually understood, and slowly relied on his own efforts to pound the rice cakes skillfully.
Slowly, with his unremitting efforts, the glutinous rice cake became softer and stickier, and Wu Bei suddenly became lazy, looking like he was about to pound it or not.
But Ciba was relentless, smashed into a soft ball, tightly stuck to the stick, and did not want to let go.
Pounding glutinous rice cakes is really a technical job. Wu Bei experienced it several times and beat the cakes until they were soft. Then he put away the stick contentedly, squinting his eyes happily when he saw the formed rice cakes, with a satisfied expression on his face.
The glutinous rice glutinous rice cake is ready to be started.
There is nothing at home, and the size does not match. He is afraid that he will die on the bed halfway.
Seeing his hesitant expression, Wu Bei stirred the noodles back and forth in the bowl with chopsticks, and gritted his teeth looking at the expression of the heartbroken man: "Aren't you unwilling to follow me..."
Song Xi: "...there is nothing prepared at home."
Wu Bei was puzzled: "What do you want to prepare?"
Song Xi choked up, her lover is a half-hearted person, what should I do if I panic even more?Waiting online, very urgent.
Wu Bei is a very inquisitive person. Seeing that his daughter-in-law hesitated to speak, he took out his mobile phone, clicked on the search box, and entered keywords.
As soon as the Internet speed improved, a popular post with the same entry popped up. He clicked on it, flipped through the comment area, and finally found a popular science article with the highest number of likes, and looked at it carefully.
[Thank you, I’m pure 0. The landlord asked this question very quickly. The *path of 0 is very fragile. If the ** of 1 is too exaggerated, it is strongly recommended that a certain treasure search for KY. In addition, various means are needed, such as... ... Wait, the above suggestions are hoped to be adopted. ps: Please make up your own brain for the meaning of *. ] After reading it over and over again, Wu Bei suddenly came back to the memory, his face blushed again and again, and after a while, he put away his mobile phone and stuffed it into his pocket like a hot hand, looked at Song Xi with evasive eyes, and stammered: "Brother... Olive, olive oil is okay..."
He had bought a lot of grain, oil and daily necessities before, and there was still an unopened bottle of olive oil in the kitchen cupboard.
"...cough, cough, cough!" Song Xi choked his trachea with a mouthful of noodle soup, coughed until tears flowed down his cheeks, took the tissue from the man and wiped away his tears, seeing the nervous expression on his face, he sighed, and said helplessly, "Yes. .”
As soon as Song Xi's voice fell, Wu Bei was like a big dog that had won the highest right of pardon from its master, its tail was about to wag to the sky, circling around the bone he liked, just waiting to bite slowly. Eat slowly into your mouth.
As soon as Song Xi put down his chopsticks, Wu Bei finished the noodles in two mouthfuls, and Pidianpidian cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks to wash the dishes and pots, and there was still a cheerful tone in the room.
He shook his head amusedly, and limped out with a straw hat and a cane to see the fruit trees.
Song Xi is now planting trees close to the cool fields, half of which were planted by the original body before, and they will grow up and bear fruit, and the rest need to grow slowly.
After planting this mountain, it may be several years later. Thinking of something, Song Xi poked out the system in his mind and asked, "System, will I leave this world immediately if I complete the task?"
The system replied quickly: "No, it will wait until the normal birth, aging, illness and death."
Song Xi was relieved now, and surrounded the field, observing the growth status of each growing fruit tree very patiently.
After watching for a while, Wu Bei also followed him wearing the same straw hat, frowning and reprimanding him: "Don't come out when the sun is so big."
Song Xi poked his wrinkled brow with his finger, and said with a smile: "Got it."
Husband and wife work together, and the work is not tiring. The two of them look at a fruit tree seedling, and the process is much faster. It's the same as taking it out.
Without further ado, Wu Bei walked home with his help. When passing by a house, an aunt in a peach-pink dress walked up to him.
The aunt was holding a basket in her hand, with a happy face, she recognized Song Xi at a glance, and greeted with a smile, "Xiaokang, why don't you go out when it's so hot?"
Song Xi called out politely, and responded casually: "Where are you planning to go?"
The aunt cheerfully shook the basket, raised it to her face and said, "My niece is getting married, prepare some wedding eggs for her!"
Following her movements, Song Xi finally saw clearly that the basket was densely packed with eggs. Unlike ordinary eggs, these eggs were all dyed bright red with food paint, and each of them looked extremely festive.
Song Xi said a word of congratulations politely, and Wu Bei looked at the happy egg with a curious face: "What is this happy egg for?"
Wedding eggs are a kind of folk custom, which is to dye raw eggs red and give them to newlyweds, implying a prosperous life. Newlyweds can also give wedding eggs to guests, which means giving gifts. happiness.
Song Xi explained to Wu Bei, and when he was about to drag him to say goodbye to the aunt and walk home, the man pondered for a moment, took out 50 yuan from his pocket, handed it to the aunt, and said seriously: "Can you give me a happy birthday?" egg?"
No one would have trouble with money, and the aunt even bought one and got one free, and gave one to Song Xi.
After saying goodbye, the two of them each held a wedding egg and walked home. When they reached the door, Wu Bei stopped suddenly, handed his wedding egg to Song Xi, and said, "Brother, I will give you all my happiness." gave it to you."
The previous ones are gone, and everything I have in the future is yours.
Song Xi took the egg, reached out and handed his own one to him, and said the same way: "I will give you all of mine, too."
The two looked at each other, and in the end Song Xi couldn't hold back his laughter, elbowed him, and said, "Okay, hurry up and take a shower, it's almost smelly."
Wu Bei saluted in a dignified manner, with a loud and powerful voice, "Obey!"
It's hot, and taking a bath is very simple. Take a basin of water and throw it in the yard, and it will be a basin of warm water in a while.
When Song Xi went out after taking a shower, Wu Bei squatted at the door, his eyes wandering, and the anticipation on his face could not be concealed.
Song Xi wiped his hair, glanced at him sideways, and asked, "Is everything ready?"
Wu Bei chicken nodded like pecking at rice, "It's all good!"
"Cough, then, let's go..." Song Xi casually threw the towel on the shelf, his face was hot.
Wu Bei followed behind, carrying a bunch of search tools.
After the two entered the house, they carried out a big project with tools - making glutinous rice cakes.
Song Xi and Wu Bei have a clear division of labor. Song Xi is responsible for turning the glutinous rice cakes, while Wu Bei beats and smashes the glutinous rice cakes with sticks.
The glutinous rice cakes were not easy to beat, and they were rather blunt at the beginning. Wu Bei had no choice but to pound them with brute strength.
Song Xi felt that he was too rude, the glutinous rice cake didn't take shape, but was about to be broken up, nothing to do, so he could only teach the other party the correct way.
Wu Bei gradually understood, and slowly relied on his own efforts to pound the rice cakes skillfully.
Slowly, with his unremitting efforts, the glutinous rice cake became softer and stickier, and Wu Bei suddenly became lazy, looking like he was about to pound it or not.
But Ciba was relentless, smashed into a soft ball, tightly stuck to the stick, and did not want to let go.
Pounding glutinous rice cakes is really a technical job. Wu Bei experienced it several times and beat the cakes until they were soft. Then he put away the stick contentedly, squinting his eyes happily when he saw the formed rice cakes, with a satisfied expression on his face.
The glutinous rice glutinous rice cake is ready to be started.
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