Time Traveling: The Man and Wife Heads the House

After a meal for half an afternoon, Zhang Chi got a lot of information, which not only confirmed his impression of Cui Jingshun and Wang Jiang, but also learned about the existing teahouses in this town.

Gu Xihe didn't go out for a long time, went shopping all morning, went out to have a meal, and came home at night feeling a little tired.In addition, after drinking alcohol, I feel dizzy and my stomach feels uncomfortable.

Zhang Chi saw that his complexion was not very good, so he helped him to lie down on the kang, "Xihe, you should have a good sleep, you ate a little greasy at noon, and drank too much wine, in the evening I will stir-fry vegetables and cook a pot of rice porridge. Can you see it?"

Gu Xihe struggled to sit up, "I'll go with you!"

"No, you have a good rest, I'll let Xiao An accompany me."

"Xiao An is a child, what can he do?" Gu Xihe insisted.

Speaking of which, Xiao An was the most energetic of the three. He stood by the kang and said loudly: "Daddy, I can help my father and father to light the fire. I am not a child anymore, I am a man!"

Zhang Chi touched Xiao An's head and said with a smile, "Yes, Xiao An has grown up."

He said to Gu Xihe again, "You can rest assured that Xiao An is with me!"

Gu Xihe drank a lot of wine, but at this moment he was feeling very uncomfortable, and his eyes couldn't open, so he could only nod his head.He still didn't forget to tell him, "Brother Chi, be careful."

"Do not worry!"

Zhang Chi took Xiao An to cook, and carefully closed the bedroom door.

Gu Xihe only felt that his eyelids were heavy, and he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

When he woke up, it was already dark.He turned his head, feeling dizzy and sick.A candle was lit in the room. Under the dim light, Zhang Chi and Xiao An were sitting on one side of the desk. Xiao An was writing with his head down, and Zhang Chi was also holding a pen, as if he was writing something.

Gu Xihe was curious. In his impression, Zhang Chi seldom wrote.What is he writing about?

He sat up and wanted to go over to take a look, but Zhang Chi turned his head.Seeing that he was awake, he put down his pen, walked over and sat on the edge of the kang.

"Are you awake? Are you hungry? The meal is ready, I'll prepare it now."

"Don't worry, I'll be with you." Gu Xihe grabbed Zhang Chi, got off the kang, put on his shoes, "What time is it now?"

"The application time has passed, and it's not yet the You time."

"It's so late?" Gu Xihe didn't expect to sleep for such a long time.

"It's not too late, there's nothing wrong anyway. It's cold at night, you put on your coat and come out."

"it is good."

Usually no outsiders came, so the three members of Zhang Chi's family ate in the small room next to the kitchen.The room is small, with only a long table and four chairs, but it is very cozy.

Dinner is really rice porridge, because it takes a long time to cook, the rice porridge is soft and fragrant, and it melts in the mouth.There are two plates of green vegetables, one is pickled cucumber, salty and sour, crisp and very refreshing, and the other is fried spinach with tofu, white and green, bright in color.

Gu Xihe's stomach, which was poisoned by alcohol, felt much better after eating a bowl of rice porridge.Zhang Chi quickly added another bowl for him.

"Actually, you don't need to drink so much, it's hard to get drunk."

Zhang Chi didn't expect Gu Xihe to be so sincere, he drank a lot without being persuaded to drink.But this guy didn't change much after drinking, and he drank more than himself.

Gu Xihe rubbed his nose, "Uncle Cui is an elder, and it's the first time we have dinner together, so it's hard to refuse."

"Well, sometimes drinking is unavoidable, but try to drink as little as possible."

"I see."

Gu Xihe knew that Zhang Chi was doing it for his own good, and there seemed to be a warm current flowing through his heart.It feels so good to be under the control of my daughter-in-law.

"Brother Chi, what were you writing just now?"