Civilian Edition Traveling Farming Diary

It’s really cold in the twelfth lunar month. In the past, there was a greenhouse effect, dense population, and car exhaust. Even on the street, it’s not too cold. I can go to the street with a sweater and a woolen coat, let alone indoors. Having said that, with air conditioning and heating, it is really impossible to hide in bed and live on electric blankets, and you can still have some warmth.

But this is not possible here. The land is vast and sparsely populated, the houses are low, and there is not even a tall building to block the wind. The winter depends on carrying it to death. I am very fortunate that I have made sufficient preparations before the winter, and I have enough firewood and food.

The fire in the pot and stove at home has not been cut off for 24 hours. When not cooking, I boil water and boil ginger soup to drive away the cold.

Even so, it is cold at home these days, sitting on the hot kang is hot under the buttocks, and the face is still a bit cold.

I don't even want to get off the kang, but the toilet always has to be used, and the colder the weather, the more frequent it is. Fortunately, it's not to the point of peeing popsicles, but it's really cold.

There is actually a baffle on the outer layer of the window. Installing it can make the room warmer, but then the house will be very dark. I think it is already dark enough. I don’t want to make it darker. Chen Xiang still has to sew clothes in front of the window .

It was for me to sew an inner garment. Today Chen Xiang measured my size. In order to make the clothes fit, I had to take off the cotton coat and only wear the inner garment to measure. When taking off the clothes, Chen Xiang turned his back. I think this is It's also quite strange, because you can see the appearance after taking off, why can't you see the process?

When measuring the size, Chen Xiang's fingers touched my body. He was already very careful, but he still touched it, so he just touched the water twice. Obviously my body is hotter, but I still feel that he touched it. A little bit hot.

I didn’t take off my pants when I measured my lower body, so I made do with it, let alone him, and I’m too embarrassed to take off my pants in front of him, after all, it’s... the opposite sex?

Before he sewed his own clothes, he made them for me first, and we returned to a quiet day of making clothes and looking at them quietly.

Also good.