Chapter 102 (1/2)

Guo Xiang looks after Zhennan with a silver needle.

This is a very straight face with thick black eyebrows and narrow eyes. Because of the inner double eyelids, the side lines of the tall bridge of the nose are perfect, and the thin lips are habitually gently pursed. The mandibular angle like a knife is almost 360 degrees without dead angle.

What a handsome man!

Guo Xiang's face was slightly red. He picked up a silver needle and stabbed it into the Chejia hole under Gu Zhennan's ear.

”Does it hurt?” She asked.

Gu Zhennan shook his head and Guo Xiang sipped his mouth. ”At first, I didn't feel normal. Later, I'll be fine. It may take a long time. Don't worry!”

”I'm not in a hurry!” Gu Zhennan looked at Guo Xiang. The longer the time, the better. He hoped that his daughter-in-law's hand would always touch his face like this.

Guo Xiang's face turns red again. It's nothing. Why do you hear the tantalizing smell? Guo Xiang, Guo Xiang, what's the matter with you?

He picked it up, licked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, and went back to his bed to sleep.

When the wake-up call rang the next day, Guo Xiang covered his head with a quilt and let people sleep?

Gu Zhennan gently turned his feet out of bed, put his quilt and pillow away and put them on the Kang cabinet.

After washing, I went to the canteen to have breakfast. After thinking, I sat hot water in the pot and warmed Guo Xiang's breakfast in the pot, so that she wouldn't be cold when she woke up.

Before leaving, he added some firewood to the Kang stove, looked at the Kang and saw the sleeping daughter-in-law, with a slight hook in the corners of her mouth, put on cotton padded clothes, put on work clothes and went to work.

When Guo Xiang woke up, it was already daybreak. She looked at the alarm clock on the table. It was more than nine o'clock. If she was at home, Wang Guiying would have woken herself up early. She was still free here.

Get up, pour boiling water, brush your teeth and wash your face, smell the smell of rice.

I saw an iron stove beside the Kang and an aluminum pot on it. When I opened the lid, I found that the breakfast was still warm there.

Originally, the Kang was burned here. The pot on the iron stove can be used to warm vegetables.

Cooking is OK, but there is lampblack.

Generally, the Kang stoves of rural people are outside or in the kitchen on the other side. There is cooking and cooking. When the heat goes along the Kang Road, the Kang here will heat up, so there is no need to burn the Kang.

However, there is no cooking stove in the single room where employees live, so they can cook outside with a coal stove in summer, open the stove in winter, attach an iron stove rack, and burn Kang and water.

Guo Xiang was very curious. It turned out to be so.

After breakfast, there was nothing to do.

I found a library card and a key on the table. It seems that Gu Zhennan left it to himself. He is still so careful.

Would you like to borrow a book? He should have returned the book he borrowed last time. It's been so long.

Guo Xiang looked out. Although the snow hadn't melted, it had cleared up. It seemed a little warmer than yesterday.