Supermarket space: marrying a rough man through the ages

Chapter 2 Embarrassment
However, neither Zhou Yi nor the old doctor knew why Song Xi was able to survive.

It's because Song Xi came over right after 'Song Xi' died.

It's just too weak to wake up!

It's not because of how advanced the old Chinese medicine doctor is.

Seeing Song Xi frowning in disgust, Zhou Yi was not angry, but very happy.

Why are you happy?

Naturally, it was because his little daughter-in-law was slowly recovering and would not leave him.

Song Xi was both embarrassed and unhappy to be stared at by a strange man like this.

I didn't want to meet him, so I closed my eyes.

She couldn't accept the fact that she had a 'husband' as soon as she woke up.

Although this husband is handsome, he doesn't understand it at all.

How embarrassing it is for two strangers to be together!

"Gulugulu..." As soon as Song Xi closed his eyes, there was an embarrassing sound from his stomach.

She opened her eyes embarrassedly, and looked at Zhou Yi with a little longing in her eyes.

She can't move now, everything is up to him.

From 'Song Xi' falling down the hillside, she crossed over until she woke up.

I don't know how many days have passed.

Anyway, she was really hungry.

It is estimated that the nausea just now was not because of disgusting him, but because of hunger.

"You wait." Zhou Yi glanced at his little daughter-in-law and left with an empty bowl.

After a while, another bowl came in, this bowl was full of broth.

Just no seasoning.

In this era when everyone can't even eat oil and salt, how can there be seasonings?
Without a spoon at home, feeding soup is really difficult.

Now that Song Xi is awake, it is unrealistic to feed her with her mouth.

Zhou Yi had to put the soup bowl on the table next to him.

Carefully reached out to help Song Xi up.

Then she brought the bowl in front of her and let her drink it slowly with her head down.

But as soon as she was lifted up, she heard her gasping voice in pain.

It must have been the wound on the back of her head, Zhou Yi quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, daughter-in-law, I have touched your wound."

Hearing Zhou Yi's words, Song Xi wanted to roll his eyes.

I really want to refute him, who is your daughter-in-law?

But now she is weak and can't even do such a small thing.

Now she is like fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

Zhou Yi was afraid of starving Song Xi, so he quickly brought the bowl to her mouth.

A faint fishy smell drifted into Song Xi's nose.

Suddenly, Song Xi felt nauseated in his stomach and wanted to vomit.

But I was so hungry that I had to hold my breath and take a sip.

Bland and tasteless, it is not as good as boiled water, it is really unpleasant to drink.

Song Xi had heard old people say that people in this era are really bitter.

She can drink the broth now, and she doesn't know how much effort Zhou Yi has put in behind the scenes.

If she disliked it again, it would be really unreasonable.

Song Xi endured the nausea and slowly finished a bowl of broth in small sips.

The body is too weak, and after drinking this bowl of soup, the whole body is sweating.

Weakly snuggled in Zhou Yi's arms.

She felt embarrassed and wanted to stay away from him, but she couldn't.

Seeing that she had finished drinking the broth, Zhou Yixuan's heart finally let go.

He put the empty bowl on the table next to him, and didn't put Song Xi down after that, but continued to hold her like this.

The little daughter-in-law who looked at the white medical gauze wrapped around her head finally woke up.

He just felt that his heart was full.

Song Xi was lying on the bed before, and all he could see was the thatched roof above his head.

Now leaning in Zhou Yi's arms, his vision is also much wider.

I can look at the house where she lives from now on more clearly.

The room was quite large, about the size of her living room in a modern house.

In addition to a cabinet for clothes and quilts, plus a bed, there is nothing else.

So the whole house looks very empty and desolate.

It's the bed she's sitting on now. It looks very new, and it's probably newly made.

The walls of the house are made of mud bricks made of mud mixed with straw.

From the ground up to one meter, they are all stuck with newspapers and papers, and some seem to be papers from textbooks.

Probably bought it from a dumpster.

After reading the whole house, Song Xi only had one thought, that is to be poor.

The countryside of this era is too poor, not enough to eat, not warm, and not safe to live in.

It is really only when a worker or a student can get ahead.

It's a pity that the original owner's reading opportunity is gone.

The reason why the original owner was able to study before was not because the Song family was so kind and paid for her to study.

Instead, she asked some little boys who had a good time to lend her money to study.

One point for this, one point for that.

She has a small ledger of her own, and she keeps track of how much money everyone has borrowed from her.

I plan to work to earn money in the future, and I will pay back double.

After all, it is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to give charcoal in the snow.

She is also grateful to the little boys who were willing to help her.

The original owner's performance is not bad, in this era of extremely difficult and difficult living conditions due to lack of clothing, food, and resources.

It is extremely difficult to be admitted to the best high school in the county, but she did.

If you continue to study, you will most likely be admitted to university.

A proper iron rice bowl in the future, but this opportunity is gone.

Thinking of these things, Song Xi felt sad for a while.

Suddenly anxious, can she really live well in this era?
Can she really earn money to repay her kindness?
Thinking of this, Song Xi let out an inaudible breath.

The most important thing is to take care of your body first.

Then take a good look at this era.

Take a look at which of those ways to make money work in this era.

After a while, Song Xi fell into a drowsy sleep.

Zhou Yi gently put Song Xi down.

She went to the stove and brought a basin of warm water over, wiped her hands and face, and then closed the door and went out.

Zhou Yi came to the well, picked up the wild boar soaked in the wooden barrel, and went out.

A few minutes later, he came to the gate of the fenced courtyard a little further away, and shouted to the inside, "Dad."

Zhou Yi kept shouting twice before a middle-aged man with a darker complexion came out of the room.

With no expression on his face, no joy can be seen, "What are you doing?"

This middle-aged man is Zhou Zhongguo, Zhou Yi's father.

Xi Jing, do not like to live with his son.

When my son was an adult, he applied for a homestead to build a house for his son.

The villagers, the homestead, the mud bricks used to build the house, etc. everything is free.

Just provide a lunch to the person who helps.

How could he miss such a great thing?

So their family has three houses.

One of Zhou Zhongguo, one of the eldest son, and one of the youngest son Zhou Yi.

It's just that the eldest son has been out for many years without any news of his life and death.

Now only Zhou Zhongguo and Zhou Yi live in this village.

When Zhou Zhongguo walked to the fence.

Zhou Yi handed the wild boar in his hand to Zhou Zhongguo, "Dad, give me an old hen."

(End of this chapter)