Wedding Night in 1980: the Soft Wife Wins by Lying Down in Space

Chapter 32 Finally Get the Seeding Tool
Xiang Baiwei looked at the cut dishes on the chopping board next to him: "Let me cook, my cooking skills are not bad."

She said this with a little humility, Xiang Baiwei's cooking skills have been honed at home, and there is nothing she has eaten that has not been praised.

What's more, Xiang Baiwei didn't notice that during the days when the two got married, Jiang Sui would occasionally buy back some rare and slightly expensive dishes, and let Xiang Baiwei cook them without any trace.

There is no other reason, Jiang Sui simply misses the taste.

Every time he ate a familiar taste, Jiang Sui's meal would become extraordinarily silent. When he thought of his wife sitting across from him and wanted to divorce him, Jiang Sui felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak.

After eating, Jiang Sui quickly cleaned up the dishes and went to the yard to wash the dishes under the moonlight.

Xiang Baiwei went to take a shower in the specially made room next to her.

When he came out again, Jiang Sui somehow took off his shirt and was sitting in front of the table shirtless.

Looking at his smooth back, Xiang Baiwei recalled something from his previous life with distant eyes.

Now Jiang Sui's back is smooth and clean, but in his last life, he was accidentally scratched by a farm tool because of his crazy quarrel.

Jiang Sui, who was mending his sleeves with his head down, noticed the sight behind him, turned his head suddenly, and grabbed Xiang Baiwei who wanted to look away.

Peeking at the captured bag, Xiang Baiwei's face flashed with embarrassment, coughed twice, and couldn't think of a topic that could round up the scene for a while.

Fortunately, Jiang Sui saw that she was at a loss, and took the initiative to say, "I can't sew this sleeve well. You should be good at sewing, right? Can you sew it for me?"

He opened his mouth, but Xiang Baiwei was too embarrassed to refuse, and walked over, trying to control his eyes, not to look at his upper body: "Can't you put on your clothes? It's already autumn, and it's very cold at night. Careless, you will cry when you get old."

Jiang Sui's concern for Bai Wei's unconscious complaint was very useful: "I thought about sewing the clothes and putting them on, but I ran outside today and was covered in sweat and dust. Other clothes are clean, so I don't want to wear them."

As he said that, Jiang Sui got up and moved out of the way: "Then you can see if you can sew. If you can, you can sew for me tomorrow. The light is too dim at night, and I'm afraid it will hurt your eyes."

"With just a few strokes, I'll sew it up in two to three minutes, and it won't hurt your eyes."

Xiang Baiwei didn't think it was a job, so she sat in front of the lamp and started sewing.

Jiang Sui took a few steps back, leaned against the wooden table, looked at the back of Xiang Baiwei mending his clothes under the light, for a long time, smiled silently.

"Okay, the clothes are sewn for you."

Xiang Baiwei bit off the end of the thread and was about to turn her head when she suddenly remembered that Jiang Sui's upper body was still undressed, so she abruptly stopped turning her head, "Hurry up and take a shower, there is still half of the pot in the pot The hot water, if you don’t go, the water will get cold later, I’ll put your clothes on the stool here, and I’ll wash them for you when you wash tomorrow.”

"Okay, then trouble your wife."

Jiang Sui was also not polite, and readily agreed.

After Jiang Sui's footsteps left the room, Xiang Baiwei shook his head and smiled, turned around, leaving only one lamp, went to bed and closed the curtains, changed clothes and went to sleep.

Before going to bed, Xiang Baiwei entered the space she brought as usual.

It has been a month now, and a new farm tool can be unlocked every week.

Today is the fourth week, Xiang Baiwei is looking forward to what kind of farm tools will be unlocked today.

Preferably something that can help you sow seeds.

The two and a half mu of fertile farmland is already in a state of reclamation, and Xiang Baiwei only needs to plant the seeds.

Two and a half acres, whether it is big or small.

It would take a lot of time to rely on her alone to cultivate.

Before entering the space gate, Xiang Baiwei clasped her hands and prayed sincerely.

Then go in.

Perhaps it was her prayers that helped, as she expected, a planter was placed at the place where the farm tools were collected.

She can also be used alone, which is a gadget that should not be available in this day and age.

Made of stainless steel, the seeds are poured in, and the person behind holds the handle and pushes it forward. When the wheel rotates, the raised part below will lift up the soil on the ground, and two seeds will fall next to the raised part.

Xiang Baiwei has observed the weather in the space, and the weather here seems to be somewhat reversed from the real world.

Right now it is the autumn harvest, but in the space, the weather has just turned warm, which is a good time to plant peanuts, beans and other crops.

Looking at the fertile land, Xiang Baiwei poured out some of the peanut seeds she received earlier, put them into the planter, rolled up her sleeves, and started planting peanuts.

In the real world, Jiang Sui, who had taken a shower, was still naked from the upper body, and the unfinished moisture on his body covered him with a hazy layer of light under the bright light.

Jiang Sui put the towel around his neck, leaned over, held his breath and listened to the movement, and after confirming that Xiang Baiwei had fallen asleep, he sighed in disappointment.

Doesn't she like the tendons on her body the most?

Why do you see it now and become so indifferent?

Jiang Sui, who was full of distress, lay on the bed, emptied his mind and entered the system, opened the task panel to check it, and then backed out.

There is no task to do today, and the daughter-in-law who is separated by a curtain ignores me.

It's such a shame to live this day.

Soon the next morning came, Jiang Sui who had made breakfast hadn't seen Xiang Baiwei get up for a long time, feeling suspicious, came to the bedside and called her.

Since getting married, Jiang Sui saw Xiang Baiwei sleeping in for the first time. In the past, Xiang Baiwei got up earlier than herself in many cases.

Even if she gets up late occasionally, she will get up before Jiang Sui brings her breakfast.

Like today, breakfast was already on the table, and it was extremely rare that she was still asleep.

Jiang Sui couldn't help but worry about her.

"Vivi?!"

Xiang Baiwei, who was sleeping soundly, felt a warmth on her forehead, opened her eyes and found that it was Jiang Sui: "You...what are you doing?"

His voice was full of breath, and he looked fine, probably just simply tired.

"Well... the meal is ready. If you are sleepy, sleep for a while. Don't rush out today. I don't have enough firewood for cooking. I'm going to the mountain to collect some firewood. I'll take you to Lijiazhuang next door after I finish packing the firewood. Collect material."

Xiang Baiwei was in a daze, and it took about 5 minutes to realize it. It was probably because she had been planting peanuts in the space for too long last night, and she was exhausted, so she got up so late today.

Jiang Sui was probably worried about himself, that's why he lifted the curtain and came over to test the temperature on his forehead.

What an idiot, won't you explain more?

But still very tired and sleepy, he yawned to Bai Wei, struggled for a while before breakfast and bed, and chose the latter.

　Jiang Jiang's inner drama
　　Jiang Jiang: I haven't held my wife's hand for a long time, is there any way to do it again?Waiting online, very urgent... ([-])
　　
　
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