Reborn sweet wife is a little cute

Chapter 589 Slightly Invisible
Without even thinking about it, I retreated, wrapped the quilt tightly, and didn't intend to get up.

There was only a small face exposed, the nose was red from the cold, and the small body was shivering under the blanket.

"It's so cold today, it's almost spring, why is it still so cold?"

"I didn't realize that winter was so cold before. I suddenly miss the capital."

"But I really miss my mother, I'd better stay for a few more days before going back."

"..."

He talked to himself for a while again.

Outside, after breakfast, Sister Qing simply cleaned up the house, and there was nothing else to do.

Originally, she did not farm alone, and all her source of income was renting out homestays.

She is alone, and the rent is completely enough.

Usually, she has nothing to do, she always embroiders flowers at home or something.

Sister Qing sat alone in front of the house, looking at the sky and the mountains.

At about 10:30, she worried about Bilan and got up to go to Bilan's room.

After sleeping for so long and not getting up, she must be hungry. She went to ask her if there was anything she wanted to eat, so she could find something to do.

In the bedroom, Bilan shrank for a while, then felt her stomach rumbling, but she didn't have the courage to lift the quilt again.

What to do, one side is starving to death, the other side is freezing to death, Bilan doesn't want to choose either.

The appearance of Sister Qing can be said to have saved her. Sister Qing helped her put the clothes on the fire and roast them. It was so warm that Bilan got up.

After that, I prepared food with Sister Qing, and it was not so cold when I was active.

For lunch, the three of them ate together.

For Chinese New Year, every house in the village is very lively, there are people who visit the house and relatives, but only their house is deserted.

However, Sister Qing still prepared a large table of dishes.

At the dinner table, the man was still taciturn, eating by himself.

Bilan talked a lot, one topic at a time, and there was no connection between each topic, and her brain circuit was not as usual.

Usually, when Bilan said something, in order not to embarrass her, and no one cares about what she said, Sister Qing would echo her a few words.

One person speaks, one listens, and one echoes, the picture is surprisingly harmonious.

I don't know, I thought they were a family.

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Time flies, even if you don't do anything, the past will still pass.

On the first day of the new year, the weather was not bad, the sun struggled out from the thick clouds, and the not strong sunlight sprinkled on the earth, shining on everything in the world.

It is full of vitality, and there is really a little sign of recovery of all things, but it is slightly invisible.

The whole morning passed without much experience, and Xia Nuan hardly did anything.

On the clock, the hour, minute, and second hands point to the number twelve, and it is just twelve o'clock at noon.

Lunch was being prepared in the kitchen of Han's old house, and a few juniors were fighting landlords in the living room.

Because there was nothing else to do, Han Qin finally suggested Doudizhu, the kind that doesn't play with money.

Xia Nuan had no objections, and neither did Han Leilei.

The simple and rough talk was settled, Xia Nuan and Han Qin Han Leilei were playing, while Han Zhen, the "non-human" brain, was watching and couldn't make any sound!
Anyway, Xia Nuan is also a person who has lived two lifetimes, and has richer experience than the two younger ones, and has played more Landlords than the two of them. Even if Han Zhen didn't say anything, Xia Nuan won after a few rounds.

The landlord of Xia Nuan, the landlord wins.

The poor landlords, the peasants win.

The landlord of Han Leilei, Xia Nuan deliberately released water and lost once.

This is the rule, several people played several rounds.

(End of this chapter)