Qin Lang didn't say anything, just nodded "um" and said that he knew.

Su Jin glanced at Qin Lang, who was sitting by the fire, and went to sleep.

The light of the fire penetrated through the gap, and the darkness in the room was slightly stronger than if the fingers could not be seen.

Su Jin went to bed, lay down, and pulled the thin quilt to cover it.

Soon the body felt cold, and the cold air seemed to rise from under the bed, through the vest, and drilled straight into the body.

Su Jin shrank into a ball, turned his body and lay on his side, his teeth chattering uncontrollably from time to time.

Because he was curled up so hard, his chest cavity was squeezed, and his chest felt a dull pain when he breathed and breathed. But Su Jin was still curled up, wishing to shrink into a ball.

it's too cold!

Compared with the cold limbs and the bone-chilling coldness, the pain was completely unconcernable.

It's colder today than it has been a few days ago.

Su Jin couldn't take it anymore, and without hesitation, he pulled Qin Lang's thin quilt over and put it on his own.

Qin Lang was away a few days ago. She had been covered with two thin quilts. It was unbearable to lose one when the weather became colder.

It's already this time, what's the point of being hypocritical.

Fortunately, after sleeping separately before, Qin Lang asked for an extra quilt from the old lady, which was an unexpected benefit at this time.

Su Jin thought of having fun.

Really useful, plus a bit of psychological effect, two quilts on the upper body, Su Jin's body relaxed a little, and it seemed to be a little warmer.

She kept hypnotizing herself, go to sleep, go to sleep, she has to work tomorrow, and she won't feel cold when she falls asleep

When Qin Lang returned to the room, through the dim light, what he saw was the scene of his quilt being occupied by his nominal daughter-in-law.

He was stunned, not knowing how to react for a while.

Then he laughed at himself, lay down, and pulled the quilt to cover himself.

He's a man, and he doesn't even bother to rob women, but in this weather, he can't carry it without covering anything.

The man lay down with a chill, and Su Jin, who was in a daze, frowned and stepped aside in disgust.

But soon, the coldness on the man's body faded away, and the naturally exuberant yang qi radiated heat like a mass of heat, which was a fatal temptation for Su Jin.

Even if he still didn't wake up, Su Jin rubbed over without hesitation, hugged Qin Lang tightly, half hugged him, leaned and drilled on him.

"." Qin Lang stiffened, looked down at her, neither pushed her away nor hugged her.

A voice in my heart said: What a real woman!

He laughed at himself, that's all, she was his daughter-in-law for one day, and he would protect her for one day.

The next day Su Jin woke up from the cold, and when he woke up, there was no one around.

Although he was woken up by the cold, he seemed to have slept well last night, quite warm.

It made her feel refreshed and refreshed a lot at this moment.

Thinking about it carefully, even if I didn't fully remember what was going on, I probably did.

Su Jin couldn't help covering his face, his face was slightly red, a little embarrassed.

A cheap husband, a true gentleman, but himself——

However, I can't blame her, it's too cold!

Su Jin got up in a hurry, the fire had already risen outside the door, and the boiling water in the clay pot was tumbling and steaming.

The weather is good today, the sun is shining down, and the sky in winter is extraordinarily clean and bright.

Qin Lang was sitting beside the fire, weaving the unfinished backpack with rattan in his hand.

Hearing the movement, he looked up at Su Jin.

Su Jin's eyes were bright, and he walked towards him with a smile. Looking at the work in his hand, he praised in surprise: "You still make up this? You are amazing! Great! It will be easier for us to enter the mountain this way!"

Qin Lang smiled lightly and said, "I have boiled hot water, you can cook porridge after washing your face, and I will come back when I go."

Su Jin nodded: "Okay!"

Qin Lang sped up his hands, quickly weaved a simple backpack, put it aside, and left.

After Su Jin washed his face and rinsed his mouth, he washed and boiled the corn kernels, and sat aside to watch the fire.

Seeing that there was a large charcoal fire formed by burning firewood in the "stove", she carefully took it out with two wooden sticks that were neither long nor short, put it on the ground gently, and scooped a ladle of water. poured down.

"Shuh!" The charcoal fire blew up and the thick white mist instantly extinguished, and Su Jin brought the charcoal fire to the eaves again and lined it up.

Seeing Qin Lang do this last night, she followed suit. These charcoal can be used for fire in the house, which is more convenient.

Although Qin Lang went into the mountain with others to burn charcoal a while ago, that was something they did before the family split, and the two might not get a lot of shares, and the two rooms would definitely fight.

If you can do it easily, it is better to do it first.

Together with the results from last night, there are already more than ten pieces of charcoal large and small, the long ones are nearly twenty centimeters, and the short ones are about ten centimeters.

Su Jin looked at the basket made of rattan, one big and one small, and smiled.

Although she doesn't know it, she also knows that bamboo is the best way to make these things, but isn't it impossible?

The vines were too soft, so Qin Lang used several large and small wooden sticks to tie them in for support. Although it looked rough, it was better than nothing.

When Qin Lang came back, he had a scabbard tied around his waist, and a hatchet was inserted into the scabbard.

Only then did Su Jin remember how poor his family was.

"Who borrowed this from?" Su Jin asked.

Qin Lang glanced at her and said, "Lizheng's house."

Pig iron control is very strict these days, so even daily necessities such as iron pots, agricultural tools, and knives are not cheap, and it is not easy to prepare a set. You have to spend money!

Su Jin couldn't help sighing: "It's not good to always borrow it, it would be nice if we also have a set!"

Qin Lang explained: "It happened that there was some wood piled up at the entrance of the village in Lizheng's house, and I carried it back to his house."

Therefore, borrowing is not entirely, it is labor exchange.

Su Jin smiled, "Let's eat, and while the weather is fine today, we'll go into the mountains later."

"Um."

Qin Lang nodded, the two drank the hot polenta, packed their things and went into the house, put on straw sandals, carried a basket on their backs, and set off.

Su Jin's eyes were darkened, and he could only listen to Qin Lang wherever he went.

Qin Lang said, "Everyone's days are not well-off, and it's winter again. I'm afraid we can't find anything on the mountains near the village. We have to go a little farther. Can you—can you do it?"

What can you say at a time like this? No way to get on it!

Moreover, this body is too weak, exercise is also good.

Today's weather is good and the sun is shining, so there is no need to worry about the possibility of freezing.

"Then go further, I'm fine!"

Qin Lang said nothing and led the way.

Soon, Su Jin knew that he really overestimated the physical strength of this body and underestimated the distance that Qin Lang said "farther".

Where is this so far "a little"!

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