The educated youth aunt who dresses as the heroine of period novels

"Yo yo yo." Deng Damei, who came over from home specially to see Zhang Yunxi, smiled with an ambiguous look on her face.

In person, the two of them get along in a serious manner.

Behind the scenes...

Hugging and feeding at the same time is a sweet thing.

Zhao Xiaobing didn't dare to tease or look at it. It was obviously not him and Deng Damei who were hugging each other. He blushed more than anyone else and always felt offended.

Putting down the lunch box, he stuttered a little and said, "Zhang Zhiqing, Damei and I heard that you were injured, so we made chicken soup for you. You can try it later."

Chickens are as precious as a small bank at home, because hens can lay eggs, and the eggs they lay can be exchanged for money at agricultural and sideline products wholesale departments or supply and marketing cooperatives. They can give chicken soup, which is definitely a super gift. Zhang Yunxi was surprised and moved: "You guys are too It’s a waste of money.”

Deng Damei said angrily: "Who are you being polite to?"

"I was wrong."

In front of Deng Damei, Zhang Yunxi had already perfected the speed of admitting mistakes.

Deng Damei folded her arms and snorted proudly. Seeing how pitiful she was, she laughed again: "Okay, you have nothing to do. The team still has some things to deal with, so we will leave first."

"Okay, I'll go back soon." Zhang Yunxi said.

When they left, Zhao Xiaobing supported Deng Damei, but Deng Damei patted her: "What are you doing? Don't move."

Zhao Xiaobing folded his hands in front of him.

Zhang Yunxi looked over his head.

It always feels a little weird.

"Eat quickly." Zhao Rencheng handed the rice spoon to her mouth and urged.

"Oh." Zhang Yunxi's right hand was completely useless, but she was extremely obedient in front of him, and even drank the delicious chicken soup.

The chicken in the chicken soup couldn't be eaten, so Zhao Rencheng decided to stir-fry it for her to eat at night.

Zhang Yunxi crossed his legs and rolled his eyes around in boredom.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhao Rencheng asked.

"Think about the aftermath of this matter."

In the original work, people were in panic for a period of time.

No one dared to go out, and Zhao Mo was beaten extremely badly.

The one who beat her was not her parents, but Yuan Dafan. He couldn't go out to play, so he used Zhao Mo as a toy to vent his anger. The beating ended when Er Gouzi almost beat him to death, and Yuan Dafan stopped. But Er Gouzi was also banned from looking for Zhao Mo for a while. After all, any parent would be scared to see their children surrounding their friends to such an extent.

Zhao Rencheng saw her holding her chin with her left hand. Her cheeks were bulging and her hair was fluffy. It felt particularly easy to touch. While she was wandering in her thoughts, he took the opportunity to rub her soft hair. His palms were a little numb, and his heart seemed to be touched by her. Ticked it.

Itchy.

When Zhang Yunxi looked over in surprise, Zhao Rencheng immediately changed his face and said seriously: "The leader and I discussed it, and we unanimously decided not to make this matter a big deal. So currently, except for the cadres of our brigade, only the nearby residents are listening. When some gunshots were heard, as for the others, it was Zhao Xiaobing and Zhao Laohu’s mother who came to Deng Damei unexpectedly.”

Zhang Yunxi nodded.

I think this is the best way to handle it.

Zhao Rencheng looked at her and nodded, her cheeks were soft, and he wanted to pinch her cheeks again.

His eyes were too straightforward. Zhang Yunxi put his hands on his hips and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"I didn't." Zhao Rencheng denied quickly.

"Tch." Zhang Yunxi hooked her fingers at him. Zhao Rencheng was slightly stunned. He approached according to her instructions and stopped when he was less than ten centimeters away. His deep eyes were full of surging love and desire.

Zhang Yunxi's heart felt like it was being burned.

In the man's expectant eyes, Zhang Yunxi stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair. His hair was short and stiff, like touching a prickly doll. It wasn't fun originally, but seeing him disappointed and depressed, Zhang Yunxi felt... A mischievous joy.

She leaned closer to him and kissed him on the corner of his lips: "Thank you for protecting me, my savior."

boom--

Zhao Rencheng has never believed in dramas about heroes saving beauties. Now that he has become Zhang Yunxi's hero, he feels his heart swell, but no matter how beautiful the drama is, it is not as good as her smile at this moment. Gently holding her chin, Zhao Rencheng kissed the lips that he thought about day and night.

The kiss was very light and gentle, with care and fear.

The sunshine outside the hospital window was very bright. It was obviously winter, but the sun was so warm that it made the kiss between the two lovers warm.

Zhao Rencheng, who was originally reserved and refused to be hugged by Zhang Yunxi, had already sat on the hospital bed, directly held Zhang Yunxi in his arms, and even nuzzled her neck.

Zhang Yunxi reached out and pushed him: "You are so heavy."

He was tall and muscular, and Zhang Yunxi couldn't bear it, so he straightened his head, adjusted his posture, and lay in his arms.

Now it's perfect.

Zhao Rencheng looked at the woman in his arms who wanted to put her whole body weight on him, and pinched her cheeks depressedly: "Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps."

"I can't help it, I'm light!"

"Then I'll take care of you."

"Then come on."

After Zhang Yunxi arrived in the 1970s, she had no idea of ​​losing weight.

Eat as much as you can.

Only when you are greedy, do you go on a diet?

These two words are not in her dictionary!
Zhao Rencheng nodded solemnly, thinking about what to feed her in the future so that she could gain weight.

Just as he was thinking about it, his arm was pinched by Zhang Yunxi: "Don't be too heavy, don't be too light, keep it up!"

He has abs, mermaid lines, that's enough.

She was satisfied.

Zhao Rencheng was speechless.

He rubbed her cheeks and looked at her bulging cheeks, then leaned over and kissed her.

Not satisfied after the kiss, Zhao Rencheng began to make small moves. From time to time, his hands would hook into her hair that fell on her shoulders. His dry fingers would twist the black hair in circles. From time to time, his fingertips would slide to her earlobes, looking at her. He was not angry, but he became bolder. He reached out his hand unscrupulously and pinched her earlobe.

It was very smooth and tender. She pinched it and rubbed it, as if she had discovered a new world. Zhao Rencheng kept staring at her earlobes.

Snapped--

Zhang Yunxi slapped his hand away: "You think I'm a toy!"

Knead, pinch, twist.

He did it in turn.

What do you want!
Zhao Rencheng retracted his hand with a guilty conscience and retorted in a low voice: "No."

"Forget it, let's talk about something serious." Zhang Yunxi coughed lightly.

Zhao Rencheng hummed, looking forward to the follow-up.

I raised my ears to listen to what she had to say, and my eyes were still on her earlobe. It was soft and slippery. It was the first time I touched her earlobe. It turned out to be this feeling. It was very magical.

"Zhao Rencheng!" Zhang Yunxi showed off his style of naming the students.

Zhao Rencheng finally looked away reluctantly: "What's wrong?"

"Did things stop happening?" Zhang Yunxi asked.

"What then?" Zhao Rencheng didn't understand what she was going to say, and he didn't even think about it.

I wonder if I can pinch her when she falls asleep if I live with her in the future. Will she be angry if she is discovered?
You have to pay attention to her breathing rate!

Zhao Rencheng warned himself secretly.

"Forget it, it's nothing." Zhang Yunxi was discouraged.