Squeamish Bag In The Seventies (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 60

"Grandpa asked me to bring you the ginger soup. Drink some to warm yourself up." Song Shiqing handed over the kettle.

"Have you drunk it?" Jiang Suisui took the kettle and asked again.

Song Shiqing said: "You drink first."

Jiang Suisui opened the lid of the kettle and drank a few sips. The ginger soup that had just burned was still warm at this time. He drank it into his mouth and then slowly entered his stomach. It was warm and intimate.

In the rain, her eyes are misty and moist, and when you look at you, you can see your heart.

Song Shiqing looked at her red palms because she had been holding the sickle for a long time. He really wanted to reach out and take her hands and rub her.

But Fang Guizhi walked not far in front of them, and he suppressed this impulse.

Jiang Suisui drank the ginger soup and handed the kettle to Song Shiqing. Song Shiqing took the kettle naturally and drank a few sips of ginger soup at the mouth of the kettle that Jiang Suisui had drunk.

Their relationship has become close, and Jiang Suisui will no longer think about it for a long time because of Song Shiqing's behavior, and come up with all kinds of weird thoughts. However, when she watched Song Shiqing's natural movements, her heart would still jump unconsciously.

At the same time with joy, there is a little secret hidden between them that no one else knows.

When she arrived at home, Grandma Song hurriedly served a bowl of ginger soup for everyone, so that everyone could drink a bowl quickly and warm up. The hot water is also ready, and after drinking the ginger soup, you can go to a hot bath immediately.

Grandma Song was very thoughtful, but Fang Guizhi was embarrassed, and said to Grandma Song hurriedly, "Auntie, we have heard about all the things at home, so you can stay in our house. We will do the other things by ourselves. I can't tire you guys."

Grandma Song shook her head and said, "What's so tiring about this, a few fires. It's hard work for you to harvest wheat in the heavy rain."

Talking and laughing, it really looks like a family.

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On the other side, Jiang Suisui took out his clean clothes and planned to take a bath.

The tub was also ready, but it was Song Shiqing who came to bring her hot water. Two buckets full of steaming hot water were picked up by Song Shiqing effortlessly and poured into the wooden bucket.

The heat came up from the barrel and hit Song Shiqing's face. His cold face suddenly became hot, from warm to boiling hot, and I don't know if it was really just because of the heat, or there were other reasons.

For example, when he came to Jiang Suisui's room, the two of them were in such a small space. They were as intimate as family members. He naturally poured her bath water.

Jiang Suisui felt miraculous about Song Shiqing's coming to pour her hot water. Although the two of them had already established a relationship, others didn't know that Fang Guizhi would never let Song Shiqing come to pour her hot water, right?

She couldn't help but asked: "Why are you here to pour me hot water?"

Song Shiqing's gaze fell on Jiang Suisui, and he moved a little uncomfortably away. I hadn't noticed anything when I was outside before, but in this small room, Song Shiqing felt that the temperature seemed to have risen a lot. When he looked at her, his heart was hot.

He said: "The eldest brother went to fetch hot water for Niuniu, and the third brother fetched hot water for the third sister-in-law. Uncle Jiang's hand was injured and couldn't get hot water. I had to come."