Hearing this, Cheng Zhou immediately climbed onto Huo Yueze's back, deliberately kissed him behind his ear, and rubbed his forehead against the back of his neck.The veins on Huo Yueze's forehead jumped, "Zhouzhou, don't make a fool of yourself."
"I'm not making trouble, let's go home quickly, I want to go to bed early." Cheng Zhou whispered beside his ear.
There was a damp wind blowing, and he felt a little cold, subconsciously clinging to Huo Yueze's warm back, unconsciously closing his eyes and dozing off.
Probably because the weather was overcast, people in the village were reluctant to come out, and hardly a single person was encountered on the mountain road.
After walking for about half an hour, the two arrived at Wangjiang Town. Cheng Zhou rubbed his eyes and jumped off him, looked left and right, and said confusedly, "Where do we take the bus?"
Huo Yueze didn't talk nonsense, he directly led him to the bus stop, and successfully caught the bus to Huaishan County.
Fortunately, there were not many people on this bus, Cheng Zhou was fortunately relieved, and finally no longer had to be crowded like last time.
After reversing and transferring all the way down, after swaying for nearly five hours, the two finally returned to Chang'an City.
After getting off the bus, Cheng Zhou's head was a little dizzy, and his limbs leaned against Huo Yueze, "I'm so tired, I'll never go out to toss again." Today's journey especially made him feel guilty.
"We've already arrived in Chang'an City, Zhouzhou, you can bear it again, and when we get home, you can sleep well." Huo Yueze said distressedly.
In the morning, he will buy a bicycle and drive Cheng Zhou around the city in the future. He will never be so tired again.
When the two returned to the small yard, Cheng Zhou climbed onto the bed in minutes, rolled comfortably on the thick and soft mattress, and sighed, before falling asleep within a moment.
Huo Yueze put down the two's carry-on luggage and bamboo baskets, turned around and saw Cheng Zhou's sleepy face with his eyes closed, he couldn't help laughing softly.
He leaned up to kiss Cheng Zhou's mouth, covered him with a thin quilt, and then looked around the room, deeply feeling that there were too many things missing at home.
He simply went to get a pen and listed the things that needed to be purchased on paper, wardrobes, cabinets, large wooden boxes, and cabinets for tableware, two more chairs, and more bricks in the middle of the room. Build a wall to separate the sleeping bedroom.
You need to install an extra faucet in the yard, remember to buy some cement and white putty, and repair the walls and floors well.
The weather will gradually get cold in the future, so they must buy some thick and soft cotton quilts in advance, as well as a small iron stove, so that they can also heat the house by burning a fire.
The environment in the next three years is definitely not safe. The space buttons of Zhouzhou are only 18 cubic meters, which can't hold much food at all. He has to try to dig a small cellar under the bed frame in the bedroom to store some food. .
For safety's sake, it's a good idea to put some broken glass on top of the walls around the yard to prevent malicious gangsters from jumping over the walls and stealing things.
Huo Yueze thought about it all over and over, wrote a dense page of paper, and then got up and left the room.
Fortunately, it didn't rain today, otherwise the open stove could not be lit. He moved all the firewood in the yard into the room to prevent the firewood from getting wet, and then burned two pots of hot water on the stove. .
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1960's Daily Struggle
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