After Xu Haorui's back faded away, people who were working nearby gathered together, talking, secretly speculating, and thinking about various... scenes.
Lin Qingjiu was sleeping soundly and knew nothing. She unconsciously tightened her hands and pressed closer to Xu Haorui.
Xu Haorui walked toward the end of the village despite the gossipy looks of the villagers.
Passing by Aunt Zhang's vegetable garden, Aunt Zhang and Dong Ge'er were weeding and pulling radishes. Seeing them like this, they exclaimed, "Haorui, what happened to Qing Ge'er?"
"It's okay, Auntie. Qing Ge'er and I just went to turn the soil together, and he was so tired that he fell asleep."
"..."
Aunt Zhang lowered her voice and said, "Then you should go back quickly. Look how tired this child is."
"Then I'll go back first."
Xu Haorui put the hoe in his hand against the wall, opened the courtyard door, moved the tool into the courtyard, ignored it, and closed the door.
Tuo carried the young husband into the house, gently took off the hands around his neck, took off his shoes and coat, and put him under the quilt.
After leaving the room, he cut the sprouted potatoes in the yard into equal small pieces, leaving one or two buds on each small piece.
After cutting, he took out the ash from the stove and rolled the potato cubes in the ash to make the cut surface sticky.
After rolling all the potato cubes, he washed his hands and made lunch.
Lin Qingjiu slept for nearly an hour. Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he sat at the head of the bed and was stunned for a while. He didn't know what time it was.
After Xu Haorui prepared a simple lunch, he went back to the room to ask his husband to get up for dinner.
After entering the room, he saw that he had already sat up, so he said softly: "Qingge'er is awake, why don't you put on your clothes? It's time to get up for dinner."
Lin Qingjiu hurriedly got up, her face slightly red and she said embarrassedly: "Arui, I got up late today."
Xu Haorui was slightly stunned, thinking that his husband was confused in his sleep, and suddenly smiled, "Brother Qing didn't get up late. We have plowed all the dry land in the morning."
When he said this, Lin Qingjiu suddenly remembered and was shocked, "Oh no! Why can't I remember how I came back? And when did I come back? Did I sleep confused?"
Xu Haorui laughed out loud, "Qing'er didn't fall asleep. You were sleepy in the field. I carried you back. You fell asleep and naturally have no memory of it."
"!"
"Don't stand there. Put on your clothes quickly to avoid catching a cold."
Xu Haorui walked over and lowered his head to tie his belt and straighten his collar. Seeing that the young man was hesitant to speak, he asked, "What's wrong?"
Lin Qingjiu stammered, "Arui, did anyone see it? When you carried me back."
Xu Haorui paused and said word by word, "Qing'er, don't worry. No one saw it."
Lin Qingjiu was relieved.
After lunch, Xu Haorui thought about how to persuade Xiaofulang to stay at home instead of following him to plant potatoes in the field.Xu Haorui was so tired in the morning, and he really couldn't bear to let him continue to follow him to work in the field.
Although Xiaofu woke up and regained his energy,
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The Pretty Man I Picked Up [Time Travel]
Romance[Dedicated to farming and hoarding food. Doting on his wife. Handsome and aggressive x straightforward and clingy, beautiful and succumbing] Xu Haorui, who has been surviving in the apocalypse for nearly ten years, unfortunately died while escortin...