C19 Too Small

Yun Xiao paid attention to the matter of buying the lock. She told Huang Xiaolong to sit obediently on the bed and not to run around, while she went to the toilet in the backyard to do some maintenance.

Little Yellow was puzzled but at the same time a little apologetic, it gave this woman more trouble with just a few words. However, he was more curious. Was there still any way to save that panicky toilet?

Not long after, Yun Xiao had finished reorganizing the dishes and was skipping to go cook.

Little Yellow's many years of pride and patience couldn't hold it in any longer, so it crawled off the bed and headed towards the backyard. What sort of adjustments had he made? What changes could he have made to his movements so quickly?

When he opened the door, he could still smell the same strong scent. He covered his nose, but when he saw the scene inside clearly, he could only sigh.

There was a board on top of the manure pit and a thick rope that hung in loops behind the doorknob.

He tried to think in Yun Xiao's way of thinking: If you squat on the edge of the pit and lean back, you can easily fall in, build a board, and stay a step away from the edge, so that if you step on a plank, you won't fall in.

As for the rope, he would use his hands to pull it when he went to the toilet.

After thinking it through, Lil 'Huang was a little impressed. How could he do such a thing? When he imagined the scene where he would be in the toilet, he felt as if there were thousands of arrows piercing his heart.

Today's dinner was much more sumptuous than usual. Not only could he see the rice grains, but it was also filled with meat.

A plate of stir-fried vegetables, you could see the kind of oil star, a bowl of steamed egg, sprinkled with green chopped onion, fragrant nose.

Since this was the first big meal of the new dynasty, Yun Xiao decided to make a good start. Hence, she cooked a big pot... White porridge.

Yun Xiao, who had been poor for quite some time, nearly burst into tears.

Thank God for such a delicacy.

"Did you go to the backyard to take a look?" "How about it?" Yun Xiao asked casually as she ate. She was proud of her masterpiece and was so poor that she was forced out of the wisdom of life.

Poverty has brought me to the end of my tether.

Following the question, an image that he didn't want to recall popped into his mind. The faint smell in his mind also seemed to rush to his face.

Yun Xiao, who was waiting to be worshipped, had a dark face. "Not good?" Simple and practical, with high safety, what's not good about it? "

What was not good about it? Explain yourself to me!

Of course it's not good, saying that during the meal was not good at all. Xiao Huang put down his spoon and lost his appetite.

He had thought that this action would lead to Yun Xiao's dissatisfaction, but who would have thought that someone would eat happily, ignoring him from the start?

Yun Xiao ate a bowl, a bowl, and another bowl of porridge. After scraping the bottom of the pot clean, her gaze even landed on his small half bowl.

Where is the sense of heaven? Your body is like a bean sprout and you actually ate so much? Is this how your family ate until you ran out of food?

Ignoring Xiaohuang's shock and ridicule, Yun Xiao stretched out her claws and said, "I've eaten too little and I can't finish even this little bit. Don't waste it, just give it to me."

Perhaps Yun Xiao's gaze was too aggressive, making Little Yellow feel that what it was coveting at that moment wasn't an ordinary bowl of porridge, but rather the nest of a shark's wing and a swallow. No, looking at the glowing green wild beast's gaze, this bowl could be the legendary dragon meat.

He suddenly felt that he couldn't back down.

The weasel clutched the bowl to its chest, protecting the remaining half of the bowl of porridge as it cried out, "I want to eat! I want to eat! I'm not full yet!"

Yun Xiao pulled back her paws and touched her belly, sighing. "It's so hard to get a full meal."

Little Yellow: You're not full yet?! It's hard for you to eat your fill.

Little Yellow took another sip of the porridge and came back to its senses. The protective look on its face just now was simply amazing. Who would have thought that one day, he would treat a bowl of porridge like this?

This village girl was probably poisoned.

After the meal, night fell and Xishan Village quieted down once again. Every household would wash up early and climb onto the brick bed to sleep with their wives and children in their arms.

However, Yun Xiao and Little Yellow were in a confrontation.

Little Yellow tightened its face and said seriously, "I can do it myself."

Yun Xiao curled her lips in disapproval.

Little Yellow did not lose its perception, not to mention Yun Xiao's straightforward and undisguised actions. The distrust in her eyes was going to blind him.

The situation was as such. Yun Xiao had boiled quite a bit of hot water today, so she wanted to give Little Yellow a good bath to vent her anger. After all, they had entered such a place before. Who knew where they had touched and where they had been touched.

When Yun Xiao was ready to make a move, Little Yellow became stubborn and refused to let them do it.

The way she refused to yield even in death gave Yun Xiao the illusion that the two of them were still in Beauty House. She was the evil person who tried to meddle with the young child.

Putting aside evil associations.

Yun Xiao once again stretched out her hand to take off Little Yellow's clothes, but she didn't expect the little guy to be so agile, escaping her demonic claws with a roll.

Little Yellow's face turned red. Thinking of the special treatment it received on its first day here, it absolutely could not give in now.

Three years old, too young!

What was too small? He did not intend to delve too deeply into his own thoughts. In short, he had to wash himself.

Yun Xiao frowned slightly as she examined him. "Eh, could it be that I'm being shy?"

Does a three-year-old know to be shy? Yun Xiao wasn't very sure, but she had heard that a man's face was something that was hard to understand, so she had to defend it with her life.

How much face did a three year old have?

"Fine." Yun Xiao didn't actually have to help him wash the water. She glanced at the water basin and thought that if he didn't drown, she would just go out and wash up by herself.

Xiao Huang watched Yun Xiao suddenly change her mind and leave the room. He breathed a sigh of relief but also felt a little regretful. He then started to undress with a little melancholy.

After both of them had finished washing up, Yun Xiao put the clothes she had changed into a bucket and planned to take them to the stream to wash tomorrow.

Old Man Wang's flatbed was too bumpy. Yun Xiao felt that it was extremely tiring, so she lay down and was confused.

The early autumn night was still a little cold, so Yun Xiao once again pulled Little Yellow into her embrace.

Right now, Lil 'Yellow was just the size for him to hug in her arms, and it was also emitting heat. No wonder Yun Xiao liked to hug him in her arms the moment she fell asleep.

Xiao Huang did not dodge, allowing Yun Xiao's actions to cause a sweet feeling to spread from her heart to her limbs and bones, an indescribable feeling of comfort.

Even though it was a simple stone house, the bed on the brick bed, and the quilt that was so worn out that it was hard to keep warm, he still felt an unprecedented feeling of comfort. Recalling all that had happened since he met this woman, the corners of his mouth curled up as he closed his eyes and relaxed for the first time in his sleep.

It was a good night for the two of them as they embraced each other.