They just did what they said. Both of them were quick to do things. They went back to pack things that day, from clothes and pants to shoes and socks, from bedding to water cups and toothbrushes. They picked up a lot of things, big and small.

He Xiaoping couldn't help feeling emotional. When they were in the army, every time they marched, even if they added bedding, they only had a few pieces in mind.

The daily necessities in Lifa are not much in total.

But when I got here, I usually bought whatever I needed. In just over half a year, I bought so many things without even realizing it.

That night, He Xiaoping had already begun to look forward to the life after she and Wang Zhong moved into the big house. She was a little excited, her emotions were high, and she couldn't sleep.

Wang Zhong is sitting on the kang, with a lamp on the table. Wang Zhong is wearing a coat and is crouching down to create.

He Xiaoping sat up, looked at Wang Zhong's generous back under the lamp, and leaned over.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?" She felt the jade arms around her waist, pressing against her soft and delicate body through the coat.

"Can't sleep!" He Xiaoping closed her eyes and pressed her cheek against Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong put down his pen, turned around and took He Xiaoping into his arms.

"Thinking about moving tomorrow?"

"Well!" He Xiaoping closed her eyes with a smile on her lips, enjoying the feeling of lying in Wang Zhong's arms. It was warm, comfortable, and full of security: "I feel a little confused."

Wang Zhong grinned, laid He Xiaoping on his side, and let her head rest on his lap. Then he looked down at He Xiaoping, with a bit of fire in his eyes: "You can't sleep anyway, how about we celebrate?"

"Celebrate?" He Xiaoping opened her eyes and asked in confusion: "Celebrating what?"

"Of course it's to celebrate our move tomorrow!" Wang Zhong said.

"We won't be moving until tomorrow, why are we celebrating now? And it's already late at night." He Xiaoping looked at Wang Zhong in confusion.

"I can't sleep anyway, let's celebrate in advance!"

As he spoke, Wang Zhong lowered his body and whispered a few words in He Xiaoping's ear, and then He Xiaoping's pretty face quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although her eyes were somewhat evasive, she always glanced at Wang Zhong's face inadvertently.

The smile on Wang Zhong's face became even bigger.

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Early the next morning, it was bright and clear, and He Xiaoping lay lazily on the kang.

Wang Zhong's biological clock, developed over decades, woke him up early in the morning. He Xiaoping was still asleep. Wang Zhong had already gone out, hired a tricycle, had breakfast by the way, and helped He Xiaoping bring the breakfast.

Come back.

When Wang Zhong returned home with his tricycle, He Xiaoping also got up and was washing up in the courtyard.

"Hurry up and clean up. Breakfast is on the table for you. After washing, remember to eat breakfast first. We can just move the things."

"Yes!" He Xiaoping was brushing her teeth, her mouth full of toothpaste foam, and she responded with a smile.

It only took seven or eight minutes for He Xiaoping to brush her teeth, wash her face, and comb her hair, without putting on makeup. She was holding tofu and eating sesame seed cakes.

There were not many things, but they were rather scattered. He Xiaoping was reluctant to part with anything and wanted to take everything with her. Wang Zhong let her go and put away the cup, toothbrush and toothpaste that He Xiaoping had just finished brushing her teeth with.

The most important thing is the potatoes, radishes and cabbage stored in the backyard cellar by He Xiaoping.

A basket of radishes, a basket of potatoes, and dozens of cabbages alone filled most of the truck.

Fortunately, the couple lives a simple life, they don't have many things, and they haven't put away any big items. Otherwise, they would probably have to call two cars.

Looking at the empty room, He Xiaoping quickly drank all the tofu pot in her hand, took the remaining one and a half sesame seed cakes in her hand, and ate while walking out.

Sitting on the back seat of Wang Zhong's bicycle, Wang Zhong stepped on the pedals and jumped out immediately. The master followed behind on the tricycle.

He Xiaoping was still chewing sesame cakes in her mouth, with a bright smile on her face, and her big black and bright eyes were shining with light. She held Wang Zhong's waist with one hand, tilted her head at a 45-degree angle, and looked at the sky above her head.

He stuffed the sesame seed cake into his mouth and bit it, his free hand unconsciously raised.

Above the sky, the morning sun climbed up from the distant mountains, and the golden light shone on the earth. He Xiaoping opened her palms and held them, as if she wanted to catch the brilliant golden morning light in her hands.

In those big bright eyes, the golden morning light shining into her palms seemed like the beautiful and bright future she expected for herself and Wang Zhong.

The new home is separated from the courtyard by seven or eight streets and twenty or thirty alleys. It took more than ten minutes to ride the bike.

It's early in the morning, and it's the Chinese New Year, so there are quite a lot of people on the street, but that's just it. It's not like in later generations, when it comes to the morning rush hour, it's so jammed, it's really busy with traffic, and it takes a long time to move.

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After moving all the things on the tricycle into the house, Wang Zhong paid the master fifty cents, in exchange for which he thanked him repeatedly.

"Which room shall we sleep in?"

Wang Zhong looked at He Xiaoping standing in the courtyard in a daze and asked with a smile.

He Xiaoping looked at so many houses around and shook her head.

Wang Zhongdao: "We won't consider the front yard. When we have time in the future, we will open up the courtyard wall and convert the two rooms near the door into a large garage. We will make plans for the remaining two rooms later. The two back rooms in the backyard.

We'll just use it as a warehouse and tool room, so there's no need to think about it. Right now, the east wing and the two secondary rooms are still vacant, so it's hard to choose between the two!"

"Then let's take a moment!" He Xiaoping thought for a while and said.

"Okay, let's make the bed first." Wang Zhong said with a smile.

Wang Zhong had finished all these rooms that were going to be used as bedrooms early in the morning, including brand new wooden floors, new wall cabinets, and bedside tables.

Hearing Wang Zhong eagerly say to make the bed first, He Xiaoping blushed a little and glanced sideways at Wang Zhong. Seeing that his expression was as usual, and his eyes were not as hot as last night, she just felt that she was thinking too much, especially in which direction.

She was so embarrassed that her pretty face turned redder and redder. She didn't even dare to look at Wang Zhong and quickly moved away.

Seeing He Xiaoping's little movements, Wang Zhong's lips curled up slightly, but he immediately returned to normal.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wang Zhong held the quilt, and He Xiaoping held the bed sheet and quilt. The couple cooperated tacitly and made the bed in just a few strokes.

Then I put the remaining things away and put them away. By the time I was done, it was almost noon.

The couple then went out hand in hand and rushed to the market.

Wang Zhong was in the kitchen, and He Xiaoping helped out, making a dish of braised carp, a dish of tofu with cabbage, and a dish of braised pork with dried plums and vegetables, which was Xiaoping's favorite.

Three fragrant hard dishes were served to the table, coupled with a grate of steamed buns made by He Xiaoping himself. It was not too rich at all.

Looking at the fragrant and tempting pork with dried plums and vegetables, He Xiaoping swallowed subconsciously.

Wang Zhong picked up a large piece and gave it to her: "Why are you just looking at it? Eat it quickly!"

He Xiaoping looked sad: "When I was at home, when I was frying meat at home, I would just steal a piece and cover it at the bottom of the bowl while they were not paying attention. I was even careful when eating, for fear of being seen by them."

Wang Zhong knew that the people He Xiaoping was talking about were her stepfather and the children left by his ex-wife.

"I will cook it for you every day from now on. You can eat as much as you want! Enough meat!" Wang Zhong said.

He Xiaoping's eyes were shining with tears. She looked at Wang Zhong. Although her nose was a little sore, the corners of her mouth could not help but raise, "Liu Feng, it's great to have you!" The small dimples on both sides of her cheeks also appeared.

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He raised his hand to wipe the tears from her eyes.

Wang Zhong smiled slightly and looked at He Xiaoping in front of him. Seeing her showing her inner softness and vulnerability in front of him, the man's protective desire in his heart was completely aroused.

"After dinner later, let's go write couplets and you help me sharpen the ink!"

"Okay!" He Xiaoping said with a smile.

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Nanluogu Lane, a large courtyard, is approaching the New Year. Although no one has posted the door gods anymore, the custom of posting couplets during the New Year is still there, to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new!

"Taiko! Get up!"

After finally having a winter vacation, Xiao Suizi had a half-day of leisure and slept in. She was having a sweet dream, but she was woken up by her mother mercilessly, and her sweet dream was naturally disturbed.

"Mom! It's winter vacation, why are you calling me up so early?" Xiao Suizi leaned against the door and complained feebly.

In front of her parents, even though Xiao Suizi is in her twenties, has experienced countless things, and has temporarily worked as a war correspondent, she can't help but show her childish side.

"It's still early! The sun is almost shining!" Xiao's mother was busy in front of the stove, preparing breakfast for the family. The Spring Festival was approaching, and the daily breakfast was much richer.

The fillings in the buns also have a lot of fat and thin, and the pork is sizzling and oily when you take a bite.

"Where is the sun?" Xiao Suizi looked outside. Snow was falling in the sky, the yard was pure white, and there were a lot of snow piled up on both sides of the yard.

"It's still snowing!"

Mother Xiao turned to look at Xiao Suizi and said angrily: "You said you child, you have been a soldier for so many years, why do you still like to sleep in so much? Didn't you also sleep like this every day when you were in the art troupe?

stand up?"

"This is different. The art troupe is an art troupe. I've been discharged from the army now, haven't I? When I was in school, I got up early and stayed late every day. Now I finally have a winter vacation. I want to sleep more and rest more every day, and I want to be given by you.

Wake up."

Xiao Suizi also complained. Children are always more straightforward in front of their parents. They don't say anything. They have to reflect and think about this and worry about that before they can say a word.

"Hmph! You have the nerve to say that!" Xiao's mother snorted and gave Xiao Suizi a look: "I told you to go to bed early at night but you didn't sleep, so you had to stay up late reading!"

"I was studying!"

"Study? Reading novels is also called studying?" Xiao's mother said back unceremoniously.

"Why isn't it called studying? Mom, your daughter majored in literature. She will become a female writer or poet like Bing Xin and Shu Ting in the future. Reading their novels and poems means learning from them." Xiao Suizi
To be continued...