Zhou Shihe did not insult the title of King, and indeed got a coin.

I heard her mouth gently bump.

Li Heng and Yu Shuheng sent their blessings together, saying, "I wish our beautiful Comrade Shihe will bloom gradually in the new year!"

The blessings sent by Teacher Yu are all going well.

Zhou Shihe smiled gently and said, "Thank you."

"Yeah, you guys eat it quickly. My fried waist flower is really amazing." Li Heng put a piece of waist flower in his mouth, and he was shocked.

He dares to swear to God! After frying the waistcoat for so many years, this time it is definitely the most enjoyable one.

This dish was discussed by three people and they all love it.

Yu Shuheng picked up a piece and stuttered it. His eyes became brighter and brighter as he ate it. He joked: "Does your cooking skills improve as a New Year?"

"That's right, Comrade Shihe, please stop. Try it quickly. If you don't taste it, I'll do it alone."

He originally wanted to say "It's done", but how could he say such unlucky words during the Chinese New Year?

Zhou Shihe responded to his kindness with chopsticks. After taking a bite, she picked up two more chopsticks under someone's nose.

Huh! It is proved that stir-fried waist flowers have completely captured the hearts of the two women.

He discovered that although there were 8 dishes, the three of them actually put the most chopsticks on the fish heads of chopped pepper and stir-fried waist flowers.

Mao Xuewang and spicy chicken diced.

Of course, Wensi Tofu is also more popular.

After all, the previous dishes are spicy, salty and oily. After eating too much, you will feel numb to the soul after drinking a bowl of tofu soup. That feeling of satisfaction is simply too wonderful and easy to cut.

Yu Shuheng praised: "After so many years, this year's New Year's Eve dinner was the most comfortable."

Li Heng said happily: "Is that so? I'm almost floating up. Then you can come to my house if you have nothing to do in the future. I'll make delicious food for the teacher."

Yu Shuheng said meaningfully: "It's a semester, but the teacher remembers it."

Seeing Zhou Shihe with a puzzled look, Li Heng explained: "I know the fancy Spring Festival Gala outfit last night, right?

There is no free lunch in the world, I exchanged it for a free meal for one semester."

Zhou Shihe looked at each other with Teacher Yu, and there was a vague guess under the surface of his smile.

While drinking, the four Jianghu dishes and Wensi tofu were quickly finished, but at this time the three of them had almost eaten and their stomachs were full.

Li Heng looked up at the sky outside and greeted, "Come on, the sky is getting brighter, so we finally moved our chopsticks in each bowl.

Especially this bowl of boiled fish with live water, eat two more chopsticks, so there will be fish every year.”

The two women listened to him, ate one chopstick in each bowl, ate two more pieces of live water fish, and drank a spoonful of fish soup.

There is a taboo during the Chinese New Year: chopsticks cannot fall on the ground, and leftover bones cannot fall on the ground. It is said that these are good fortune and good fortune.

After dinner, Yu Shuheng said to him, "Li Heng, go and do your work; Shihe, go and make up for your sleep, I will collect the bowls and chopsticks. If the snow stops at noon, we will go out for a walk together."

These days, both of them have been used to Teacher Yu’s arrangements. After all, they are teachers, so they will naturally respect them emotionally.

"good."

He said yes, and the two walked towards the second bedroom together.

His eyes turned around the backs of the two of them. Yu Shuheng became busy later. She was not as good as her cooking, but her basic housework was still good, so she packed up very neatly.

When he entered the room, Zhou Shihe, who had just finished his meal, was not in a hurry to lie on the bed. He first stood in front of the window for a while.

Looking at the snowy sky outside, I was dazed.

Li Heng asked concernedly: "Did you miss home?"

"Um."

Zhou Shihe said aloud and then added softly: "This is the first time I've been spending the New Year outside."

Hearing this, he seemed to understand the other person's state of mind. Li Heng did not talk to her, but left the quietness to her. He sat obediently at the desk and began to study the literature.

In this way, one of them looked out the window, and the other was looking for information to brew writing. No one disturbed anyone for a while, and the room was quiet.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but suddenly a warm voice came from beside him, “Have you finished writing Chapter 2?”

"After writing, aren't you sleepy?" Li Heng turned his head.

Zhou Shihe shook her head.

Li Heng opened the drawer, took out the refinished manuscript of Chapter 2 from it, and handed it over:

"No! You are the second reader of my new book, very precious."

Zhou Shihe smiled and thanked her. She took the manuscript and turned to the bed.

She took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed. She was quiet for a while. When she saw that he had been focusing on writing, she carefully took off her trousers outside in the quilt, then placed them on the bedside table, and then half-sitted on the head of the bed, and read the second chapter of "White Deer Plain".

Really read it!

Because she only cherished more than 10,000 words, she was afraid that she would disappear after reading it all at once, so she chewed it out almost word by word.

Chapter 2 seems to have talked a lot, but in fact, it can be summarized in one sentence: the saint gives guidance to the auspicious land, and the Jiaxuan Kailu family fields.

Giving people hope is also the kindness of the "saint".

After spending a long 20 minutes to read, Zhou Shihe felt deeply. Looking at the man in the same room, at one moment, she wanted to ask: Do you understand Feng Shui? You can also look at the ancestral grave?

But she had no words in the end, afraid of affecting him and interrupting his creative ideas, so she kept her eyes quietly on his side. Later, she put the manuscript on the bedside table, began to take off her coat, take off her wool sweater in the middle, and slowly lay down.

If she had not taken off her clothes in front of a man, even if it was just a coat.

For example, the first few nights in the same room, she waited until he fell asleep before she took off her clothes outside.

But now, or I don’t know when it will start, she subconsciously accepted that such a person was under her nose, and that sense of absurdity and vigilance had been much relaxed.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the alley outside was too noisy, with the sound of firecrackers and the sound of children shouting and making noises. Anyway, it was a lot of things and was very happy.

Although Zhou Shiwei felt a little sleepy, he just couldn't sleep. He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling for a while, then squinted his eyes and pretended to sleep. Finally, she turned over and her eyes accidentally fell on Li Heng who was crawling and writing.

In her sight, Li Heng held the writing from time to time, stopped from time to time, scratched his head and thought about things, and showed pleasure on his face from time to time, and continued to write brilliantly...:

Watch quietly—

I watched it quietly for a while, and saw his stalemate, which was a temporary sensation.

I always thought that a genius was like him and that my writing should be smooth, but I didn’t expect that there were times when I was in conflict.

At one moment, her clever little mouth unconsciously showed a faint smile and slowly closed her eyes.

At this moment, he burst into tears. It is an unworthy descendant to sell his ancestors! Bai Jiaxuan will gain a shameful reputation as a prodigal son among the villagers of Bailu Village and even the villagers of Bailu Plain. After hearing this, Mr. Leng asked coldly: "Do you think about it or not to sell land?"

Bai Jiaxuan went further and said that the first six women had spent all the money that their father had saved for decades, and sold two pieces of money...

He was in good spirits, inspiration and sprayed, and his writing today went very smoothly.

Just now, I spent half a day writing 17 pages of paper in the form of a lattice.

When writing the 18th page, Li Heng felt very dry mouth, so he reached out his right hand to the left, haha! I have good luck today. Miss Zhou filled her thermos with water before going to bed, and the thermos is right next to the desk, so you can add it at any time.

After drinking half a cup of warm water, Li Heng stretched and sat for a long time and felt a little tired.

Just as he was moving his limbs and relaxing, his eyes inadvertently swept across her bedside and her face.

Wait...\n. The damn eyes were uncontrollable. They had already passed, but they quietly retreated and aimed directly at the other person's eyes.

This beautiful face is like her name, like a poem and a painting, with delicate and gentleness blowing by the spring breeze, and also with charming people who make people love each other.

Looking at her, Li Heng couldn't help but say a word of Chu Ci came to his mind: It's like a stunning geese, as graceful as a dragon, glorious autumn chrysanthemums, lush green pine.

Perhaps, all the beautiful words came into being.

After watching for a while, Li Heng withdrew his gaze and continued to write. According to his plan, he hoped that the progress of Chapter 3 could be completed today.

Just as he returned to his state to create, Zhou Shiwei opened his eyes calmly.

But she didn't dare to open it completely at the beginning. She first quietly opened a gap in her eyes. When she saw that he stopped looking at her, she gradually opened her eyelids.

Unconsciously watching him, Zhou Shihe then grabbed the watch on the nightstand and glanced at him.

1:59 pm

It's still 1 minute and 2 o'clock.

She has slept for almost 6 hours this time, which is the best time she has recently had.

I was about to get up, but seeing that he still didn't stop, Zhou Shihe pondered for a moment, but did not choose to get up to alarm him, but put his watch back and turned over and sniffed for a while.

It was around 3:30 pm.

Li Heng couldn't hold it in after drinking too much water. He glanced at Miss Zhou, who was still sleeping on the bed. He opened the door with his toes and slipped out.

As he left, Zhou Shihe also sat up and then put on his clothes and got out of bed.

"Are you finished writing?"

"Not yet, Chapter 3 is about 2,000 words away."

Seeing him appear, Yu Shuheng, who was reading the newspaper on the sofa, took the initiative to ask him.
To be continued...