Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

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During the meal, Song Hongli discovered that Su Zhaoxue was nominally eating with him.

In fact, he has been eating steamed bun and pickles with his head down, and occasionally stretches his chopsticks to pick up vegetables, which are just those side dishes in the pickled vegetables.

Song Hongli smiled and put a large chopstick of beef directly into Su Zhaoxue's bowl, which scared Su Zhaoxue quite a bit.

"This... Song Zhiqing, you don't need to add vegetables to me, these dishes are specially made for you to eat, I... I don't like meat.

Su Zhaoxue said in a low voice, she was a little embarrassed because of the panic.

Hearing that she kept saying that she didn't like meat, Song Hongli of course knew it was fake, and it was herself who really didn't like meat.

The original owner was a greedy person, but Su Zhaoxue raised his mouth after he arrived in the countryside. Su Zhaoxue's "120" dishes were delicious.

The original owner always asked for a lot of meat before, so that Su Zhaoxue now prepares a lot of meat for himself. Song Hongli doesn't like meat very much, but he thinks that the wowotou in Su Zhaoxue's hand looks good.

So, seeing Su Zhaoxue in a daze, Song Hongli quickly reached out and grabbed a wobow head from him, and put a lot of beef into her bowl.

"I think Zhaoxue's wowotou looks delicious. In exchange, eat the meat."

Song Hongli raised his eyebrows and said, it was a bit of an order. Su Zhaoxue couldn't help him, and he couldn't put the meat in the bowl back, so he could only bow his head and eat the Steamed bun with the meat in small bites. It was also very satisfying to eat.

After eating, the two naturally washed and planned to rest.

Generally, people in the village wash their faces and feet every day before falling asleep. The conditions in the village are not good, and it is inconvenient to take a bath. Generally, people wash once a week, but in poorer conditions, it is normal to wash once a month.

In the village, Su Zhaoxue is famous for her love of cleanliness. The difference is that she takes a bath every day throughout the year. Although she can't afford to go to the large bathing place in the village, she built a small room in the small yard of her own. Burned and washed with water.

Now that Song Hongli is here, this small room will come in handy. Every night, Su Zhaoxue will burn several buckets of water to bathe Song Hongli, and then go to boil the water to take a bath.

"Song Zhiqing, are you going to take a bath? I have boiled water for you."

In the evening, Song Hongli was sitting on the heated kang, Su Zhaoxue knocked on the door, hearing her words, Song Hongli hummed, got up and walked out.

The two of them went all the way to the hut, and Song Hongli felt that the conditions here were indeed very difficult at this time.

It was a hut that was only about one square meter, and it was already the limit for a person to go in and stretch out a little.

On one side of the hut hang soaps and towels for washing the body. The whole house is small and somewhat ventilated.

Song Hongli knew that he had no reason to complain, because Su Zhaoxue had provided him with very convenient conditions. He was not the kind of ungrateful person from the original owner, and it was good to have such conditions.

"Zhaoxue, thank you, I'm a little scared, can you wait for me at the door?"

Song Hongli said in a low voice, but of course it was an excuse, he just wanted to spend more time with Su Zhaoxue to get closer, and he wanted to use his brains to get the two of them closer.

"Ah? That's it, I'll be watching you at the door, don't be afraid."

Hearing Song Hongli's fear, Su Zhaoxue naturally didn't plan to leave.

She was standing at the door of the hut, listening to the sound of Song Hongli bathing inside, counting the things to do tomorrow in a daze.

After taking a shower, Song Hongli stepped on his slippers and came out, because the hut was still a few steps away from his small courtyard, and these steps, for Song Hongli, who had just taken a bath, were absolutely deadly cold. .

As soon as he came out, he felt a gust of cold wind blowing, almost blowing through the thickened robe he was wrapped in.

Song Hongli hurriedly grabbed Su Zhaoxue, and the two ran to the small courtyard together. Just arrived in the yard, Song Hongli didn't say a word, pulled off his robe and only put on a pair of underwear and ran to the bed on the heated kang.

Su Zhaoxue didn't expect Song Hongli to be so open, she only saw Song Hongli's body jumping in front of her, and in a blink of an eye, the person was already on the bed.

"Song Zhiqing, are you too cold?"

"Well, Zhaoxue, I'm so cold, can you sleep with me tonight?

Song Hongli pretended to be pitiful and said, he knew that the ondol was actually very warm when it was burned, but he just wanted to sleep with Su Zhaoxue..

This was for the sake of getting closer, of course, to be able to talk to Su Zhaoxue and prove that he wanted to be friends with Su Zhaoxue.

"This... Song Zhiqing, I'm afraid I will squeeze you."

Hearing that Song Hongli was going to sleep with him, Su Zhaoxue felt that today's Song Hongli was very strange. Not only was he not as aggressive as before, but he was...a little closer to himself.

"No, how could Zhaoxue squeeze me so thin? I'm so cold, so come up and accompany me."

In order to be able to sleep with Su Zhaoxue, Song Hongli even used this kind of tone. After hearing what he said, Su Zhaoxue had no choice but to agree to him.

"Okay, I'll go and wash up.

Su Zhaoxue had no choice but to agree to Song Hongli.

She quickly went to boil the water to take a shower, washing herself much cleaner than usual.

Before going to bed, Su Zhaoxue boiled a pot of hot tea for Song Hongli to warm herself up.

Song Hongli was lying on the bed waiting for her, and when he saw Su Zhaoxue come in with a cup of tea and hand it to him, Song Hongli felt that Su Zhaoxue was really a good person. In comparison, the original owner was really annoying.

"Zhao Xue, thank you.

Song Hongli looked at the cup of hot tea and got out of the quilt to drink it, but he forgot to put on his shirt, and Su Zhaoxue didn't expect that Song Hongli didn't even wear a shirt after being away for so long.

Su Zhaoxue squatted on the ground when she saw this scene, not daring to raise her head.

"Song... Song Zhiqing, you haven't worn your shirt yet!"

On the other hand, Song Hongli felt a little strange after hearing this.

Song Hongli is the kind of person who is used to sleeping without a shirt on, after all, he is a modern person, and it is more comfortable to sleep this way.

But Su Zhaoxue is different. In this era, both men and women are very conservative, especially girls' families.

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