The sky is completely dark, and it is very close. Jiang Zhen still can't see Zhao Jinge's appearance, but even so, he is still very happy.

When she was so big, Jiang Zhen finally had the feeling of being in love. She even reached out to Zhao Jinge’s hand like a hairy boy. As a result, he did not catch Zhao Jinge’s hand, but he encountered a hot bowl.

"Do you have something to do?" Jiang Zhen asked: "Do you want to give someone a meal? I will accompany you."

"It is for you." Zhao Jinge handed the bowl in his hand to Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen gave Zhao Jinge something to send. On the one hand, he was rewarded. On the other hand, he was obsessed with Zhao Jinge, but he did not expect that he could still get the reward of Zhao Jinge. After all, he also sent five eggs and some chickens from beginning to end. .

"Give me? What is this?" Jiang Zhen asked.

"It's muddy. I caught it when I turned the ground." Zhao Jinge was a little embarrassed. Muddy was something that could be caught everywhere. It was worthless in the farmhouse, and the value was definitely not comparable to egg chicken.

Jiang Zhen felt very happy, and he was a little embarrassed. He did not spend any effort on the eggs and chickens. In his opinion, it was really nothing. Zhao Jinge gave him the mud, but he was only slowly grasping. I am afraid that Zhao Jinge has spent a lot of time.

Thinking about it, he did too little for Zhao Jinge.

"You don't want to give up." Zhao Jinge saw that Jiang Zhen did not speak, and said.

"I don't want to give up, I am happy." Jiang Zhen wanted to hug the people in front of him, but he felt that there was a bit of Menglang. In the end, he just pulled Zhao Jinge's other hand: "We will eat together."

"I want to go back." Zhao Jinge was shocked. In the darkness, the touch was magnified without limit. Although it was only a hand, but because all his attention was on the hand, he always felt that his hand was more The hotter the body, the more involuntarily began to sweat.

"Eat together." Jiang Zhen took the person and went to the thatched cottage not far away.

Jiang Zhen found a lot of good things in the house of Zhao Laosan, including a few candles. He found a point and blocked the candlelight with stones near the candle. This turned to Zhao Jinge.

The candlelight is very dark, but Jiang Zhen can already see Zhao Jinge's appearance, and also see the bowl of mud in Zhao Jinge's hand.

Zhao Jinge looks very good at his appetite, but it is very rustic, and the bowl of mud on his hand is not sold at all, but Jiang Zhen still looks more and more like it.

Even though he has experienced several life and death, he suddenly passed through to the world, and it was difficult to accept it at a time. The feeling of sudden death was even more painful. Zhao Jinge saved him.

It’s been a while since I passed through. Jiang Zhen has no sense of identity with other people, and Zhao Jinge is different for him.

It can be said that in this world, the only thing he accepts now is Zhao Jinge alone.

Jiang Zhen took Zhao Jinge's hand with his left hand, but quickly let go. After taking a pair of simple chopsticks from the side, he took a pair of simple chopsticks and then sat down again, and then held Zhao Jinge's hand again.

When Zhao Jinge was suddenly released, his heart was tight. Now he was held back, but he felt that his hand seemed to be burning. He even began to worry about it. He worked all day, and his hands were all old. The hands are still not smaller than Jiang Zhen. Will Jiang Zhen be disgusted?

Jiang Zhen didn't think so much at all. He squeezed a few Zhao Jinge's hands to take advantage of it. He used a chopstick to clip a piece of mud into his mouth, then clipped it with chopsticks and put it on Zhao Jin's mouth.

This loach is only salted and tastes bad, but Jiang Zhen has never been a picky person. Plus, this is what Zhao Jinge specially hired for him. He feels very delicious, but Zhao Jinge opens his mouth. After the mud, I couldn't help but have a red face.

I knew that he had just let his mother not let go of the oil...

"It's very delicious." Jiang Zhendao, the muddy also had a big bone in the middle. He ate the meat on the top and spit out the bones, and then ate another one, and then added one to Zhao Jinge.

"You eat, I don't have to..." Zhao Jinge quickly refused. This muddy thing is that he gave Jiang Zhen, and he can't eat half of it himself.

"What are we two of you and me? I will eat together later." Jiang Zhendao, when the voice just fell, I felt the hand that I was holding was shaking and shivering.

I noticed that Zhao Jinge wanted to leave, Jiang Zhen directly pressed the other side: "When you finish eating, go!"

Zhao Jinge really wants to go, but Jiang Zhen’s death is not only worried about hurting the other side, but also afraid of overturning the bowl of mud, but he is afraid to struggle: “You let me go!” Jiang Zhen is not always very Mu Na, do you dare to say anything to people? How can it become like this?

If two of them are seen, the spit of the village people can drown them!

Zhao Jinge is very clear that he and Jiang Zhen are not right, but he does not know why, but he is not very angry.

He had never understood why men with thick oily faces were always able to find a wife quickly. Now it is a little faint.

"I let go of you, you can't go, or else I will chase you at home." Jiang Zhendao, he actually wants to kiss him, but Zhao Jinge is too shy, he really wants to kiss someone, he will only run. Press and hold it.

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In this ancient times, the days of rich people were not as comfortable as modern people, but if you could find someone who was with you for a lifetime, Jiang Zhen felt that living in this ancient life was not bad.

Anyway, he has been in the army for a long time, and he has no internet addiction at all. He does not feel that he can't live without high-tech products such as mobile phones.

Zhao Jinge did not dare to go, and then Jiang Zhen gave me a bite, and together with him, he ate a bowl of loach.

After eating out, Jiang Zhen didn't want to go, Zhao Jinge did not say anything, and the two sat silently for a while until the candle finally finished and suddenly disappeared.

"I am leaving." Zhao Jinge stood up in an empty bowl.

"I also went back." Jiang Zhendao: "I will go to the place where we will cut wood with you at noon tomorrow."

Zhao Jinge nodded and thought that Jiang Zhen might not see it. He said again: "Okay."

After the two said good, Zhao Jinge looked at Jiang Zhen’s dark figure and went to Zhao’s house. Jiang Zhen waited for him to leave. He took the big knife that killed the pig and walked to the house. Very good.

He did not date with people today, but also about tomorrow, how good!

However... Jiang Zhen looked at the big knife in his hand and suddenly felt that his image was a bit wrong.

He can't always hold such a big knife every time to meet Zhao Jinge, but he really needs weapons that can deter others...

After thinking about it, Jiang Zhen went to the bamboo forest in the village.

Cut two bamboos with a knife, and he walked home with the bamboo.

The next day, Jiang Zhen was still very early, and he didn't work after he got up. He sat in the yard and began to deal with the two bamboos that he got back last night.

He chose the thinner one, cut out a piece that was about the same height as himself, and sharpened one, and the same weapon was made.

There is such a sharpened bamboo on the hand, that is, the opponent is holding a knife, then there is no need to be afraid. After all, the knife is short and the bamboo pole is long. As long as he does not make people close, he absolutely removes the knife from others with the bamboo pole. Sharpened places can also make holes in others.

Of course, the most important thing is that holding such a bamboo pole is not easy to attract strange eyes, and it is much lighter than a knife.

When a bamboo pole was finished, Jiang Zhen began to toss another bamboo pole.

The bamboo pole was cut very thick. He cut off two large bamboo tubes and found two stoppers on the wood. Then he began to use the remaining bamboo to do something else.

Jiang Zhen made two pairs of bamboo chopsticks, and made two cups with the smaller bamboo tube above. When he wanted to do something else, he found that he did not seem to do anything else. He could only cut it down. The bamboo tube is waiting for the future to be loaded.

After doing this, Jiang Zhen took a porridge break, and at noon, he asked for two eggs and two bowls of rice, Jiang Laotai.

The food in this place is not a bit of oil or water. Don’t say two bowls of rice, it is to have another bowl. Jiang Zhen can eat it, but he only eats one bowl this time, and the other bowl is all loaded. Into a bamboo tube, he only ate one egg and took the other one.

After doing this, and went to the kitchen to fill a bamboo tube of hot water, Jiang Zhen went out and dated.