Traveling through the famine years with the system to raise cubs

The red veil hangs low, creating a hazy atmosphere, and the surrounding walls are also pasted with big "Happy" characters, which looks extraordinarily festive.Two glasses of wine, four kinds of dried fruit and four kinds of refreshments, as well as a pair of chopsticks wrapped in red cloth have already been placed on the table.

There are no servants in Jiang Ling's family, and there are no complicated follow-up content.

Jiang Yaojie stood at the door, looking at the bride covered with a red hijab on the bed, his heart started beating non-stop.

He took a few deep breaths, and stepped forward, but he walked very carefully despite the distance of tens of meters, and finally came to the bed, Jiang Yaojie sat cautiously beside Shen Congxin.

It could be seen that the two of them were very nervous, both clenched their fists and pinched the corners of their clothes.

The atmosphere in the room gradually changed from ambiguous to quiet, and even a hint of embarrassment surrounded the two of them.

Jiang Yaojie held the chopsticks wrapped in red cloth with both hands.Looking at the beloved woman in front of him.

With trembling hands, he mustered up the courage to pick up the hijab on the bride's head and put it on the edge of the bed.A burst of powdery fragrance hit his nostrils.

The wind bun reveals the temples, the eyebrows and eyes are lightly swept, the skin is as soft as jade, the skin is soft and greasy, the small cherry mouth is not spotty and red, delicate and charming, and the two strands of hair on the cheeks are gently blown by the wind, adding a bit of seductive style , the somewhat shy eyes are even more pitiful to me.

Jiang Yaojie swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva abruptly, he only felt that his lower abdomen seemed to be burning again.

In a daze, he remembered the things Zhao Qianyu gave him before he left, and looking at Zhao Qianyu's sly eyes, he knew that the boy had no good intentions.

After reading only one page of the book, Jiang Yaojie's face turned terribly red. At this time, all the images of blood spurting appeared in Jiang Yaojie's mind.

His hands shook even more, and he gently placed a wine glass on Shen Congxin's hand.

After the glasses of wine were handed over, Jiang Yaojie blew out the candles, and the room instantly became dark, but the two hot hearts lit up the entire bed.

The next morning, three loud cock crows woke up the sleeping Lujia Village.

Shen Congxin was also woken up by the crowing of the rooster. She already knew the bed, and she couldn't sleep well if she moved to a new place. What's more, what Jiang Yaojie did to her last night made her feel shy now thinking about it.

The dull pain between her legs made her frown slightly, and she just wanted to get up to look for clothes, but found that she was naked.

She shyly glanced at Jiang Yaojie while looking for her underwear.

Perhaps it was because of the big movements, Jiang Yaojie also woke up from his deep sleep.

He yawned big, opened his eyes slowly, looked at Keren next to him, stretched out his hand and scratched Shen Congxin's delicate nose dotingly, and said softly, "Why do you wake up so early!"

Although the two had already become a formal couple, when Shen Congxin suddenly heard Jiang Yaojie's voice, she got under the quilt shyly, and replied in a mosquito-like voice, "No...it's nothing."

The more Jiang Yaojie looked at the cute girl in front of him, the more he liked it, and an inexplicable feeling hit Jiang Yaojie's lower abdomen again.

He quickly got under the quilt and hugged Shen Congxin. After a while, the seemingly calm waves began to appear, and the ambiguous voice was suppressed by the speaker.

It was almost mid-sun when Shen Congxin woke up again, and Jiang Yaojie beside him had long since disappeared. As for her clothes, they had been neatly folded and placed on the bedside. Shen Congxin got dressed in a panic and walked towards the kitchen after washing.

The newly married wife has to cook for the whole family for three days. This is a rule that I don't know when and where it came from.

Even Shen Congxin from a wealthy family couldn't escape.

As soon as she came to the kitchen, she saw that Jiang Ling was already preparing to wash the dishes. It was obvious that Jiang Ling's family had finished their breakfast.

Shen Congxin looked at Jiang Ling with some trepidation and tentatively called mother.

Jiang Ling was originally troubled by Jiang Suihe's study, so she didn't notice that someone came in at all, and only recovered after hearing someone calling her.

"Oh, Congxin, why don't you take a rest for a while, you're not used to it just after you get married!" Jiang Ling asked Shen Congxin who was standing at the door with timid eyes.

Shen Congxin shook his head, "I'm sorry, I got up late, for this meal I..."

"Congxin, don't worry, our family's rules are..." Jiang Ling stopped suddenly at this point, and she blinked at Shen Congxin.

Where did Shen Congxin experience this? She looked at Jiang Ling in a panic and didn't know what to say for a while.

Jiang Ling walked to Shen Congxin's side and said to Shen Congxin: "The rules of our family are... there are no rules!"

Hearing this, Shen Congxin withdrew her heart, she breathed a sigh of relief and said to Jiang Ling, "Mother, then... what should I do?"

"Whatever you do at home, do here. Tell your mother what you need. Mother will buy it for you. Are you hungry when you wake up in the morning? Come and try the pork liver porridge made by mother!" Jiang Ling handed the prepared meal to her. Gave it to Shen Congxin.

Shen Congxin was moved when he looked at the pork liver porridge sprinkled with scallions and the golden egg pancakes.

Looking at Shen Congxin's appearance, Jiang Ling suddenly thought of something, she pointed to the door and said to Shen Congxin: "Congxin, go out to eat, mother has something to ask you!"

Listening to Jiang Ling's words, Shen Congxin's heart was pounding again, and she began to try hard to remember if she did anything wrong yesterday or made Jiang Ling unhappy.

"Congxin, you should know about Linghui Academy, right?" Not long after, Jiang Ling and Shen Congxin were already sitting at the table outside, watching Shen Congxin drink the porridge spoon by spoon, Jiang Ling asked.

Shen Congxin put down the spoon, raised his head and asked in confusion, "Mother, why did you mention this place all of a sudden?"

Looking at Shen Congxin's puzzled expression, Jiang Ling's heart turned cold. She frowned and began to recall what Zhao Qianyu said last night.

"Your sister just finished the winter test and was admitted! But yesterday Xiao Zhao also came to your wedding and told me that the place is actually not very good!" hiding.

Unexpectedly, Shen Congxin's face immediately changed after hearing Jiang Ling's words.

She frowned deeply and looked at Jiang Ling with a serious expression: "Mother, I'm afraid my sister will be bullied there!"

"What?" Shen Congxin's words made Jiang Ling even more confused, she frowned secretly and asked, "Congxin, what do you mean?"

In Jiang Ling's heart, Jiang Suihe has always been a very sensible girl, even so sensible that Jiang Ling feels distressed. Apart from working, she reads books every day, and she only wants to be a lady.

Jiang Ling is a modern person with a higher education. She doesn't think this idea is so strange. On the contrary, she thinks it's great for a girl to have this kind of awareness, especially if she was born in this kind of family and has the idea of ​​wanting to study. It is even more rare.

So Jiang Ling took great pains to study for Jiang Suihe, but she overlooked a problem, which was also mentioned by Zhao Qianyu yesterday.

Let alone girls in this era, some boys born in peasant households cannot afford to read books.

Most of those who can study are masters from prominent families or not short of money. Even the so-called "poor families" can still afford the high annual repair fees and the money needed for pens, inks, papers and inkstones. The so-called poor family is almost the pattern of a working family.

It is really not easy for boys to study, and it is even rarer for girls to study. Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on Jiang Ling's back.