Chapter 3664 Peony Fairy 10

"It's been a tiring day today, let's go to sleep first!"

Yintian stretched out his hand and held Qingliang in his arms. It was his first time holding a woman, so he was still a little nervous.

While holding Qingliang, his hands were still trembling slightly.

His arms were very warm, and his chest was relatively firm. When he touched him, he felt a sense of security.

Qingliang fell asleep quickly, but he couldn't fall asleep at all.

The person in his arms was soft and fragrant, but this fragrance and softness were the source of his insomnia.

A flame in his heart suddenly burned up, and Yintian felt thirsty, but he didn't know how to deal with these things.

He just stared blankly until dawn.

When Qingliang woke up, his whole body was warm.

When I slept alone before, my feet felt very cold at dawn.

Now it was warm. It was really good to have a big heater beside me.

"Are you awake? Or are you still awake?"

As soon as Qingliang opened her eyes, she saw Yintian's eyes wide open. He looked very energetic, but there was a shadow under his eyes.

This looked like he didn't sleep well.

"No!"

Seeing her wake up, Yintian dared to move his body and lifted the quilt to get out.

She was wearing thin underwear to sleep. It was morning, and the tall tent underneath was also very eye-catching.

Yintian was a little embarrassed and hurried to the side to put on his clothes.

"I'll go outside to make breakfast. It's cold. You can sleep on the bed for a while!"

After Yintian said this, he went out in his clothes.

Qingliang was still lying in the quilt. The quilt was very warm and smelled of sunshine. It was very fresh.

Lying in it was very warm.

Qingliang lay in it for a while and then got up.

I walked outside and saw Yintian busying himself on the stove.

"I can't make those delicate things you make, but it should be okay."

Seeing Qingliang get up, Yintian said this.

Qingliang walked over and saw that he was making sweet potato porridge and steamed cornmeal buns.

When I came over, I had just finished making them, and waves of steam were rising.

Qingliang stood for a while and felt comfortable on his face.

Seeing Yintian put the buns in the bowl, and then filled another bowl of porridge, he asked Qingliang to bring it to the table and eat it first.

Qingliang sat down and ate the buns.

The cornmeal was very fragrant, and there was also the taste of corn in it, and it was fragrant in the mouth.

He drank another mouthful of porridge, the sweet potato was sweet, and the porridge was also very soft and glutinous.

In the winter, it was very comfortable to eat this.

Yintian packed some and brought it to the aunt's room.

After a while, she came out, sat beside Qingliang, and ate with her.

After breakfast, Yintian went out.

Qingliang washed the dishes, and then the aunt got up.

The two sat outside, basking in the sun, while making cotton clothes with the cotton and flowered cloth they had bought before.

"Mom, what are we going to eat for lunch?"

The two worked outside for a long time, and Qingliang saw that it was getting late, so it was time to make lunch.