Forced by Chu Weilen's power, Luo Jiamo wanted to come to Chu's house to make trouble. He was so frightened that he hid in the town for the past few days and did not dare to go home.
Listening to the people in the town talking about Chu Wei Leng's killing of Liu Fushang, he was even more panicked all day long. He only prayed in his heart, and the evil spirit hurried back to the military camp.
After a few days like this, Chu Wei Leng was about to leave home and go to the military camp.
The child travels thousands of miles and the mother is worried.
As the days approached, Zhao's face became more and more unsightly, often staring at things in a daze or sighing.
When making shoes for him, I almost got stuck a few times.
Luo Jinjia was just the opposite, she was counting the days and looking forward to Chu Weilen's departure.
Without him, Chu Wei Leng started snoring again these few nights, often making her unable to sleep due to the noise.
Moreover, with him around, it is inconvenient for her to do many things.
Now that the weather is hot, you have to wrap up tightly at night when you go to bed.
Seeing that Chu Wei Leng was about to leave early the next morning, after dinner, Mrs Zhao began to talk again.
"It's cold at the border, and I don't know if the cotton-padded clothes that Nianxing made for you are warm or not, and whether they can withstand the wind and sand over there... If you're not there, I'll make them for you every day. I've saved it all... I've saved up a lot of insoles too, you can bring them all."
"Thank you ma'am."
"Thank you for what I do, it's what my mother should do, but I don't know if it's suitable or not."
"What the mother does is appropriate."
"Mother don't have to work so hard in the future, there is everything in the military camp."
"Well then, it's not as comfortable as mother's doing outside."
"My son is afraid that you are too tired. You have to go out to sell food during the day, and you have to feed the chickens and work in the fields."
"I'm not tired or tired, what's this, my mother likes to do it."
For Zhao, making shoes and socks for his son expresses his affection for his son.
"Hey..." Zhao Shi sighed again.
In the past few days, Luo Jianjia has heard Zhao sigh countless times. Looking up at Zhao Shi's sad face, I'm afraid she won't be able to sleep again tonight.
After thinking about it for a while, Luo Jianjia said, "Mother, Xianggong has a long way to go, why don't we make some convenient food for him?"
Hearing this, Zhao's attention shifted and said, "I forgot if you didn't say it, yes, it's better to make some food and bring it with you. In such a far place, sometimes you can't go to the village or the store. , and there is no place to eat."
"Well, mother might as well think about it tonight, what to cook for Xiang Gong, let's go to town tomorrow and buy it."
Zhao shi nodded: "Okay, mother will think about it for a while."
After that, he looked at his son again: "Brother Leng, is there anything you want to eat? Tell your mother. If your mother doesn't make it delicious, then let your daughter-in-law cook it for you."
Chu Wei Leng likes to hear these words very much. Hearing this, he turned his head to look at Roche, who was sitting on the side, and said, "You can do anything, just don't do too much, so as not to break the road and waste it."
Luo Jianjia's original intention was to divert Zhao's emotions, but at this moment, he took on such a task inexplicably.
However, Chu Wei Leng solved her family's troubles for her, and she always thanked him.
It's not impossible to give him some food and practice.
Thinking like this, Luo Jianjia nodded in response.
After returning to the house, she began to think about food that was both hunger-fighting and convenient to carry.
Chu Wei Leng likes pasta very much, and also likes to eat meat, so the food is pasta and meat.
Freshly made meat dishes must not be stored for too long, so they can only be compressed. For pasta, it is a more durable cake.
Doesn't he like to eat heavy food, and is afraid of bad things, pickles just meet his requirements.
Cakes and pickles are a perfect match.
Just after thinking about it, the door rang, and Chu Wei came back after taking a shower.
Hearing the movement, Luo Jianjia subconsciously glanced at the door.
As soon as I glanced at it, I was stunned.
Chu Wei Leng actually only wore trousers and came back naked and topless.
At this moment, the water on his body hadn't been wiped dry, and the water droplets flowed down his neck, over his chest, and then toward his abdomen.
Xu Shi has been exposed to the sun at the border all year round, and Chu Weilen's complexion is slightly yellow, lighter than wheat.
Wide shoulders, narrow waist, and chest and abs.
Luo Jinjia had to sigh again, Chu Weilen really has the capital to be a male protagonist, and his figure is absolutely top-notch.
Looking up, he has jet-black hair, star-shaped eyebrows, a high nose and thin lips.
There was an air of unapproachable air all over him.
Cold and handsome, just like the description in the book.
When you don't speak, people will think that you are a down-to-earth noble son from somewhere.
If this person is not the male protagonist, just looking at his appearance, he would be an excellent partner.
It's a pity that I don't like bathing and I live a rough life. Bathing is like a task she gave him, and it came out within half an hour. I don't know if it has come into contact with water.
The point is, he also loves to snore.
Seeing Luo Shi waiting for him to look, Chu Wei raised his eyebrows slightly, and was about to say something, only to hear Luo Shi's cold voice: "It's windy at night, please don't catch a cold, you should put on your underwear."
Chu Wei Leng was slightly startled, listening to the cicadas outside, and said, "It's not cold for my husband, it's quite hot."
He just came out without wearing a shirt just because he felt hot and troublesome.
Luo Jianjia said, "That husband might as well go to sleep on the ground and cool down."
"No, the ground is too hard, and my back hurts."
After speaking, Chu Wei Leng blew out the oil lamp and went to bed.
Seeing him like this, Luo Jianjia Xiumei frowned slightly and glanced at him.
"What's the matter, lady, are you still asleep?" Chu Wei asked coldly.
Luo Jianjia ignored him and lay on the inside.
Chu Wei went for a run with Er Sheng on the mountain in the next town during the day, and was very sleepy at the moment.
He fell asleep almost as soon as he closed his eyes, and soon started snoring.
Hearing the familiar voice, Luo Jianjia felt a little irritable.
Contrary to Chu Weilen, she slept a lot during the day, and it was difficult to fall asleep at the moment.
In an extremely quiet environment, she might be able to fall asleep.
The environment is noisy at the moment, but no matter what, I can't sleep.
Once people can't sleep, they start to think about some things.
Luo Jianjia thought about what to eat tomorrow, and made a plan for the next six months.
After about half an hour like this, she finally felt sleepy.
It's a pity that the snoring still exists on the side, which is really annoying.
Luo Jinjia really wanted to kick Chu Wei Leng out of bed just like last time.
However, when she thought that Chu Wei Leng helped her solve the Luo family, and then thought that there would be another day when Chu Wei Leng was going to leave, she held back all her life, thinking all kinds of formulas to sleep in her mind.
Two quarters later, Luo Jianjia was still awake and irritable.
No, she'll go crazy if it goes on like this, she can't help kick him out of bed, but she reminds him.
Thinking of this, Luo Jianjia raised his hand and patted Chu Weilen.
Luo Jinjia forgot that Chu Wei Leng was not wearing a shirt, and when he patted him, his palm directly touched his arm.
Although she has lived two lives, she has never been in love, nor has she touched the body of an adult man.
The moment he touched it, he was stunned.
Chu Wei's arm was a little hot, and it was very strong, as if hitting a hot wall on it.
The snoring remained.
Chu Wei was cold and didn't wake up.
Luo Jianjia turned sideways and looked at Chu Wei Leng.
A full moon hung in the air and shone into the house.
Chu Wei was lying on the bed with his upper body on his back, his hands on his side at will.
This arm really has no fat at all, it is very strong.
Seeing that Chu Wei Leng was still snoring and sleeping soundly, Luo Jianjia raised his hand and squeezed his arm.
After pinching his, pinched his own.
The touch of their arms is completely different.
We all grew up eating whole grains, how could there be so much difference
Luo Jianjia was concentrating on comparing the difference between the two, unaware that the disturbing snoring no longer existed.
When she raised her hand to squeeze Chu Wei Leng's arm again, she heard a voice suddenly rang out in the darkness: "What is the lady doing?"
Luo Jianjia was frightened, her hands trembled, and she couldn't help but increase the strength in her hands.
Chu Wei Leng knew that his daughter-in-law was very strong, but he never thought that pinching him would hurt so much.
However, he didn't want to appear too weak in front of her, so he gritted his teeth and held back.
Luo Jinjia quickly reacted after being stunned for a while, and randomly pulled the quilt he was covering on the side and put it on Chu Wei Leng, and said, "The night is cold as water, and the concubine will cover the quilt for Xiang Gong."
After he finished speaking, he pretended to be fine and went back to bed.
Luo Jianjia was a little nervous the whole time. Realizing that Chu Wei Leng had been staring at her, she hurriedly closed her eyes. As for the quilt on her body, she had long forgotten.
After a while, Chu Wei Leng finally had a reaction.
"Because the husband is not cold, it's better for the lady to cover it."
After all, the quilt returned to Luo Jianjia's body.
Xu was because there was no light in the house, so Chu Wei couldn't see clearly. When he was covering Luo Jianjia with the quilt, his hand accidentally wiped Luo Jianjia's face.
Chu Weilen's hands were a little rough, while Luo Jianjia's face was relatively tender, and when he wiped his face, it hurt slightly.
As soon as the quilt was gone, although it was still the same quilt, it was not known whether it was because it was covered by Chu Wei Leng, and the smell on his body made Luo Jianjia feel uncomfortable, and the cheek he just touched was slightly slightly hot.
Fortunately, Chu Weilen didn't snore any more.
Luo Jianjia's mind was a little confused, and she slowly fell asleep.
Chu Wei was cold and did not fall asleep. He just wiped the fingertips of his cheeks, as if there was still a hint of fragrance on it.
Crispy and soft.
That night, Luo Jianjia had a few more chaotic dreams. After waking up, she felt embarrassed when she thought about being caught cold by Chu Wei last night.
Fortunately, Chu Wei Leng was no longer in the house, and went to the yard to chop wood.
"Brother Leng, enough is enough, stop chopping wood." Zhao's voice came from the yard.
"It's okay, mother, put it aside and use it slowly." Chu Wei said coldly.
He didn't know when he would be able to come back after he left. His parents were weak, and his daughter-in-law was delicate. He could do as much as he could.
"You kid, take a rest, I'm in good shape with your father, you can chop wood by yourself." Zhao Shi said again.
Chu Wei cooled down and didn't listen, and continued to chop wood.
Thinking that there is still a lot to do today, Luo Jianjia hurriedly got up.
Because Chu Wei Leng was leaving soon, after breakfast, Mrs. Zhao and Boss Chu went to the town to buy things for their son.
Luo Jianjia also told the two of them the ingredients he needed by the way.
After the two of them left, Luo Jianjia started to make the oven.
In her previous life, she had seen many ovens made by rural people at home, which were convenient and practical, so she still knew the general appearance.
However, there are many difficulties when it comes to hands-on operation.
For example, where to find the adobe below, and how to get the hemispherical hole above.
Chu Weilen was originally chopping wood, but seeing that Roche was doing something, he couldn't get it right, so he came over.
"What do you want to do? Need help?" Chu Wei asked coldly.
According to Luo Jinjia's temperament, she should have refused, but, looking at Chu Wei's cold and sturdy arms, she gave up.
She first sketched with Chu Weilen roughly the shape of what she was going to do, and then prepared to tell him step by step. Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Chu Weilen understood.
"The lady wants to bake something, right?"
"Yes."
"Isn't it just getting an oven, simple."
He has seen similar things at the border, but the shape is not the same, but the functions are similar.
After all, Chu Wei went out coldly.
After all, he was born and raised in Chujia Village. He knew who had adobe and where to find suitable stone and clay.
In less than a quarter of an hour, he brought back some adobe and stones from outside,
Then he went outside with a shovel and brought back some clay and straw.
He also inevitably got some dirt on him.
Then, he squatted on the ground and started working on the oven.
Seeing that things were ready, Luo Jianjia squatted down, ready to help.
"This thing is dirty, just stand by and watch it, and get it for my husband."
"Let's go together."
The work in front of him, Chu Wei Leng, can be done very quickly, and he doesn't need the help of others.
Although Luo Jianjia is very strong, in his eyes, he has always looked like a little girl who doesn't cause dust.
"No need." Chu Wei Leng refused.
Luo Jinjia didn't insist any longer, and just stood aside and watched Chu Wei coldly.
Because the things in front of him were clay, clay, etc., it was inevitable that Chu Wei would get stained on his clothes when he was working.
Looking at the stains, Luo Jianjia frowned.
It's too dirty.
She couldn't bear it anymore, and she said something mysteriously: "Take off your underwear, let me wash it for you."