Ling Muchuan looked at her back, but didn't say anything. He pulled out his arms and closed his eyes, and stopped talking.
The room suddenly became quiet, occasionally the firewood burning in the kang cave "cracking", and then there was the slight snoring of Lin Su.
Ling Muchuan opened his eyes, listening to her breathing evenly and got up, but after thinking about it, he lay down again.
Forget it, there are too many busy things to do today.
Towards Lin Su’s direction, she lay back down on the bed and put her arms on her naturally...
Without words for a whole night, Lin Suyou woke up, feeling a little heavy on his body.
Wanting to turn over and unable to move, she couldn't help making her a little dazed.
Looking intently, this guy actually had his hands and feet on her body, and his face was still buried in her neck.
My God, this... what kind of posture is this!
Seeing this scene without knowing it, you can't think they are... a loving couple
Lin Su didn't dare to hesitate, pulled out his arms with difficulty, looked at the white shirt, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Fortunately, the clothes are still there, it should be because he was not sleeping honestly.
Fighting style
Lin Su was speechless. How can you toss so much, why didn't you see him fall off the stool during those few days
With a light sigh, Lin Su carefully removed his hand.
Ling Muchuan also cooperated, muttering a few words in his mouth, and then turned to go to the other side.
Lin Su relaxed when she saw it, and if she followed it, she would find that the corners of Ling Muchuan's mouth were raised, with a smug expression on her face.
It's a pity that she was shy in patronizing, and didn't pay attention at all.
The kang was still warm, took the clothes and put them on, his hair was in a bun, and he put on shoes.
First stuffed a few pieces of firewood into the kang cave, and then tiptoed to the outbuilding.
There are barrels in the outbuildings. This is for the convenience of not having to go out at night.
But the taste is bigger.
Lin Su had experienced it when he was young, so he didn't care. After thinking for a moment, he returned to the house and tucked Ling Muchuan's quilt.
He couldn't pretend to act like this anymore. He looked at her sleepily and asked.
"What are you doing?"
"When you are asleep, I will open the door and let it go to change the air in the room."
After Lin Su finished speaking, he took Ling Muchuan's hat and put it on.
Some are big, but it will be cold when going out, so they are best worn.
Opened the door of the inner room and went out with the bucket, without closing the door of the outer room.
Cold air entered the room and changed the air, Ling Muchuan shivered subconsciously.
No wonder that girl just tucked the quilt for him, it was indeed cold.
Lin Su came back after pouring the water, put the bucket under the eaves, and didn't rush into the house.
Looking at the covered chicken frame, the corner of Xiao Nizi's mouth rose slightly. His work is really reliable. She bought the chicken yesterday, but she never looked at it.
The chicken rack is very stable, and the straw mat is covered with care.
I opened it and saw that the three chicken coops were together, and they didn't mean to get up.
Not only people are lazy in winter, but even chickens are lazy.
She shrugged with a chuckle, then covered the straw mat, and went back to the room.
Close the door, set the fire and boil water first.
Chai He, Shui, and Ling Muchuan brought them back early yesterday, so she didn't need to go out and do it herself.
The fire was lit, the cauldron was filled with water, Lin Su went into the house and put down his hat, rubbing his hands slowly.
The winter here is really cold.
In modern times, it’s basically warm during the Chinese New Year. Let’s take a look at the present, tusk tusk... I’m almost frozen out when I go out.
I went to the town because I was walking fast, so it was warm, but just now she poured water, she was slow, and now think about it, she did it herself.
Lin Su was shocked when his hand was suddenly pulled. He didn't expect Ling Muchuan to grab her hand to help her warm up.
He chuckled and wanted to withdraw it, but his hands were quite strong.
The thick palms are hard in some places, but they are solid.
Lin Su cleared his throat embarrassedly and said.
"Um... No need, I'll be warm for a while."
Ling Muchuan did not
Pay attention, looked at her after rubbing a few times, and asked.
"Did you sleep well last night?"
"..." Lin Su blushed, and quickly looked at the outbuildings to relieve him.
Ling Muchuan looked at her, expressionless, still asking.
"Did you sleep well?"
"Also... OK."
Lin Su withdrew his hand after speaking, and took a look at the kang cave. The fire inside was almost the same, so he looked up at Ling Muchuan and asked.
"Add firewood?"
"No need. A wall of fire during the day is enough, too hot is not good."
"Yeah." Lin Su nodded, "Then you lie down for a while, the water hasn't boiled well. I'll call you when you are done, and you will get up again."
"No, I'll get up too." Ling Muchuan said as he lifted the quilt and put on his clothes, said, "I haven't gotten the chicken food yet, there is not much firewood, and I have to go up the mountain to pick up some."
Up the mountain
Lin Su listened, blinked, and smiled while watching him.
"I want to go to the mountains too, see if you can..."
"Aren't you going to make buns? You cook at home, and I will come back after I pick up the firewood."
Lin Su pouted, a little unhappy. I won’t admit it after I slept! not saying…
"I'll take you after dinner, just in time for me to hunt."
"Really?" Lin Su asked, raising an eyebrow in disbelief.
Ling Muchuan had already put on his clothes, put on his shoes and said.
"Really. I don't lie to you."
"Okay." Lin Su jumped up and went out to look at the water with a smile.
It's warmer, wash it out first. Then began to knead the dough a second time to prepare the buns.
Ling Muchuan folded the quilt and came out of the house, and when he saw water in the basin, he washed it directly.
"Hey—" Lin Su hurriedly called to him, and said embarrassingly, "I washed it. You pour the water and scoop it again."
Ling Muchuan paused, then said "It's okay" and continued to wash.
Lin Su blushed inexplicably and quickly kneaded the dough.
I always feel too close, but he is the same as usual. Does she think too much
Shaking her head, Xiao Nizi covered the kneaded dough with a lid and began to adjust the filling.
Ling Muchuan was not idle either, pouring water, chopping chicken food, and going up the mountain to chop wood.
When he left, Lin Su didn't get distracted from work anymore.
Sub-agents, rolled skins, and buns.
After making four bowls of noodles, the two of them should be able to eat two or three meals. Can't eat, take it out and freeze it, outside is a natural refrigerator.
When the pot is opened, put in the grate, and then spread a cloth on the grate, and then put the wrapped buns inside.
It looks like you need to steam two pots, or a large pot. If you use a braising pot, you can count how many times.
Those who have worked in the back kitchen can pinpoint the time in the kitchen without a watch.
Once I get busy, there is no time to look at the watch. It depends entirely on experience.
The last bun was pinched, and Lin Su cleaned up the outbuildings. In a small house, it's good to live in both of them, which seems very popular.
When the first pot of steamed buns was good, Ling Muchuan came back. Carrying two large bundles of firewood, he is particularly capable.
Sliding the door into the house, Lin Su smiled and said when he saw it.
"I'm back, just the buns are ready, you wash your hands and eat."
"Yeah. Busy first, I will sweep the yard and let out the chickens." Ling Muchuan couldn't help himself.
Lin Su looked at the door closed again, shook his head amusedly, and picked out the buns. She scooped some water for him, put the buns in, and then entered the house and put on the kang table.
I haven't entered the house all the time, and I didn't expect Ling Muchuan to clean up very neatly. The quilt was folded, and the floral cloth was used to cover it to avoid dust.
Such a man is in the modern age, and he can take care of his family, but he can also break through, potential stocks too!
Came out with a smile, Ling Muchuan had already swept the yard, opened the chicken rack, and three chickens strolled in the yard.
They have a detached yard, the yard is fenced, not very high.
Block the gentleman but not the villain.
Lin Su walked to Ling Muchuan and pointed at the fence
Bar, say.
"Too short."
Ling Muchuan looked in the direction of her fingers, thought for a moment, and said.
"Summer. I'll do it after spring plowing."
"You can?"
"Know a little carpenter." Ling Muchuan nodded.
Lin Su tilted his head and looked at him, smacked a little funny, and said.
"Why are you like Tinkerbell, everything can be done. It has a treasure bag, what are you, a treasurer?"
Of course Ling Muchuan didn't know what "Little Ding Dong" meant. Spread your hand out to show her, said.
"Is it Baibao Hand?"
This was the first time Lin Su looked at his hand. There were some calluses. No wonder she felt a little hard when rubbing her hands in the morning.
Courageously stretched out his hand to touch the cocoon, and asked knowingly.
"Work hard?"
Ling Muchuan didn't speak, clasped her hand, and flicked her forehead with the other hand, said.
"I said it, did you forget?"
He has a bottom line, and his bottom line is exactly what she wants to know. Unfortunately, he did not say.
Lin Su shrugged, Yu Guang glanced at the door, stretched his neck and looked at it, it turned out to be Ding Zhu's daughter.
Ling Muchuan also found something wrong with Lin Su, turned his head and took a look, stretched out his hand to hold the person in his arms, and returned to the house intimately.
Yingzi stood at the door, watched the door close, and did not leave for a while.
Inside the room, Lin Su cast his mouth to look at Ling Muchuan, and said.
"Unexpectedly, your market is pretty good, that girl is still worried about it."
I planned to tease him, but she didn't notice the sourness in the words.
Ling Muchuan said while wiping his hands.
"I have a wound on my face, so you don't dislike it."
He didn't mention it, she almost forgot.
Lin Su didn't want to continue entangled with Yingzi's affairs. He could do it in front of Yingzi and hug her back to the house, which meant that they were impossible.
Shaking his head, looking at him, said.
"Eat, the buns are all brought into the house. No porridge, drink some water."
"Row."
The two entered the back room to eat, while Yingzi was still standing at the door. Ding Zhu came out to pour water and found the girl, walked up unhappily, hit her on the back and said.
"It's okay, did you forget what happened yesterday?"
"Father, I..."
"It's not ashamed to go home quickly," Ding Zhu said and hit.
Several children in their family have been beaten from childhood to adulthood. It is the eldest son Ding Guangcheng who got married and was beaten.
Although Yingzi followed Ding Zhu home, she still looked at Ling Muchuan's small party room.
I couldn't see it until I got home.
Ding Zhu put the bucket at the door, sliding the door into the room and "humming" coldly.
"Look at the good girl you taught. A dumb one."
Lian Shi was scolded inexplicably, looked at Ding Zhu reluctantly, and said.
"Why do you get up early?"
"I have a convulsion? Your girl is standing at the door of Chuanzi's house, motionless, she looks like she's not good for anything, you say I have a convulsion. I'm convulsing you to death—"
Having said that, Ding Zhu raised his hand, and he was about to fight if nothing else.
Lian Shi ran into the house with a cry of "Ah-" and hid behind his second son.
Ding Zhu didn't want to give up, chasing into the house and still had to do something, Ding Guangyu hurriedly helped to stop and said.
"Father, why are you waking up this morning. Mother is cooking."
"Cooking? Give it to his mother who wants to eat? If I didn't watch it in time, your sister would have to be pissed out by others!"
Ding Zhu has a loud voice. Just now he was arguing with his wife in the outbuilding. Ding Guangyu had already heard it.
Looking at his father, and then at the sister standing at the door, he sighed and said.
"Father, forget it, dad. Didn't you just watch and bring it back in time. Let my mother cook. Sister-in-law has a body, but you can't be hungry."
Speaking of the eldest daughter-in-law, Ding Zhu reluctantly sat on the kang and said.
"Te mother, Chuanzi won't give rabbits to the future, what does your sister-in-law do to help her body. My grandson... really fucking bad!"
(End of this chapter)