Chapter 92: Silly husband, you can’t even hug someone?

Author: Mu Shenghua

Jiang Miao fried the fish meat cut into pieces until crispy, added some salt and rice wine to taste, then took it out and poured the black bean sauce into the oil pan and stir-fried until it became fragrant.

Yu Ying helped put the fish meat into a clean jar, then put the fried black bean sauce in, and poured in the used oil too, and the black bean fish was ready.

Let cool and seal well. When you want to eat fish later, you can just pick it out and eat it. It will not change the taste or go bad.

Yu Ying picked up a piece and ate it. The fish, accompanied by the aroma of sweet wine, was perfect as a meal.

After finishing the fish, the two began to roll out the dough to make steamed buns. The pork they bought in the morning had to be chopped into minced meat.

The ginger sprouts were mixed with vegetables and stuffing, and Yu Ying rolled out the dough. The two of them took turns lighting the fire, and after a while they went outside to see the children.

The eldest and the youngest are very well-behaved, unlike other children who cry or make noises all day long.

It seems that as long as there is something strange and moving in front of them, they can watch it quietly for a whole day.

After the two finished making the buns, Cheng Huai came back with a bow and a hoe. He didn't hunt any prey today, but he picked up seven or eight bird eggs from an unknown tree.

Jiang Miao looked at the man's big hand with some curiosity, "Cheng Huai, did you go climbing a tree today?"

Dabao and Xiaobao couldn't see it, so they stood on tiptoes and pulled Cheng Huai's trouser legs, calling daddy over and over again.

"Well, I saw a bird's nest, so I climbed up and took a look." He sat down on the bench next to him and handed the eggs in his hand to Dabao and Xiaobao.

He pulled Jiang Miao to sit down and quickly touched her cheek with his head.

Jiang Miao glanced at the disheveled man with slight annoyance. Seeing that sweat was still dripping from his forehead, she wiped the sweat from him and went to the back to get him a drink of water.

There was still food in the evening, so she didn't plan to get the eggs to eat. Yu Ying put the eggs in the cabinet, separated by a screen window, so that the wild cats outside couldn't eat them.

It was left to Jiang Miao and Cheng Huai to light the fire and steam the buns, while Yu Ying took the clothes and went to the river to wash them.

Dabao and Xiaobao almost followed, but Cheng Huai carried them back one by one.

The two children were still a little unconvinced and waved their limbs wildly.

Jiang Miao smiled and walked over and patted their butts, squatted down and asked, "Dabao and Xiaobao don't want to see the rabbit anymore?"

"Mom, I want to!" Dabao immediately came back to his senses.

Xiaobao nodded, his round eyes bright.

Jiang Miao pointed to the rabbit cage and said, "The rabbit is hungry."

Dabao and Xiaobao quickly ran to feed the rabbit.

Jiang Miao immediately laughed. The two little cubs have always been very easy to coax.

Cheng Huai lowered his head, looked at the squatting little wife, bent down to pull her up, and then took her into his arms.

The man's arms were strong and strong, and his abdominal muscles were also hard and powerful. He held her up easily.

Jiang Miao became nervous for a moment, then quickly reacted and pushed his stiff arm, "Cheng Huai, we still need to light the fire."

After carrying Jiang Miao to the kitchen, Cheng Huai lowered his head and kissed her for a while before letting go, saying in a low voice: "They listen to you very much."

"Dabao and Xiaobao have always been obedient." Jiang Miao pursed her lips, feeling a little painful.

The rough man said without paying attention just now, his skin was broken.

Cheng Huai didn't notice it, so he took a low stool for her to sit on, and he also sat down to light the fire.

Jiang Miao went outside to check on the big and small babies after a while, and when it got dark, she took them to the front room to play.

As soon as Yu Ying came back, before her clothes were hung to dry, she pulled Jiang Miao and said, "I saw Zhang Xiu and Jiang Mei just now. They were quarreling."

Jiang Miao suddenly became curious: "Mom, what are they arguing about?"

Although Zhang Xiu is not a good person, he has nothing to say to his son and daughter, and is extremely nice.

Yu Ying made a mysterious expression, and soon came over with a smile and whispered: "I heard that Zhang Xiu wants Jiang Mei to marry the village chief's family."

Jiang Miao didn't know what expression to make for a moment.

No wonder they were quarreling. One wanted to marry Xiao Zichang, and the other wanted her to marry the village chief's family.

Village Chief Wang has three sons, the first one is noble, the second is noble and the third is noble. Now that the new house has been built, it will be used for the three brothers to live together in the future.

The eldest noble's daughter-in-law has taken a liking to her, so the next one is naturally the second noble, who happens to be 17 or 18 years old. Zhang Xiu's idea is quite good.

It’s just Wang Ergui.

Jiang Miao declined to comment. Cheng Huai seemed to have little contact with the other party anyway.

After Yu Ying finished talking about the excitement, she felt comfortable and went to the back to dry the clothes with the wooden basin in her arms.

After the steamed buns were steamed, Cheng Huai brought a large bowl to the front and took the two children to sit down and eat.

After dinner, Yu Ying took Dabao and Xiaobao down the slope to talk to Li Guihua, while Jiang Miao and Cheng Huai went to the back to boil water and collect things.

Cheng Huai went to the river to carry the water in the morning, making two or three trips every day, otherwise the family would not have enough water.

Thinking that the pond in Shisong Village next door was dry, Jiang Miao couldn't help but look at Cheng Huai and said, "Cheng Huai, does anyone in our village have a well at home?"

"How many of them have it? What's wrong?" the man asked in a low voice.

After throwing the vegetable leaves into the chicken house and rabbit cage, Jiang Miao came over and asked, "Do they have water in their well? Is there a lot of it?"

You must always make plans for the future, otherwise it will be too late to worry when the only river in the village dries up.

Cheng Huai looked at her and quickly understood what she was thinking.

He lowered his head and touched her forehead, took a hot breath, and said in a gentle tone: "I'll go take a look tomorrow, don't worry."

Jiang Miao subconsciously reached out and touched his ears, "Well, if there is water, let's dig a well."

There are many trees and mountains here, so it is said that water can be stored, even if there is not much.

The pinna of the ear was gently touched by slender fingers. Cheng Huai's eyes couldn't help but darken, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly, "Okay."

Realizing that he was breathing heavily, Jiang Miao immediately took back her hand, raised her head and kissed his chin, "My husband is so kind."

Cheng Huai felt a sudden heat surge in his chest. Just as he was about to hug her, Jiang Miao ran away.

It seems unintentional, but it also feels like intentionality.

Cheng Huai straightened up and looked at her back, and quickly went to fetch water for a bath.

After giving the two children a bath in the evening, Jiang Miao went to take a bath. Cheng Huai helped her get the water and waited for her in the yard.

It's quiet everywhere. Now that the weather is getting cooler and cooler, there are less insects buzzing around.

"Cheng Huai, my inner clothes accidentally fell into the water and got wet." Jiang Miao wrapped a coat around her body, opened the door and stuck her head out to smile at him, "Can you carry me back to the house?"

Now that they are a real couple, they naturally don't need to be as rigid as before.

Hearing what she said, Cheng Huai quickly walked over with long strides, his hands and feet feeling a little stiff.

The man's eyes fell on the woman's pretty and bright face, and the slightly damp hair stuck to her face, making her whole body fairer and more agile.

The little wife had no clothes on, and this was the only thing on his mind.

He raised his hand, not knowing how to place it for a moment.
Chapter completed!