Five cubs at the beginning: the vicious stepmother turns over and becomes a group favorite

After a while, Mu Daiyao, who couldn't get an answer, still fell into a deep sleep.

Then the system said calmly: "The system has always lived and died with the host."

When Ji Zhixu returned home in the dark, and took a quick wash and entered the room, he was greeted by Yaoniang who was sleeping very maturely on the bed.

Although it was different this time, Yaoniang wrapped herself tightly into a cocoon with the quilt, as if she was afraid that the oolong incident of last night would happen again.

Seeing that Ji Zhixu was both funny and angry, his hands even felt a little itchy and wanted to pinch her little face, which looked soft and tender.

Why did his wife become more presumptuous the more she lived, and she didn't take him as a husband in the slightest.

After thinking about it, Ji Zhixu resisted his urge to reach out, took off his outer clothes, stepped on the bedding wearing only a pair of thin obscene pants, and just wanted to bend down to straighten the pillow, But it felt as if Youdao's gaze had fallen on him indistinctly.

After a little thought, Ji Zhixu raised his eyebrows and understood.

He deliberately stood up straight, turned his back to Mu Daiyao behind him, and stretched his body vigorously.

There was a small rustling sound on the bed.

Mu Daiyao swears that she didn't mean to peek, the main reason is that she didn't sleep soundly because she had something on her mind, and Ji Zhixu came back too late, so she just woke up.

After waking up, it was naturally not easy to fall asleep, so she simply took a sneak peek at what this man was doing.

As a result, seeing this made Mu Daiyao blush.

I don't know if it's almost fifteen, the moon outside is very bright, the moonlight shines in through the window, it seems that the man with his back to him is tall and tall, there is no excess fat on his body, he looks handsome but has full strength feel.

Although he hunts all the year round, for some reason, Ji Zhixu's body is different from those men who have been doing farm work all year round. His skin color has not become dirty, nor does he have a dark feeling like sweat, on the contrary, he is as pale as jade. Shining white light.

It can even be compared with the bright moonlight.

Especially since he was not wearing anything on his upper body, only a pair of underwear hung on his lower body, which outlined his narrow waist and buttocks.

Maybe it was because of being stared at for a long time, Ji Zhixu inexplicably felt teasing in his heart, he pretended to put his hands on his waist, as if he wanted to take off the last covering on his body.

This time, Mu Daiyao was stunned for a moment,
Out of the corner of Ji Zhixu's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the image of the person on the bed, who directly smothered the quilt on his head as if his butt was being burned, which was as funny as the shrinking turtle by the river.

There was a small smile in his eyes, and he let go of his hands, and got into the bed. Naturally, he didn't have the habit of sleeping naked.

But his Yaoniang was unexpectedly cute beyond his expectation.

A good night's sleep without dreams.

The next morning.

Mu Daiyao got up, and quickly made the bed. When she saw the quilt that had been made on the floor, she blushed suddenly, and couldn't help but think of the scene she saw last night.

"Can't think, can't think, emptiness is form, form is emptiness."

She silently recited a few proverbs from which book she didn't know at the time. She rejoiced that the man was not in the house and avoided an awkward encounter. Walk towards the door of the house.

"Yao Niang, what do you have for breakfast?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the door of the kitchen, he met Ji Zhixu who came out from inside.

As if nothing happened, he greeted Mu Daiyao with crooked eyebrows.

"Do you want cold noodles?"

Although eating this thing early in the morning will inevitably make people feel sick to their stomachs, but Mu Daiyao looked at Ji Zhixu's nonchalant appearance and wanted to punish him.

Unexpectedly, Ji Zhixu didn't even think about it, just nodded his head, and responded dotingly: "I will eat whatever Yaoniang cooks."

Seeing that Mu Daiyao shivered with some discomfort, she always felt that the man in front of her had malicious intentions.

"Forget it, let's wait until midsummer to make and eat that thing. I'm afraid you will have to go to the toilet a few times after eating it now."

Mu Daiyao pursed her lips, said while walking into the kitchen angrily.

"Yao Niang, do you feel sorry for me?"

Ji Zhixu knows how to climb up the pole, he jokingly followed behind Mu Daiyao, but still kept a distance of almost one step.

It won't make her feel forced, and it can make her get used to being close to her gradually.

"No, I don't feel sorry for you. I'm afraid that the children will go to the toilet after eating cold noodles, especially Tongtong. She is still young, and her stomach is not as thick as some people's faces."

Sure enough, as Ji Zhixu expected, although Mu Daiyao said he was extremely disgusted, she didn't really mean to drive him away.

The reason why I say I don’t make cold noodles is because the materials on hand are just enough to make a bowl of hot noodles.

Stir-fry the seasoned dogwood until fragrant, crush it and put it aside.

Originally, it would be more fragrant if there were sesame seeds, but sesame seeds are not affordable by ordinary people, so Mu Daiyao gave up.

Then you only need to cook the noodles, take them out and rinse them with cold water, drain them aside, sprinkle with cornel grains, and pour a spoonful of marinade on them.

Then use the remaining chicken rack to cook another chicken soup, pour it into the noodles when it is boiling hot, and finally add some emerald green scallions, and the taste will come out immediately.

Calling Ji Zhi Xu who was following behind to move his index finger, he couldn't help rubbing his hands and asked, "Yao Niang, should this be eaten?"

"Sir, are you a reincarnation of a starving ghost?"

Mu Daiyao didn't know why she dared to talk to the man behind her without any courtesy, and when the words fell, she was startled.

On the contrary, Ji Zhixu didn't feel anything, he just reached out to take a bowl of noodles with a smile, stood where he was and started to move.

Today happened to be the weekend, and the children were resting in the school, so the children didn't get up so early.

For the sake of Ji Zhixu, Mu Daiyao reluctantly made more noodles, but whether the noodles will be sticky or not is none of her business.

System: "It's really hard to give the host a bit of maternal love."

Mu Daiyao: "There is maternal love, but not much."

"What is Yaoniang's plan today?"

After Ji Zhixu had two bowls of noodles, his whole body felt comfortable, seeing how his wife looked happy, but seeing that she washed the dishes quickly, as if she had something important to do, he hurriedly asked.

"I'm going to the town again. If I can't find a buyer for these herbs, I'm afraid they will be wasted in my hands."

Mu Daiyao didn't mean to hide anything, she said it openly.

After all, she will rely on him to pick more for her in the future.

"It just so happens that I just finished hunting yesterday, so I won't go today, let's go to town with you, Yaoniang."