Chapter 22

Wan Qing came back very quickly.

Walking up to the stone gate, I first got used to seeing if there was anyone around, and then I used brute force to go in after confirming that there was no one around.

As soon as I entered, I found my daughter-in-law was holding a bundle of dry firewood humming.

She is small and thin, holding a firewood that is almost half the height of a person, making her look even more petite and pitiful.

Wan Qing hurriedly put down her things and ran over; "Daughter-in-law~"

He took the dry firewood from her hand again: "Daughter-in-law put it down, let me do it."

Where he is there, there is no need for a daughter-in-law to work.

Hongdou put down the dry wood along his hand, and then looked behind him, only to realize that he had actually taken such a big package.

"Bought so many? What are they?" Hongdou asked.

"Some fruits, brown sugar and wine, and..." As Wan Qing said, she pulled out two pots directly from the fur skin like a magic trick.

"A clay pot and an iron pot. I've thought about it. Now that my wife knows this place, we will come to this place often in the future, so I prepared some pots and utensils. I also put seasonings and food. Prepare some, daughter-in-law~"

Talking about Wanqing is disgusting: "Daughter-in-law, let's live our own little life."

There are still too many people in the family.

He is the boss and cannot easily separate the family, but there are ways to live without separating the family.

He wants to live their own little life with his wife.

Hongdou blushed, he really wanted to pull himself into his life.

My heart was pounding, and I looked at those pots, rice grains, and meat and vegetables, and after thinking about it, I took the initiative: "Then I will cook."

"Then I'll help my wife." Wan Qing answered smoothly.

The newly bought pot needs to be boiled. Wanqing buys pork belly. After the pot is heated, turn the pork belly on the iron pot for a few times to maintain the pot.

But such a pot cannot be used directly.

Let it dry.

Hong Dou thought for a while, looked at the remaining half of the pork belly and asked Wan Qing: "Shall we barbecue the rest?"

"Barbecue?" Wan Qing was a little puzzled, holding a piece of pork belly and asked, "Should we roast it directly?"

"No, Mr. Xianggong cut it first, cut it into pieces, and then marinated it for us to bake." He said as if by magic, he took out a handful of white things from his back.

Looking at Wan Qing, he asked, "Does Mr. Xiang know what this is?"

"What?" Wan Qing was puzzled, he had seen this little white thing before, thought it was poisonous weed, and had never tried it.

Now when I saw red beans, I asked, "My wife knows this?"

"Yeah." Hongdou nodded, "It's called Flammulina velutipes. I heard an old man in the village say that it's delicious whether it's soup, barbecue, or cold salad. Husband, let's try it?"

As he spoke, he instructed Wan Qing to thin the meat first.

She herself took out the big wax gourd she had just picked, cut it in half, peeled off the skin, and then cut it into small pieces and put it in the clay pot.

The barbecue is hot.

And it's cold now, eating barbecue is definitely not enough, it will be cold.

It just so happens that there is winter melon here, so you can make clear water winter melon soup to replenish water and keep warm.

In this case, there are meat dishes and soups, but there is no staple food.

Just in time, Hongdou saw some steamed buns that Wanqing had bought, "Is it okay to use steamed buns as a staple food?" Hongdou asked.

"It's fine, I don't choose."

Wan Qing is really not picky when eating. No matter what it is, as long as it can be cooked, he can stuff it into his mouth, just like this morning's breakfast. Eat it directly, as if there is no distinction between good and bad, as long as it can fill your stomach.

Such Wan Qing made Hong Dou feel a little distressed.

Then I worked harder when I started cooking.

Soon, Wan Qing had already cut up the meat, and asked Hongdou what else to do, Hongdou found him a job of cutting bamboo sticks.

After peeling and cleaning, Wanqing asked Wan Qing to skewer the pork belly and enoki mushrooms together.

Flammulina velutipes is not easy to skewer alone, so wrap them in a few slices of thinly sliced ​​pork belly, so that they can eat a simple version of enoki mushrooms with pork belly.

Wan Qing had no objection and followed suit.

Looking at Wanqing like this again, Hongdou still couldn't help but feel watery: she looks good and is willing to work, and most importantly, he is willing to plan her into his life.

Such a man... Hongdou's heart beats.

Wan Qing didn't know that his daughter-in-law was already satisfied with him at this moment, but seeing her pretty face blushing, she couldn't help teasing her, and directly told Hongdou that her eyes were full of love.

Wan Qing swallowed her saliva: "Daughter-in-law, you seduced me again~"

He couldn't bear it, couldn't bear his wife looking at him like this, and he couldn't help getting excited when he did this.

Seeing that he wanted to mess around again, Hongdou quickly stuffed a bunch of grilled meat into his mouth, and shyly said, "Eat!"

"But I want to eat you!" Wan Qing was firm, with longing in his eyes.

Hongdou turned his back directly to him: "No way!"

At the same time, I thought about the frequency of these few days, so frequently, what if I get pregnant?
Red beans are melancholy.

Wan Qing didn't know yet, seeing that his wife really didn't want to, he could only honestly eat her roasted meat.

"My daughter-in-law's roasted meat is really delicious." Wan Qing praised.

I also ate the red beans, but raised my eyebrows, "Is it really delicious?"

This time, the preparations were not sufficient, and there was a lack of oil and ingredients. The barbecue was simply sprinkled with salt and pepper.

Red Dou has eaten barbecue meat marinated with many seasonings in his previous life, so he knows how rich and amazing the authentic barbecue taste is, so when he eats this barbecue meat again, he just feels plain and unpretentious.

But Wan Qing ate deliciously.

It can be seen from the speed of his eating that he is very satisfied with this barbecue.

'My husband's sense of taste...is there really a problem? 'Hongdou still couldn't help but slander.

Wan Qing didn't know, while eating by herself, she also took the time to feed the red beans. Seeing that the red beans didn't seem to like the fat ones, she tore off the fat ones first, leaving the thin ones alone and feeding them into the red beans' mouths.

Look at the bunch of red beans again: "Daughter-in-law eat the thin ones first, I will eat the fat ones."

Hongdou blushed, "Oh~"

The lean meat that Wan Qing fed her was torn off by hand, and did not touch the saliva, but the fat after she gnawed off the lean meat herself was stained with her saliva.

Just like this, Wanqing still eats?
Red beans are shy.

When Wan Qing saw it, she seemed to guess what she was thinking, and hummed, "It's not like I haven't eaten before."

His wife is fragrant.

As he spoke, there was another smirk at the corner of his mouth, and he blushed even more directly looking at Hongdou.

Hongdou is not very shy, she can even be said to be quick and bright when she meets others, but she can't help being coquettish and charming when she sees Wanqing.

It was as if he had turned on the little woman's switch.

It's not like her, Hongdou is angry, but at the same time has a different kind of sweetness.

I was even more annoyed and angry in my heart: "I don't care about you."

Wan Qing smiled triumphantly.

It's coaxing again.

But it's coaxing, but it's actually kissing and hugging.

red beans:……

You shouldn't have recruited him!
(End of this chapter)

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