After marrying the rough man Orion, the little peasant girl was spoiled

Jiang Miao deep-fried the cut fish until crispy, put some salt and rice wine to taste, and then poured the tempeh into the oil pan and stir-fried until the aroma came out.

Yu Ying helped to put the fish into a clean jar, then put the fried fermented soybeans into it, and poured in the used oil together, and the fermented soybean fish was ready.

Let it cool and seal it well. When you want to eat fish in the future, just take it out and eat it. It will not change the taste or spoil.

Yu Ying ate a piece, the fish with the aroma of sweet wine was the most suitable for dinner.

After finishing the fish, the two started rolling out the dough to make buns. The pork they bought in the morning had to be minced.

Jiang Miao mixed the stuffing with vegetables, Yu Ying rolled the noodles, and the two took turns to light the fire, and went outside to see the child after a while.

Dabao and Xiaobao are very good, unlike other children who cry or fuss all day long.

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

After the two finished wrapping the buns, Cheng Huai came back with a bow, arrow and hoe. He didn't hunt any prey today, but he didn't know which tree he picked up seven or eight birds' eggs.

Jiang Miao looked at the man's big hand curiously, "Cheng Huai, did you climb a tree today?"

Dabao and Xiaobao couldn't see it, and they kept on tiptoeing to pull Cheng Huai's trouser legs, calling daddy loudly.

"Well, I saw a bird's nest, so I climbed up to have 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 as well, and quickly touched her cheek with his head.

Jiang Miao glanced at the man who was not in good shape with slight annoyance, and saw that his forehead was still sweating, so he wiped off his sweat and went to the back to scoop water for him to drink.

There was still food to eat in the evening, so she didn't plan to get the bird's eggs to eat. Yu Ying put the bird's eggs in the cabinet, and the wild cats outside couldn't eat them through a layer of screened windows.

Jiang Miao and Cheng Huai were left to cook the steamed buns, and Yu Ying carried the clothes 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 indiscriminately.

Jiang Miao smiled and walked over to pat their buttocks, knelt down and asked, "Dabao and Xiaobao don't want to see rabbits anymore?"

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

Xiao Bao nodded, his round eyes bright.

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

Dabao and Xiaobao hurried to feed the rabbit.

Jiang Miao laughed immediately, the two cubs have always been easy to coax.

Cheng Huai lowered his head, looked at the squatting little daughter-in-law, bent down and pulled her up, and then fished her into his arms.

The man's arms are strong and firm, and his abdominal muscles are also hard and powerful, supporting her with ease.

Jiang Miao tensed up, and quickly realized that he pushed his stiff arm, "Cheng Huai, I still need to light the fire."

Carrying Jiang Miao to the kitchen, Cheng Huai bowed his head and kissed her for a while before letting go, and said in a hoarse voice, "They listen to you very much."

"Dabao and Xiaobao have always been obedient." Jiang Miao pursed her lips, feeling some pain.

The rough guy didn't pay attention just now and said, his skin is broken.

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

Jiang Miao went outside to see Dabao and Xiaobao every once in a while, and when it was dark, she took them to the front room to play.

As soon as Yu Ying came back, the clothes hadn't dried yet, so she pulled Jiang Miao and said excitedly, "I saw Zhang Xiu and Jiang Mei just now, and they were arguing."

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

Although Zhang Xiu is not a good person, she has nothing to say to her son and daughter, she is very nice.

Yu Ying made a mysterious expression, and quickly approached with a smile and said in a low voice, "I understand that Zhang Xiu wants Jiang Mei to marry the village head."

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

No wonder they quarreled, one wanted to marry Xiao Zichang, and the other wanted her to marry the village chief's family.

Village head Wang has three sons, the eldest, the second, and the third. Now that the new house has been built, it will be used by the three brothers to live together.

Dagui's daughter-in-law looks good, and Ergui will be next, who happens to be seventeen or eighteen, so Zhang Xiu's idea is well thought out.

It's just Wang Ergui.
Jiang Miao declined to comment, since Cheng Huai didn't seem to have much contact with the other party anyway.

After Yu Ying finished talking, she felt relieved, and carried the tub to the back to dry the clothes.

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

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

Cheng Huai went to the river to fetch the water in the morning, and went back and forth two or three times a day, otherwise there would not be enough water for the house.

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?"

"How many have them? What's the matter?" The man asked in a low voice.

Throwing the vegetable leaves into the chicken house and the rabbit cage, Jiang Miao came over, "Then is there any water in their well, is there a lot?"

Always plan 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, his hot breath fell, and his tone was gentle: "I'll go and have a look tomorrow, don't worry."

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

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

The auricles were gently stroked by slender fingers, Cheng Huai's eyes darkened involuntarily, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly, "Okay."

Noticing that he was breathing heavily, Jiang Miao immediately withdrew her hand, raised her head and kissed his chin, "That's great, Mr. Xiang."

Cheng Huai only felt a surge of hotness in his chest, and just as he was about to hug her, Jiang Miao ran away.

It seemed unintentional, but it also felt like it was intentional.

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

After bathing the two children at night, Jiang Miao went to wash. Cheng Huai helped her fill up the water and waited for her in the yard.

The surroundings are quiet, and now the weather is getting cooler and colder, and the buzzing of insects around is less.

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

Now the two of them are a real couple, so naturally they don't need to be as rigid as before.

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

The man's eyes fell on the woman's pretty and bright face, and the slightly wet hair stuck to her face, which made her fair and lively.

The little daughter-in-law had no clothes on, that was the only thing on his mind.

He raised his hand, not knowing how to put it down for a moment.

The man's strong arms were stretched in front of him, Jiang Miao couldn't laugh or cry, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck, "Silly Mr., don't you know how to hug people anymore?"